<?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-12194689</id><updated>2012-01-18T16:57:16.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi existencia.</title><subtitle type='html'>tayo ay umiiral sa Meron. tayo mismo ay nagmemeron at nananatiling bukas sa meron sa pagnanais na lubusang mawari ang silbi ng ating kameronan.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12194689.post-3322453881032125111</id><published>2009-03-17T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:18:39.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Down the Easter Road: An Online Lenten Prayer Series with Hangad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="jampackedbear" author_possessive="jampackedbear's"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FgaTpciApWI/Sb3wBirz4AI/AAAAAAAAPmQ/iq5xG7mVqLA/s1600-h/dter_week_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;display: block;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 321px;height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FgaTpciApWI/Sb3wBirz4AI/AAAAAAAAPmQ/iq5xG7mVqLA/s400/dter_week_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313667044648148994" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(71, 75, 78);font-family: Verdana;font-size: 10px;line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;While we often eagerly anticipate the joy and celebration of Christmas, we seldom appreciate the significance of Lent, Holy Week, and Easter. Yet Easter is the Christian occasion of greatest importance—even more so than Christmas. After all, everyone is born—but only Christ was reborn! What would be the significance of Christ's birth, if there had not been a Resurrection? What would be the meaning of Christmas, if Jesus did not go on to suffer, die, and rise again? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;This Lenten season, we in Hangad invite you to join us in our preparations for Holy Week and Easter, with Down the Easter Road: an Online Lenten Prayer Series with Hangad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Down the Easter Road is a four-part online prayer guide comprising readings, reflections, and songs. A new chapter in the recollection will be uploaded each Sunday from March 15 to April 6. Simply set aside 20 minutes each week to visit the site and go through the different materials there, and you’ll discover a deepened Lenten season. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And on April 25, we will culminate Down the Easter Road with an Easter concert which we will also place online. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Click &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hangad.org/downtheeasterroad/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today to start your journey with us Down the Easter Road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-3322453881032125111?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/3322453881032125111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=3322453881032125111&amp;isPopup=true' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3322453881032125111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3322453881032125111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2009/03/down-easter-road-online-lenten-prayer.html' title='Down the Easter Road: An Online Lenten Prayer Series with Hangad'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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/_FgaTpciApWI/Sb3wBirz4AI/AAAAAAAAPmQ/iq5xG7mVqLA/s72-c/dter_week_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12194689.post-4574655209421986070</id><published>2009-02-24T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:00:54.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT'S YOUR FINAL STAND?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma;font-size: 16px;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE'LL TAKE WHATEVER YOU CAN GIVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;But we highly suggest that you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Blog and spread the word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Internet has made entirely new forms of social interaction, activities and organizing possible because of its widespread usability and access. And according to World Internet Stats, as of June 30, 2008, &lt;/span&gt;1.463 billion&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;people use the Internet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;So link &lt;a href="http://thefinalstand.multiply.com/" style="text-decoration: none;color: rgb(11, 94, 180);"&gt;THE FINAL STAND (click me!)&lt;/a&gt; to your &lt;/span&gt;Facebook &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;profiles and &lt;/span&gt;Y!M&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; statuses, share this site on &lt;/span&gt;Plurk&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, blog about the issue and the movement on your &lt;/span&gt;LiveJournal&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;--the possibilities are endless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Become a fan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Quezon-City/The-FINAL-Stand/75283962904?ref=nf" style="text-decoration: none;color: rgb(11, 94, 180);"&gt;The Final Stand is on Facebook!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Other sites you can look at to educate yourselves about the issue:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;http://carpernow.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;YOU CAN POST YOUR OWN THOUGHTS AND REFLECTIONS TOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Just send in your blog entries together with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;- your name, year&amp;course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;- your photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;- a paragraph profile about you (hobbies? philosophy in life? dream? beliefs? favorite song or food? basta short background :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;to: &lt;/span&gt;thefinalstand09@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Donate cash, clothes, medicines, food, etc for the farmers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lahat ng &lt;/span&gt;volunteers &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sari-sariling&lt;/span&gt; resources&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ang binibigay&lt;/span&gt;! That’s why we need all the help we can get! We will be needing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;time and effort for the success of this great cause!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;For inquiries, contact:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Cheenee Otarra at &lt;/span&gt;cheeneex@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Rob Roque at &lt;/span&gt;robroque07@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Kurt Cendana at &lt;/span&gt;kurtcendana@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;You can also forward your inquiries to thefinalstand.multiply.com :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;We need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Sign the petition for the passage of CARPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Petition booths will be set up in Zen and Gate 2.5 on March 4-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PASS CARPER NOW!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Join the solidarity night on March 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Strength in numbers! Our situation calls for us to be in communion where we can share all that we are and, indeed, become all that we are meant to be.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Human Solidarity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; is something that we labor to build &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;by fighting injustice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Join us and get educated on the urgency of CARPER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;Because YOU WILL get AFFECTED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5.  Light a candle on March 4, at 6:00PM; outside Gate 2.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;If you pass by the gate everyday on the way home, or if you can’t join us on Solidarity Night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;let your voices be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; by lighting a candle and offering a prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Never underestimate the power of prayer! It is through prayers that we speak our hope; that we open windows for God’s transforming grace in the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Light a candle. Say a prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Be one of the fasting/hunger act participants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Think you can handle 24 hours without a single meal? Join us and be a hunger-actor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KAYANG-KAYA MO YAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;7. Run for a Cause on March 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Can’t commit to the 24-hour hunger act? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;font-size: 16px;"&gt;RUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;for the CARPER cause instead! Get that much-needed exercise while doing it for a good cause!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Help us get the word around…LITERALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;font-weight: normal;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No effort is too small!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It is exactly the smallness of these gestures that make them speak more powerfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;For our farmers, theirs is the story which tells of the moment when there’s no more story to tell—when the future disappeared for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Let us remember the &lt;/span&gt;clash of power of brute force and the power of the weak and vulnerable&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;—&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he clash of the power of Pilate and the power of Christ&lt;/span&gt;.  Let this FINAL STAND be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;an initiative of trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; that, in Christ, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;justice and solidarity will prevail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; in ways we cannot guess or anticipate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Let this movement be a sign of hope; a hope that this anguish can also be faced with clarity…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;that this may bear fruit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;FOR THE SENIORS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Let this be YOUR FINAL STAND as Ateneans! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Itodo mo na!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;FOR THE UNDERGRADS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Make this YOUR FINAL STAND for the school year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;FOR THE FACULTY and the ADMINISTRATION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Let this be YOUR venue to act as true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LEADERS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MENTORS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;to your students. A true embodiment of learning that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;not just confined within lecture halls and classrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;FOR THE STAFF:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Let this be YOUR venue to show that SERVICE goes beyond your actual job descriptions. Make YOUR FINAL STAND through this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;EYE-AWAKENING SERVICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;FOR THE ALUMNI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;font-weight: normal;"&gt;Rekindle the real Atenean inside by championing not just the sport but the values of cura personalis and being persons-for-and-with-others. Make this YOUR STAND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It's time we show our unity as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;ONE COMMUNITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Let us be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;men-and-women-for-others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-4574655209421986070?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/4574655209421986070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=4574655209421986070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4574655209421986070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4574655209421986070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-your-final-stand.html' title='WHAT&amp;#39;S YOUR FINAL STAND?'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-7003984655441785867</id><published>2009-01-29T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:20:52.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gusto niyo ba mag food trip? as in field trip na puro pagkain?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;"&gt;Mangan tamu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;(kain tayo!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="verdana, helvetica, sans-serif" color="#c00000" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;VIAJENG&lt;/span&gt; CUSINANG &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;MATUA&lt;/span&gt; (Old Kitchen Tours)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="photoimg" id="photoimg" height="600" src="http://images.icairocks.multiply.com/image/2/photos/194/600x600/19/ytrip-emailer.jpg?et=WomNTZ%2CpQwbg%2BJ4qY9IDwQ&amp;nmid=104553829" width="423"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#0000bf"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;The Kapampangan cuisine is highly regarded as one of the most delicious variety in the Philippines. Discover the secrets of the locals and explore the rich culture of Pampanga through this &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1233158267_0"&gt;one of a kind&lt;/span&gt; cultural culinary experience. We will bring you to an extra special tour...we bring YOU to some of the old kitchens of&lt;span style="BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,102,204) 1px dashed;"&gt;Pampanga&lt;/span&gt;...because the best Kapampangan dishes are made at home.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#0000bf"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date: &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1233158267_1" style="CURSOR: pointer;BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,102,204) 1px dashed;"&gt;Feb 28, 2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#0000bf"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fee:&lt;/strong&gt;  Php 1,500 per person&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inclusions:&lt;/strong&gt; lectures, chartered vans, set and buffet dishes (Breakfast, Lunch, Dinner, and Meriendas)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-7003984655441785867?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/7003984655441785867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=7003984655441785867&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7003984655441785867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7003984655441785867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2009/01/gusto-niyo-ba-mag-food-trip-as-in-field.html' title='gusto niyo ba mag food trip? as in field trip na puro pagkain?'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-250577082544982915</id><published>2009-01-02T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T14:51:37.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great expectations for 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="3"&gt;No one believes their life will turn out just 'kind of okay'&lt;br&gt;We all think we're going to be great&lt;br&gt;And from the day we decide to be _______&lt;br&gt;We are filled, with expectation...&lt;br&gt;Expectations of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trails we will blaze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people we will help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="5"&gt;difference&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="3"&gt; we will make&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;" size="6"&gt;Great expectations&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="3"&gt; &lt;br&gt;of who we will be&lt;br&gt;Where we will go&lt;br&gt;And then... &lt;br&gt;we get there.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We all think we're going to be great&lt;br&gt;And we feel a little bit robbed when our expectations aren't met&lt;br&gt;But sometimes, our expectations sell us short&lt;br&gt;Sometimes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;the expected simply pales in comparison, to the unexpected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;You gotta wonder why we cling to our expectations&lt;br&gt;Because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the expected is just what keeps us steady, standing, still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The expected is just the beginning&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The unexpected is what changes our lives&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;- From "Grey's Anatomy"&lt;br&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br&gt;Here's to a bountiful, blissful and blessed 2009 for everyone &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-250577082544982915?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/250577082544982915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=250577082544982915&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/250577082544982915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/250577082544982915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2009/01/great-expectations-for-09.html' title='Great expectations for 09'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-751869160001938959</id><published>2008-12-10T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:09:21.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>International point of view</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AN OPEN LETTER IN RESPONSE TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE 14 SIGNATORIES OF THE ATENEO STATEMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;”House Bill 5043 on “Reproductive Health and Population Development” has occasioned enormous debate in the Philippines and was recently the subject of a position paper drafted by 14 members of the faculty of the Ateneo de Manila University. In their statement, these faculty stated their belief that the bill adheres “to core principles of Catholic social teaching: the sanctity of human life, the dignity of the human person, the preferential option for the poor and vulnerable, integral human development, human rights, and the primacy of conscience.” They believe these conditions of Catholic social teaching are met in Bill 5043. We, the undersigned Catholic academics, assert, however, that these Ateneo faculty are gravely mistaken in their presentation of the Church’s teaching.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;”The primary reason for these Ateneo Faculty members´ support of the bill seems to stem from their deep commitment to the Church’s long-held “preferential option for the poor.” Their position paper describes, heart-wrenchingly, the situation of the poor in the Philippines. High maternal mortality rates, inadequate and uneven provision of basic health care, lack of birth attendants, and lack of reproductive health information: such situations place an undue burden on the poor, and in particular on women. These women, like all women, desire to determine the number and spacing of their children, and ensure that proper nutrition, health care, and education can be provided for each member of their families. As Catholics, we have a clear obligation to ensure that all persons, particularly the poor, have the ability to exercise these basic freedoms.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;”As Catholic academics, we agree that we must support civic and governmental initiatives that can aid the poor. Nevertheless, a Catholic cannot support the Reproductive Health and Population Development bill in good conscience, because the primary provisions of the bill not only fail to recognize and support the dignity of the poor, but also stand in direct opposition to Catholic social teaching. The bill focuses primarily on providing services to curb the number of children of the poor, while doing little to remedy their situation, provide necessary health care or establish the grounds for sound economic development.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;”A few citations will serve to show how clear and unambiguous is the Church’s care for the dignity of the person, and in particular the poor, and how critical it is for us to heed her teachings in addressing the circumstances facing the Philippines today.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;”&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rerum Novarum&lt;/span&gt; opens with the powerful reminder that “Man precedes the state” and for that reason should not be subject to the state’s regulation of his private matters. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Populorum Progressio&lt;/span&gt; reiterates this sentiment, stating: "No solution . . . is acceptable which does violence to man's essential dignity; those who propose such solutions base them on an utterly materialistic conception of man himself and his life. The only possible solution to this question is one which envisages the social and economic progress both of individuals and of the whole of human society, and which respects and promotes true human values."[1]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;”Perhaps no document speaks more powerfully in opposition to the main ideas in this bill than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humanae Vitae&lt;/span&gt;: “Therefore we base our words on the first principles of a human and Christian doctrine of marriage when we are obliged once more to declare that the direct interruption of the generative process already begun and, above all, all direct abortion, even for therapeutic reasons, are to be absolutely excluded as lawful means of regulating the number of children. Equally to be condemned, as the Magisterium of the Church has affirmed on many occasions, is direct sterilization, whether of the man or of the woman, whether permanent or temporary.”[2]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;“In reply to the claim that reproductive rights, contraception and sterilization are required in order to help the poor limit their family size and thus aid the poor by reducing the numbers of mouths to feed, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humanae Vitae&lt;/span&gt; states: “Others ask on the same point whether it is not reasonable in so many cases to use artificial birth control if by so doing the harmony and peace of a family are better served and more suitable conditions are provided for the education of children already born. To this question we must give a clear reply. The Church is the first to praise and commend the application of human intelligence to an activity in which a rational creature such as man is so closely associated with his Creator. But she affirms that this must be done within the limits of the order of reality established by God.”[3]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;”Artificial contraception can never be accepted by the Church as an action in conformity with the dignity of the human person because “each and every marital act must of necessity retain its intrinsic relationship to the procreation of human life.”[4] Further, it is never valid to argue, “as a justification for sexual intercourse which is deliberately contraceptive, that a lesser evil is to be preferred to a greater one,[5]” as the authors of the position paper seem to suggest. While applauding efforts in the bill to provide information on both artificial and natural forms of family planning, the position paper then asserts that provision of contraceptives as essential medicines and fully covered sterilizations for indigent patients are measures that promote quality of life.[6] This statement directly contradicts Catholic teaching, which recognizes the use and promotion of artificial contraception and sterilization as intrinsically evil. Such actions can never be promoted or justified. “It is never lawful, even for the gravest reasons, to do evil that good may come of it – in other words, to intend directly something which of its very nature contradicts the moral order, and which must therefore be judged unworthy of man, even though the intention is to protect or promote the welfare of an individual, or a family or of society in general. Consequently it is a serious error to think that a whole married life of otherwise normal relations can justify sexual intercourse which is deliberately contraceptive and so intrinsically wrong.[7]”&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;“The Church does not hold these positions to punish the poor, but rather because she recognizes that the poor have the same inviolable dignity and rights that all human persons share. What the poor need is not contraception and sterilization, but to experience authentic solidarity with those who, in responding to their innate dignity, work with the poor to enable them to develop their skills, improve their circumstances and cultivate lives that are marked by both interior and exterior freedom. This places a much more radical demand on those of us to whom much has been given (Luke 12:48); we must live and work with the poor in order to identify and enable the resources they require to live lives of authentic freedom.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;”Finally, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humanae Vitae&lt;/span&gt; warns us that "[c]areful consideration should be given to the danger of this power[8] passing into the hands of those public authorities who care little for the precepts of the moral law. Who will blame a government which in its attempt to resolve the problems affecting an entire country resorts to the same measures as are regarded as lawful by married people in the solution of a particular family difficulty? Who will prevent public authorities from favoring those contraceptive methods which they consider more effective? Should they regard this as necessary, they may even impose their use on everyone. It could well happen, therefore, that when people, either individually or in family or social life, experience the inherent difficulties of the divine law and are determined to avoid them, they may give into the hands of public authorities the power to intervene in the most personal and intimate responsibility of husband and wife.”[9]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;“These statements of the Church and Magisterium have been retained in all subsequent documents and reiterated in documents too numerous to cite here.[10] These few, but clear, passages make it abundantly clear that no Catholic can in good conscience support Bill 5043. This Bill violates the Church’s teachings in the gravest manner.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;”&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maternal and ObGyn health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;“Finally, it must be emphasized that there are two sections in the bill that should be applauded and expanded. Both Section 6 and Section 7 call for the expansion of midwives and birth attendants, as well as greater access to obstetric care. Such measures are critical to reducing maternal mortality and making progress toward the Millennium Development Goals, particularly MDG 5 (maternal health) and MDG 4 (infant health). Healthy mothers are the critical factor in assuring infant and child health.[11]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;”Unfortunately, these two sections are the weakest in the bill. Most of the reproductive health proposals of the bill are mandatory and supported through financial means, as well as through the creation of new government agencies to assure implementation. Sections 6 and 7 of the Bill, which provide the only concrete health care and services to prevent or eliminate maternal mortality, are not mandatory, and the bill earmarks neither institutional support systems nor finances for their implementation. The POPCOM, which is established in Section 5 to implement and oversee the commitments outlined in the bill, has nine specific areas related to reproductive health and reproductive health services, yet no explicit mention of any responsibility in the area of maternal and ObGyn care. This most important section of the bill - and the only section actually consistent with Catholic social teaching - has been entirely neglected in the allocation of responsibilities to the agency established to oversee its implementation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; “A bill that responds to the situation of the poor requires us to respond to their full range of needs in order to facilitate integral improvement in their quality of life. This necessitates the creation of laws that guarantee the adoption of measures, at the national and local levels, that will lead to improved access to authentic development including the provision of basic health care and access to quality education. It is measures such as these that will enable the poor to develop and thrive, and that will affirm and respect the dignity of each and every human person. This bill stops short of assuring implementation of needed medical care, while emphasizing the adoption of measures that deny the dignity and freedom of the poor. As Catholics we have a moral duty to defend and support the poor; we must demand more from our legislators and from ourselves, placing ourselves at the service of poor, ready to commit to the necessary work, sacrifice and solidarity needed to establish and build societies that will respond to authentic needs while respecting the dignity and freedom of every human person.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;November 4, 2008&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size: 130%;"&gt;[1] Encyclical letter Populorum Progressio, nos. 48-55: AAS 59 (1967), 281-284&lt;br&gt;[2] Encyclical letter Humanae Vitae, nos 14-15, (1968)&lt;br&gt;[3] Ibid, no. 16&lt;br&gt;[4] Ibid, no. 12&lt;br&gt;[5] Ibid, no. 14&lt;br&gt;[6] “Catholics can Support the RH Bill in Good Conscience”, Position paper on the Reproductive Health Bill by individual faculty of the Ateneo de Manila University, pp. 2-7, 15 October, 2008&lt;br&gt;[7] Humane Vitae, no 14&lt;br&gt;[8] Paul VI is referring to the control of reproduction and artificial contraception when he talks of “this power” being put in the hands of the state. This passage follows directly on a passage in which he discusses the problems artificial contraception poses within the marital union, and then expands to the consideration of problems that will result if the state is given the authority to regulate conception and birth.&lt;br&gt;[9] Humanae Vitae, no 17&lt;br&gt;[10] The Church's teaching on marriage and human procreation affirms the "inseparable connection, willed by God and unable to be broken by man on his own initiative, between the two meanings of the conjugal act: the unitive meaning and the procreative meaning. Indeed, by its intimate structure, the conjugal act, while most closely uniting husband and wife, capacitates them for the generation of new lives, according to laws inscribed in the very being of man and of woman."(38) This principle, which is based upon the nature of marriage and the intimate connection of the goods of marriage, has well-known consequences on the level of responsible fatherhood and motherhood. "By safeguarding both these essential aspects, the unitive and the procreative, the conjugal act preserves in its fullness the sense of true mutual love and its ordination towards man's exalted vocation to parenthood."(39) The same doctrine concerning the link between the meanings of the conjugal act and between the goods of marriage throws light on the moral problem of homologous artificial fertilization, since "it is never permitted to separate these different aspects to such a degree as positively to exclude either the procreative intention or the conjugal relation." (40) Contraception deliberately deprives the conjugal act of its openness to procreation and in this way brings about a voluntary dissociation of the ends of marriage." The Congregation on the Doctrine of the Faith quoting Humanae Vitae and Pope Pius XII in its "Instruction on the respect for Human Life and on the Dignity of Procreation" Joseph Cardinal Ratzinger, February 22, 1987&lt;br&gt;[11] As cited in the Ateneo position paper, page 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size: 130%;"&gt;List of Signatories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1.    Prof Janet E. Smith&lt;br&gt;Father Michael J. McGivney Chair of Life Ethics&lt;br&gt;Sacred Heart Major Seminary, Detroit, MI.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2.    Robert G Kennedy, PhD&lt;br&gt;Professor and Chair&lt;br&gt;Department of Catholic Studies&lt;br&gt;Co-Director&lt;br&gt;Terrence J Murphy Institute for Catholic Thought, Law, and Public Policy&lt;br&gt;University of St Thomas&lt;br&gt;Mail #55-S&lt;br&gt;St Paul, MN 55105&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3.    Richard S. Myers&lt;br&gt;Professor of Law&lt;br&gt;Ave Maria School of Law&lt;br&gt;3475 Plymouth Road&lt;br&gt;Ann Arbor, MI 48105-2550&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4.    Romanus Cessario, O.P.&lt;br&gt;Professor of Theology&lt;br&gt;Saint John's Seminary&lt;br&gt;Boston, Massachusetts&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5.    Rev. Joseph W. Koterski, S.J.&lt;br&gt;Department of Philosophy&lt;br&gt;Fordham University&lt;br&gt;Bronx, NY 10458    USA&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6.    Theresa Notare, PhD&lt;br&gt;Assistant Director&lt;br&gt;Natural Family Planning Program&lt;br&gt;Secretariat for Laity, Marriage, Family Life and Youth&lt;br&gt;United States Conference of Catholic Bishops&lt;br&gt;3211 4th St., N.E.&lt;br&gt;Washington, DC  20017&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7.    Fr. Basil Cole, O.P.&lt;br&gt;Dominican House of Studies&lt;br&gt;487 Michigan Ave NE&lt;br&gt;Washington DC 20017&lt;br&gt;bbcole@dhs.edu&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8.    E. Christian Brugger, D.Phil.&lt;br&gt;Associate Professor of Moral Theology&lt;br&gt;Saint John Vianney Theological Seminary&lt;br&gt;Denver, Colorado 80210, USA&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9.    SC Selner-Wright, PhD&lt;br&gt;Acting Chair, Philosophy Department&lt;br&gt;Acting Director, Pre-Theology Cycle&lt;br&gt;St. John Vianney Theological Seminary&lt;br&gt;Denver, Colorado  USA&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. Dr. Mary Healy&lt;br&gt;Associate Professor of Sacred Scripture&lt;br&gt;Sacred Heart Major Seminary&lt;br&gt;2701 Chicago Boulevard&lt;br&gt;Detroit, MI 48206&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;11. Ångela Aparisi Miralles&lt;br&gt;Philosophy of Law Professor&lt;br&gt;Directora - Instituto de Derechos Humanos&lt;br&gt;Universidad de Navarra&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;12. Michael Rota&lt;br&gt;Assistant Professor of Philosophy&lt;br&gt;University of St. Thomas&lt;br&gt;St. Paul, MN&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;13. Michael Scaperlanda&lt;br&gt;Associate Dean for Research&lt;br&gt;Edwards Family Chair in Law&lt;br&gt;University of Oklahoma College of Law&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;14. Richard Stith J.D.(Yale), Ph.D.(Yale)&lt;br&gt;Professor of Law&lt;br&gt;Valparaiso University School of Law&lt;br&gt;656 South Greenwich St.&lt;br&gt;Valparaiso, IN  46383-4945&lt;br&gt;USA&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. Patrick Quirk&lt;br&gt;Associate Professor&lt;br&gt;Ave Maria School of Law&lt;br&gt;3475 Plymouth Road&lt;br&gt;Ann Arbor, Michigan  48105-2550&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;16. Fr. Earl Muller, S.J.&lt;br&gt;Kevin M. Britt Chair in Theology/Christology&lt;br&gt;Sacred Heart Major Seminary&lt;br&gt;Detroit, MI, USA&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;17. Professor David Paton&lt;br&gt;Chair of Industrial Economics&lt;br&gt;Nottingham University Business School&lt;br&gt;Jubilee Campus&lt;br&gt;Wollaton Road&lt;br&gt;Nottingham NG8 1BB&lt;br&gt;United Kingdom&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;18. Dr. Eduardo J. Echeverria&lt;br&gt;Professor of Philosophy&lt;br&gt;Sacred Heart Major Seminary&lt;br&gt;2701 Chicago Blvd&lt;br&gt;Detroit, MI 48206&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;19. Jane Adolphe&lt;br&gt;Associate Professor of Law&lt;br&gt;Ave Maria School of Law&lt;br&gt;Ann Arbor, Michigan&lt;br&gt;USA, 48105&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;20. Teresa S. Collett&lt;br&gt;Professor of Law&lt;br&gt;University of St. Thomas School of Law&lt;br&gt;MSL 400, 1000 LaSalle Avenue&lt;br&gt;Minneapolis, MN  55403-2015&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;21. David Braine,&lt;br&gt;Honorary Research Fellow,&lt;br&gt;Department of Philosophy,&lt;br&gt;University of Aberdeen, UK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;22. Dr. Helen Watt&lt;br&gt;Director&lt;br&gt;Linacre Centre for Healthcare Ethics&lt;br&gt;London&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;23. Ligia M. De Jesus&lt;br&gt;Assistant Professor of Law&lt;br&gt;Ave Maria School of Law&lt;br&gt;3475 Plymouth Road&lt;br&gt;Ann Arbor, MI 48105-2550&lt;br&gt;USA&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;24. Jacqueline M. Nolan-Haley&lt;br&gt;Professor of Law&lt;br&gt;Director, ADR &amp; Conflict Resolution Program&lt;br&gt;Fordham Law School&lt;br&gt;140 W. 62nd Street&lt;br&gt;New York, New York 10023&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;25. William E. May&lt;br&gt;Michael J.McGivney Professor of Moral Theology&lt;br&gt;John Paul II Institute for Studies on Marriage and Family&lt;br&gt;Washington DC&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;26. Evelyn (Timmie) Birge Vitz&lt;br&gt;Professor of French, New York University&lt;br&gt;Affiliated Professor of Comparative Literature, Medieval&lt;br&gt;and Renaissance Studies, and Religious Studies&lt;br&gt;19 University Place, #623, New York, NY 10003&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;27. Mary M. Keys&lt;br&gt;Associate Professor&lt;br&gt;Department of Political Science&lt;br&gt;University of Notre Dame&lt;br&gt;Notre Dame, IN 46556&lt;br&gt;USA&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;28. Mark E. Ginter, Ph.D.&lt;br&gt;Associate Professor of Moral Theology&lt;br&gt;Saint Meinrad School of Theology&lt;br&gt;200 Hill Drive&lt;br&gt;St. Meinrad, IN 47577&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;29. Father Daniel J. Trapp&lt;br&gt;Professor of Sacramental Theology&lt;br&gt;Sacred Heart Major Seminary&lt;br&gt;2701 Chicago Boulevard&lt;br&gt;Detroit, MI  48206&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;30. Maria Fedoryka&lt;br&gt;Philosophy Department of Ave Maria University&lt;br&gt;Ave Maria, FL.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;31. Dr Dermot Grenham&lt;br&gt;Graduate Teaching Assistant&lt;br&gt;London School of Economics&lt;br&gt;London&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;32. Dr. Michael Pakaluk&lt;br&gt;Professor of Philosophy&lt;br&gt;Institute for the Psychological Sciences&lt;br&gt;Arlington, VA 22101&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;33. Timothy Flanigan MD&lt;br&gt;Professor of Medicine&lt;br&gt;Brown University Medical School&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;34. Gerard Bradley&lt;br&gt;School of Law&lt;br&gt;Notre Dame University&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;35. Adrian J. Reimers&lt;br&gt;Adjunct Assistant Professor of Philosophy&lt;br&gt;208 Malloy Hall&lt;br&gt;Notre Dame, Indiana 46556&lt;br&gt;574-631-7384&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;36. Daniel Philpott&lt;br&gt;Associate Professor, Political Science and Joan B. Kroc Institute&lt;br&gt;for International Peace Studies&lt;br&gt;University of Notre Dame&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;37. Aneta Gawkowska&lt;br&gt;Assistant Professor, Sociology&lt;br&gt;University of Warsaw&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;38. Tom D’Andrea&lt;br&gt;Philosophy&lt;br&gt;Cambridge University&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;39. Peter Kreeft&lt;br&gt;Philosophy&lt;br&gt;Boston College&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;40. J. Budziszewski&lt;br&gt;Departments of Government and Philosophy&lt;br&gt;University of Texas at Austin&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;41. Habib Malik&lt;br&gt;Department of History, Lebanese American University&lt;br&gt;Beirut&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;42. 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Baha at Brgy. Talibayog. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Biyernes, ika-5 ng Disyembre&lt;/span&gt; maaring ipadama ang pagsuporta sa kanila sa maraming paraan....&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%;cursor: pointer;-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial;-moz-background-origin: -moz-initial;-moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1228379988_1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;4:00&lt;/span&gt; ng umaga: sumabay sa kanilang &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;paglalakad mula &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%;cursor: pointer;-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial;-moz-background-origin: -moz-initial;-moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1228379988_2"&gt;De La Salle University&lt;/span&gt;                             (dadaan ng UN Avenue-Nagtahan- - Aurora Blvd) patungong &lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%;cursor: pointer;-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial;-moz-background-origin: -moz-initial;-moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1228379988_3"&gt;                                Ateneo de Manila  University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1228379988_4"&gt;11:00&lt;/span&gt; ng umaga:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;salubungin natin&lt;/span&gt; ang  isang daan at limampung             &lt;br&gt;                                magsasaka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sa Gate 2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1228379988_5"&gt;12:00&lt;/span&gt; ng tanghali: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;maging bahagi ng misa&lt;/span&gt;ng gaganapin sa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1228379988_6"&gt;Church of the Gesu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;                                (punong tagapagdiwang: &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%;cursor: pointer;-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial;-moz-background-origin: -moz-initial;-moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1228379988_7"&gt;Cardinal Gaudencio Rosales&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1228379988_8"&gt;3:00 - 6:00&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tumulong sa medical check-up&lt;/span&gt;, Loyola House covered courts&lt;/font&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Magpapalipas sila ng gabi dito sa Ateneo at itutuloy ang kanilang paglalakad patungong DAR kinabukasan, ika-6 ng Disyembre,2008.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; Ito ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kanilang iba pang pangangailangan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  a.. mga doktor at  gamot (loperamide, paracetamol, pain relievers, neo-block &lt;br&gt;       at vitamins)&lt;br&gt;  b..  banig, tsinelas o sapatos&lt;br&gt;  c..  pagkain &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" size="3"&gt;Kung nais makatulong, makipag-ugnayan lamang po sa aming tanggapan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4261017, 4266001 lokal 5090 (Raffy Papelleras)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lubos na gumagalang, &lt;br&gt;An Manapat&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Office for Social Concern and Involvement (OSCI)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%;cursor: pointer;-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial;-moz-background-origin: -moz-initial;-moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;font-weight: bold;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1228379988_9"&gt;Loyola Schools&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-1168535768439486931?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/1168535768439486931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=1168535768439486931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1168535768439486931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1168535768439486931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-to-help-calatagan-farmers.html' title='How to help the Calatagan Farmers'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8004697762285322704</id><published>2008-11-29T06:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T11:12:34.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unite with Mumbai</title><content type='html'>Sign the petition for Mumbai &lt;http://www.avaaz.org/en/india_undivided/&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;h1&gt;Mumbai: We Will Not be Divided&lt;/h1&gt;  				 				 				 				  			&lt;b&gt;The whole world is reeling from the shock of the attacks in Mumbai.&lt;/b&gt;These attacks were aimed at our people, our prosperity and our peace. But their top target was something else: our unity.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;   &lt;b&gt;If these attacks cause us to turn on each other in hatred and conflict, the terrorists will have won.&lt;/b&gt; They know that hatred and chaos feeds on division. They also know that as radical extremists, their only hope of disrupting society as a whole is turning the rest of us against each other.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;   &lt;b&gt;Let's deny them that victory. We're launching a message to extremists on all sides&lt;/b&gt;, and our fellow citizens, one that will soon be published in newspapers across India and Pakistan. &lt;b&gt;The message is that these tactics aren't working and we are more united than ever.&lt;/b&gt; And we are determined to work together to stop violent extremism, and call our political and religous leader to so the same. &lt;b&gt;If millions of people sign it, our message will be unmistakable.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-------&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We citizens of India, and countries around the world, from all faiths, backgrounds and walks of life, declare with one voice that the terrorist attacks in Mumbai have not divided us, will not divide us, and that we stand together, as one people, against all violent extremists who shamefully target the innocent. We call upon all our political and religious leaders to come together at this moment, and take effective action to prevent the spread of violence.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8004697762285322704?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/8004697762285322704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=8004697762285322704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8004697762285322704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8004697762285322704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/11/unite-with-mumbai.html' title='Unite with Mumbai'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-2121836647823052364</id><published>2008-11-29T05:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T10:18:01.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be the LIGHT,  Atenean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In this time of crisis, we are called to&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Be the Light&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Candle-lighting and Prayer Vigil for the Country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" width="400"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pass by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Zen Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tuesday, December 2, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;to do the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Know more&lt;/span&gt; about the pressing issues that you need to know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2010 elections and need for electoral reforms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;State of Comprehensive Agrarian Reform Program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Reproductive Health Bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Charter Change and Impeachment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Light a candle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Make it known that you stand for the Philippines in its time  of need.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pray for the Country. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Join us in offering prayers, and sharing reflections during these times:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;10:30 am - 12:00 pm.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;4:30 pm - 6:00 pm.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It will only take a few minutes to show that you  care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Be the Light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Because only&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; can make a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; against the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sanggunian ng mga Mag-aaral ng mga Paaralang  Loyola ng Ateneo de Manila&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Committee on Social Concern and External Affiliations.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Council of Organizations of the Ateneo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Issue and Policy Analysis Cluster (AEA, HPAIR, ADS, ENTABLADO, The Assembly, AStat).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Faith Formation Cluster (ACIL, AtSCA, ACLC, ACMG, YFC-A).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Development Society.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make more people care. Share this to all Ateneans (students, faculty, staff) who can Be the Light.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-2121836647823052364?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/2121836647823052364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=2121836647823052364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2121836647823052364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2121836647823052364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/11/be-light-atenean.html' title='Be the LIGHT,  Atenean'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-7908827879837047444</id><published>2008-10-15T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:57:44.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ICT for Development - tap the changemaker in you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MIS&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CS &lt;/span&gt;majors might be interested. The professor is from UP and is a recognized expert in the country on ICT for Development. Now who says Development Studies is limited to those in the social sciences? :p be one with us in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;imagining better &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;text-align: justify;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;DS 165.56 A - INFORMATION &amp; COMMUNICATIONS TECHNOLOGIES FOR DEV’T&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;Dr. Erwin Gaspar A. Alampay / Sat / 9:00-12:00nn / F 115&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;» &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;It is the object of this course to help the participants understand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how information, and systems for sending and receiving information could be used for development and improve governance&lt;/span&gt;. It looks at the role of information and information and communication technologies (ICTs) in development. In discussing the role of ICTs in development, the course will not be limited to computers and the Internet alone. Rather, it will include other ICTs such as the radio, TV, telephone and other indigenous information systems that may be available.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;text-align: justify;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;The course also looks at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how ICTs are changing organizations and how people work&lt;/span&gt;. It will discuss the administrator’s role in implementing these changes to make the change more manageable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;text-align: justify;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;Last, the course will look into important policy issues in the field, foremost of which are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;access, privacy, security and content (i.e. National ID), and the role of government, private organizations, and ordinary citizens to regulate this dynamic and rapidly changing field&lt;/span&gt; (i.e. VOIP). &lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;This course is credited as a Development Management elective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-7908827879837047444?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/7908827879837047444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=7908827879837047444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7908827879837047444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7908827879837047444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/10/ict-for-development-tap-changemaker-in.html' title='ICT for Development - tap the changemaker in you!'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-890784676135451457</id><published>2008-08-28T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T18:06:25.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gross National Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;yesterday, while doing my research for my major paper  for polity &amp; governance of china, i came across a book entitled "Gross National Happiness and Material Welfare in Bhutan and Japan". i remember Sir Leland's lecture during sophomore year about a country that measured their development via a happiness indicator. imagine that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;here's an excerpt of the introduction of the book. i actually found it quite interesting :) very Amartya Sen ang pinaghuhugutan haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Empirical evidence strongly suggests that modern economic development has not increased subjective well-being in high-income countries, despite manifold increases of income over just a couple of decades. In many domains, people even experience of deterioration of their quality of life as competitive forces grow along with incomes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Bhutan has taken ownership of its development strategy and has come up with a unique development philosophy under the title "Gross National Happiness" (GNH) formulated by His Majesty the Fourth King of Bhutan in the late 1970s. This expresses the idea that development should serve the well-being of the people and that economic growth is only a means for, not the end of, development. The Bhutanese government is now working on the Bhutan Development Index which will be composed of GNH indicators to monitor and evaluate its development process."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;note: GNH indicators are measures over holistic human development and ecological &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;        sustainability [cultural preservation, equitable socio-economic development, good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;        governance, environment conservation]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;with GNH, do you think the Philippines will be able to get a good measure? :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;remains to be seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-890784676135451457?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/890784676135451457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=890784676135451457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/890784676135451457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/890784676135451457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/08/gross-national-happiness.html' title='Gross National Happiness'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-908721033213196600</id><published>2008-08-14T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T18:34:33.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Katipunan Traffic Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana;" id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="lelanddelacruz" author_possessive="lelanddelacruz's"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;From the Ateneo Physical Plant Office&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRAFFIC BULLETIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Thursday, 14 August 2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KATIPUNAN TRICYCLES &amp; TRAFFIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;TRICYCLES&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;1. MMDA personnel informed tricycle drivers and operators this&lt;br&gt;morning that tricycles will not be allowed along Katipunan starting tomorrow, Friday 15 August 2008.  This was confirmed by MR. ALEX A. BAAY,President of the Loyola Pansol Tricycle Operators and Drivers Association (TODA) and Mr. ROMEO C. MORALES, President of Loyola Heights TODA. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. Katipunan is part of C5, a major thoroughfare, and tricycles&lt;br&gt;are not allowed on major thoroughfares.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. Some LPTODA (Green) and LHTODA (White) tricycles will try to&lt;br&gt;enter the campus very early tomorrow morning and provide tricycle services on campus.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. Tricycle terminals will be allowed near Gate 2.5 footbridge and at Gate 3.5 footbridge.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. Tricycle-riding members of the community may encounter problems going to school and offices tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRAFFIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Campus security has learned from an unofficial source that MMDA will extend the concrete barriers separating northbound vehicles coming from the flyover and the service road till past Gate 2.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. This means that only northbound vehicles using the service road will be able to enter Gate1 and Gate 2.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. Northbound vehicles coming from the flyover will have to enter&lt;br&gt;Ateneo via Gate 3.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Feel free to copy and paste to inform others&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-908721033213196600?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/908721033213196600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=908721033213196600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/908721033213196600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/908721033213196600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/08/katipunan-traffic-update.html' title='Katipunan Traffic Update'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-6360960014791802842</id><published>2008-08-11T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T19:29:34.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangad: Noon at Ngayon (a 10th Anniversary Concert!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemsubsub"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.teej108.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SJ@tiQoKCrIAAHL5o901/Hangadlogo.jpg?et=1uj5UCNM7ixXAhh60bPsqQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Kung aawit ako nang mag-isa, awit ko'y awitin nga ba?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="3"&gt; Block off your calendars for Hangad: Noon at Ngayon, a &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1218423743_0"&gt;10th anniversary concert&lt;/span&gt; for Hangad's first album titled "Hangad".  The show will feature inspirational and liturgical standards from Hangad's repertoire -- some in their original form, others with fresh new arrangements -- such as&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1218423743_1"&gt;Panunumpa&lt;/span&gt;, Pananatili, and Pag-Ibig Ko.   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; Moreover, the show features the launch of a commemorative 5-track CD,&lt;br&gt; also titled Hangad: Noon at Ngayon, featuring new arrangements of&lt;br&gt; well-loved songs mostly from Hangad's first album, plus the first-time&lt;br&gt; release of the upbeat "Walang Ibang Hangad."&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Hangad&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Noon at Ngayon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;will be held at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);cursor: pointer;font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1218423743_2"&gt;7:00 PM on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);cursor: pointer;font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1218423743_2"&gt;August 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;, 31 and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);cursor: pointer;font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1218423743_3"&gt; September 7, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;at the St Stanislaus Chapel of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ateneo High School,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: medium none;background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%;cursor: pointer;-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial;-moz-background-origin: -moz-initial;-moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1218423743_4"&gt;Ateneo de Manila University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Katipunan Ave., Loyola Heights, Quezon Cit&lt;/span&gt;y.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Tickets are at Php150, which covers entrance to the show and a copy of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the commemorative CD "Hangad: Noon at Ngayon."  Additional "Hangad: Noon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; at Ngayon" CD's can be purchased at Php100 each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Habambuhay iisa ang Hangad: umawit sa "Yo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; Visit us at www.hangad.com or email us at mail@hangad.com  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-6360960014791802842?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/6360960014791802842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=6360960014791802842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/6360960014791802842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/6360960014791802842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/08/hangad-noon-at-ngayon-10th-anniversary.html' title='Hangad: Noon at Ngayon (a 10th Anniversary Concert!)'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-3370942533407479099</id><published>2008-08-08T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T10:01:42.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagining the Better</title><content type='html'>as per request, here's the speech I gave in the cRICEsis forum just this wednesday.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-----------------------&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;259,135 - that is the estimated number of poor families in Metro Manila alone in 2008. It is a far cry from the 167,316 poor families measured in 2006. Roughly a 155% increase in the span of just two years. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;10,000 - that is the minimum monthly income/expenditure needed by a family in Metro Manila to meet basic food and non-food requirements. According to Romulo Virola of the NSCB, that 10,000 pesos is limited to expenses for food, education, health and transportation. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;I can go on to spew more numbers and empirical evidence to portray the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;’ poverty threshold, income deciles distribution, human development index, and so on. However, I know that all of you here are aware of the utterly cruel reality which our people face -- &lt;b style=""&gt;the unequal opportunity to live a secure and fully actualized life&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;For a poor child, to dream of a brighter future becomes a privilege. For a landless farmer, to be listened to and heard by the powers-that-be becomes an ending only found in fairy tales and &lt;i style=""&gt;telenovelas&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;What then can an Atenean do? Will we simply be paralyzed by the reason that we are “just students”? Or will we be open to &lt;i style=""&gt;allow&lt;/i&gt; the pain felt by our fellow Filipinos to move us to respond in our own innovative ways?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;Our role as students does not hinder us from becoming socially involved. There is &lt;b style=""&gt;so much &lt;/b&gt;we can do. You can send numerous emails to advocate the need to preserve the environment or protect human rights. Thanks to NSTP, JEEP or immersion, you can post blogs about your experience with the marginalized. Or you can start your own women’s organization here in the Ateneo. You can even utilize your amazing grasp of the English language in order to donate rice grains to the World Food Program via www.freerice.com! Each Atenean has the intellectual, technological and even financial resources to catalyze change for the betterment of the lives of the voiceless and marginalized. It’s only a matter of &lt;i style=""&gt;choosing&lt;/i&gt; to respond.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;Father Pedro Caluag S.J. once said “The place where God calls you is the place where your deep gladness and the world’s deep hunger meet.” It is important to acknowledge that each individual has been gloriously gifted with the skills and abilities that highlight one’s passion. Whether your course is Management Engineering, Computer Science or Philosophy, each of you can help in alleviating, or better yet, eradicating poverty by virtue of your expertise. If we are to endeavor for a sustained battle against poverty, it is important to recognize the necessity for us -- Management, Sciences, Engineering, Social Sciences and Humanities majors -- to band together in order to effectively address social development issues while staying grounded on our course’s proficiency. In short, we are called to be professionals-for-others&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;Don’t worry, I’m nearly finished. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;To imagine is such a powerful human ability. This act of imagining enables a person to envision an alternate reality. The societal change we seek to realize starts with acknowledging that our present reality of inequity and insecurity must not be accepted as the “status quo”. I believe that &lt;b style=""&gt;the power to imagine a better reality for humanity&lt;/b&gt; will ultimately bind us in our quest towards a better world. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;So my fellow Ateneans, start the habit. &lt;b style=""&gt;Imagine better&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family: "Trebuchet MS";"&gt;Thank you and good day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-3370942533407479099?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/3370942533407479099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=3370942533407479099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3370942533407479099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3370942533407479099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/08/imagining-better.html' title='Imagining the Better'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-4177328833108294345</id><published>2008-08-05T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T18:29:43.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>donate rice... ONLINE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" color="#3366ff"&gt;aba'y akalain mong makakapagbigay ka ng bigas.. with just a click of a mouse button?! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" color="#3366ff"&gt;visit &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freerice.com"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freerice.com"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;www.freerice.com&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" color="#3366ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" color="#3366ff"&gt;for every correct definition of a word, you donate 20 grains! dapat magpaka-nerd at kunin na ang dictionary para mag multiply ang grains of rice na maibigay :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" color="#ff9900"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now who said you can't be part of the solution even if you're a student/yuppie? :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" color="#3366ff"&gt;put those thinking caps on!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" color="#3366ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-4177328833108294345?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/4177328833108294345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=4177328833108294345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4177328833108294345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4177328833108294345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/08/donate-rice-online.html' title='donate rice... ONLINE!'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-5511670126609764194</id><published>2008-07-30T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T13:53:10.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cRICEsis?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/matteo/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt=""&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Development Society &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;in Partnership with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Development Studies Program&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);cursor: pointer;font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-style: italic;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1217395949_0"&gt;United Nations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-style: italic;"&gt; World Food Program (UNWFP)&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sanggunian ng mga Mag-Aaral ng Ateneo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Invite you to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);text-decoration: underline;font-weight: bold;font-family: Verdana;" size="6"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;RICE&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;sis&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;An In-Depth Look at the Current Situation of the Rice Crisis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;With&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Stephen Anderson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Current Country Director of the UNWFP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;August 6, 1008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;4:30 - 6:00 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Escaler Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%;cursor: pointer;-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial;-moz-background-origin: -moz-initial;-moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1217395949_1"&gt;Ateneo de Manila University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" size="3"&gt;** The activity will be on a first come first serve basis. Please be on time.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/matteo/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt=""&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/matteo/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt=""&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-5511670126609764194?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/5511670126609764194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=5511670126609764194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/5511670126609764194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/5511670126609764194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/07/cricesis.html' title='cRICEsis?'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-3061114871427947960</id><published>2008-06-28T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T18:16:32.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paralyzed by incapacity or too entertained to react?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, a female Atenean was sitting almost helplessly on a trolley being pushed by a janitor. A female friend of hers was aiding her by allowing her to inhale through a paper bag while a male friend was making sure she doesn't fall off the trolley. All the people in Colayco Pav, at least the ones near the concrete path going to Faura, were staring at this sight. The janitor had to stop once in a while because the weak girl on the trolley kept signaling her female friend. Then these 3 tall and muscled guys stopped to gape -- yes, to GAPE -- at this poor girl who was sitting down on the trolley. They didn't even stop to ask if they could help bring the girl to the infirmary. To make matters worse, when I looked at two girls beside our booth, one of them was looking at the helpless girl on the trolley WHILE furiously messaging away through her PDA. geeez. I was reminded of the Ateneo Gossip Girl like website i just visited. Don't tell me you were too busy documenting what was happening?!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Benjo and I then decided to ask how we could help seeing that they were moving at a snail's pace. I asked the female friend "Anong nangyari?" She responded "Hindi siya makahinga." We asked how we could help. The janitor said that we should go to the infirmary to get a wheelchair.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Benjo and I ran to SocSci building.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And a toink moment happened.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Benjo, alam mo kung san yung infirmary?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Silence.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;*laughter while running"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Luckily, we were able to find it agad.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To make the long story short, we weren't able to give the wheelchair because another janitor, a lanky and slightly tall one, carried the girl inside the infirmary. Asking what had happened, I distinctly remember the janitor saying "may nakita lang ako.. pinagtatawanan..." I couldn't hear the rest of the dialogue with one of the people from ADSA.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I certainly hope that that girl who was, apparently, hyperventilating and catching her breath, wasn't the butt of any joke. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But what kills me was what I witnessed at Colayco Pav. My Lord. Were those big guys and that PDA-texting girl too entertained and amused to react? Did they think that since there were 3 people helping this girl, pwede na? Wala nang magagawa? Importante bang may i-chismis? Were their moral compasses at a standstill?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Watching CSI Las Vegas last night, I remember Grissom said "Our moral compasses can only take us so far. It can never ensure that we get to the right action."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, Ateneans, are your moral compasses still guiding you to do the right thing?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-3061114871427947960?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/3061114871427947960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=3061114871427947960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3061114871427947960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3061114871427947960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/06/paralyzed-by-incapacity-or-too.html' title='Paralyzed by incapacity or too entertained to react?'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-7430656085728402579</id><published>2008-06-13T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T15:54:01.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>allowing oneself to be FOUND</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Looking for signs&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This gift is in the little everyday things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Paulo Coelho | May 2004&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;We tend to assume that life will give us another chance tomorrow at whatever came up yesterday and today. But if we really pay attention, we see that no single day is like another. Every morning brings a hidden blessing that serves only for that day and cannot be saved or used again. &lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;If we don’t use today’s gift today, it will be lost.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;This gift is in the little everyday things.&lt;/font&gt; If we experience every minute intensely, in such minutes we can find the solution to a problem, the person we are looking for or the path to a decision that will change our whole future. But how can we find the courage to live this way? &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;I think God talks to us through signs&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, which are a special language we can learn only through belief and discipline.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Augustine was converted that way. For years he examined various philosophical movements, looking for an answer to the meaning of life. Then one afternoon in his backyard in Milan, deep in thought about the failure of his quest, he heard a child singing, "Pick it up and read! Pick it up and read!" Although he had always allowed logic to be his guide, on impulse he decided to open up the first book within reach. It was the Bible, and he read a passage from Paul that contained the answers he was seeking. From that day on, Augustine expanded his search, making room for belief, and became one of the church’s greatest theologians.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;The monks in the desert, who always said that &lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;you have to allow the angels to do their work&lt;/font&gt;, occasionally did preposterous things, like talking to flowers or laughing for no reason. The alchemists followed the "signs of God," paths that often appear to be dead ends but [that] ultimately lead somewhere. "Modern people want to banish all doubts and uncertainties from life," said the dean of the Cathedral of San Francisco. "In the end, their souls die of hunger because &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;mysteries are food for the soul&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;There is a meditation exercise that entails explaining every action for ten minutes each day. For example, you might say, "I am reading the newspaper because I want to be informed. I am thinking of certain people because a particular subject I just read about made me think of them. I am walking to the door because I am leaving the house." And so on. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Buddha calls this "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc33"&gt;conscious attention&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" If we catch ourselves repeating the most mundane, routine actions, we become aware of &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#9999ff"&gt;the wealth of detail that fills our life&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. We then understand every step and every posture. We discover important things and useless thoughts.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;If we have the discipline to do this for a week, we become more conscious of our flaws and absent-mindedness. But we also see that at certain moments we do what we do for no reason at all and instead are following our intuition. We then begin to understand &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;the silent language that God uses to point us in the right direction&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We can call it intuition, a sign, instinct or coincidence – the name is irrelevant. The important thing is that through conscious attention we realize that &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc33"&gt;we are often led to the right decision, which gives us more faith and makes us stronger&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;i haven't been able to voice this out but, hey, here goes..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I've been spiritually dry since the time that my dad passed away. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I don't know just why that happened given the fact that I have &lt;em&gt;always &lt;/em&gt;been quite close to the Big Guy.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I guess you can say I got a wake-up call just last night when I lost my cellphone.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Pathetic, I know. But you won't understand it unless you knew the value (not monetary) of that phone...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;That was the &lt;em&gt;last &lt;/em&gt;gift that my dad ever gave me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I guess my professor's statement summarized the pain of the loss ... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;"it's time to move on.."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Going back to my spiritual condition, I have still been going to mass but I guess &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I couldn't deny the emptiness I seem to feel..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I was trying so hard to hold on however fragile the threads of my faith seem to be..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I wanted myself to go back to that "spiritual high" I used to have..&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Like Fr. Arnel told my brother before "At times we may get lost and wander from His path.. But the point is to &lt;strong&gt;allow&lt;/strong&gt; yourself to be FOUND by Him"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Am i looking for signs?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Yes I think I am.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;And I'd like to believe I just witnessed one&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;When I just finished highlighting this text -- "&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;We then begin to understand &lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the silent language that God uses to point us in the right direction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;" , Fr. Dan McNamara stopped right in front of me (Im in the library near the exit) and then smiled and waved his hand. I've always been in awe of him because he always seemed to keep His presence and practice it in his life. Add the fact that his homilies have, many a time, compelled me to think twice, thrice and even more about how I live my life and what I choose to value among other things. Let's not forget that my friends in ACMG and I have dubbed him Fr. Dan "&lt;strong&gt;Voice of God" &lt;/strong&gt;McNamara.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;I haven't been able to go to confession for more than 6 months.. a FIRST, actually.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;and right then and there, after Fr. Dan said hi and headed to the exit, I decided to run after him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Fr. Dan!" &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He turns around.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Would it be okay if I hear confession?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"I'm leaving tomorrow for Davao but I'll be back next week, on the 21st. You can email me so that we can meet."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A smile suddenly lights up his face. Even his eyes seem to twinkle as he patiently waits for my reply.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"oh, i see... Next week then..?" &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He nods, with the eye-cheek-smile never vanishing from his face, turns to his colleague and exits the library.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On my way back to this computer, I realize -- THAT was it. THAT was the silent language. I had just been &lt;strong&gt;found.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm ready to go back &lt;strong&gt;home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-7430656085728402579?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/7430656085728402579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=7430656085728402579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7430656085728402579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7430656085728402579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/06/allowing-oneself-to-be-found.html' title='allowing oneself to be FOUND'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-5131881607293744967</id><published>2008-05-06T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:12:04.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natural ng pilosopo</title><content type='html'>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#3366ff&gt;"Ang &lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#cc66cc&gt;pag-iisip&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; ay hindi laro kundi &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#3366ff&gt;&lt;FONT color=#cc66cc&gt;taimtim na paghahanap sa totoo &lt;/FONT&gt;... &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#3366ff&gt;Kung mamimilosopiya ka sa Ingles habang ang nagwawalis sa kalye, namamasada sa jeepney, ay nag-iisip sa Filipino, anong uri ng paghahanap ng katotohanan ito? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#3366ff&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff6666&gt;Kailangang kilalanin na ang ordinaryong tao &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#3366ff&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff6666&gt;ay namimilosopiya din at naghahanap ng katotohanan&lt;/FONT&gt;."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- Padre Roque Ferriols, SJ&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;can't wait for Philo 103 next sem. I even started reading Pilosopiya ng Relihiyon by Padre Roque.. Turns out my brother still kept his copy. Hehe. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;God willing, I'll be able to get Tagalog Philo again (and if I get lucky, Sir Roy ulit teacher ko :p)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;Sir, pa-reserve naman ng slot. hahaha.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-5131881607293744967?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/5131881607293744967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=5131881607293744967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/5131881607293744967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/5131881607293744967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/05/natural-ng-pilosopo.html' title='Natural ng pilosopo'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-184154617975613947</id><published>2008-05-01T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T16:00:55.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;I've been reading the novel "Rule of Four" the past few days. It's been awhile since I've been this excited to turn from one page to the next! haha. i looove exciting novels. Maybe that's why I couldn't forget Tennyson's Sherlock Holmes and the Hound of the Baskervilles. There's something about mystery that enthralls me &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt; and besides, imagine just paying 95pesos for a bestseller! haha. Me LOOVE BookSale! (p.s. may 60pesos na Tipping Point pa! hahaha)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is one of the "wounding" lines of the novel. There's a lot, believe me. I just haven't had the time to take note since I'm too excited about finishing the book. haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" id="freeTextContainerreview465381" class="reviewText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Adulthood is a glacier encroaching quietly on youth. When it arrives, the stamp of childhood suddenly freezes, capturing us for good in the image of our last act, the pose we struck when the ice of age set in.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Amen to that. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"My father viewed the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Hypnerotomachia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; as a &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tribute to the love of man for a woman. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;It was the only work of art he knew that &lt;br&gt;mimicked the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beautiful chaos&lt;/span&gt; of that emotion."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-184154617975613947?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/184154617975613947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=184154617975613947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/184154617975613947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/184154617975613947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/05/random.html' title='random.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-2308264259144199934</id><published>2008-04-23T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T19:02:51.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisible Hugs</title><content type='html'>be kind to those you meet, whether you know them or not, for they might be facing a battle far greater than your own.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;For the Sake of Strangers by Dorianne Laux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;No matter what the grief, its weight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we are obliged to carry it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We rise and gather momentum, the dull strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;that pushes us through crowds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And then the young boy gives me directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;so avidly. A woman holds the glass door open,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;waiting patiently for my empty body to pass through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;All day it continues, each kindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;reaching toward another—a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;singing to no one as I pass on the path, trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;offering their blossoms, a retarded child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;who lifts his almond eyes and smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Somehow they always find me, seem even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;to be waiting, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;determined to keep me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from myself&lt;/span&gt;, from the thing that calls to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;as it must have once called to them—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;this temptation to step off the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and fall weightless, away from the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"The poem is about the experience of continuing through daily life despite feeling immense grief. Although "For the Sake of Strangers" is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;about an individual who is struggling with emotional pain&lt;/span&gt;, Laux &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;creates a picture of hope as she describes strangers, unaware of the speaker's pain, showing kindness&lt;/span&gt;. The poem depicts a remedy to loneliness and hopelessness. The pain felt by the poem's speaker is a common problem, but the solution is somewhat unexpected.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She draws understated connections between the people in the poem, pointing to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;the universality of human experience&lt;/span&gt;. The people are strangers to the speaker in the poem, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;they are not strangers to the speaker's pain&lt;/span&gt;. They have compassion for her because they, too, have felt grief."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;have you seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sun&lt;/span&gt; that shines each morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;have you heard the ramblings of a child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;have you felt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; in the gentle &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;touch of rainfall&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and known the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kindness in a stranger's eyes&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt; that rings in your laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Mine&lt;/span&gt; is the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hand&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;soothes&lt;/span&gt; your pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;strength&lt;/span&gt; when dreams are broken and done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hope that will not fade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love Untold, The Easter Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lyrics by Paulo Tirol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-2308264259144199934?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/2308264259144199934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=2308264259144199934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2308264259144199934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2308264259144199934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/04/invisible-hugs.html' title='Invisible Hugs'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-859160154702479340</id><published>2008-04-16T06:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T10:31:58.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buhay Atenista. Mismo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="sheilalalalalala" author_possessive="sheilalalalalala's"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;saw this sa multiply ni sheila. how true haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/teeth.png"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Every New Semester (comment:eager beaver pa!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wkgAoKCmcAABMZSUY1/new%20sem.gif?et=%2CCinQjJEa9rvQSMpA%2B5xdg&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After First Week(comment:whew):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wk7QoKCmcAABgSgFQ1/AFTER%201ST%20WEEK.gif?et=lAQF4Xgira6mO724CKe7ww&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After Second Week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wlSAoKCmcAACnfZII1/AFTER%202ND%20WEEK.gif?et=GuRmlBCKBwVBBFsqe7ec0g&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Before the Mid-Term Test(pffft):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wlYwoKCmcAACUnPsQ1/BEFORE%20THE%20MID.gif?et=D076AYI8E0ZcGthtpf0C0A&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;During the Mid-Term Test:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wloAoKCmcAACs-hjk1/DURING%20THE%20MID.gif?et=loj1UUDr8zEecOe%2B7UwTSQ&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After the Mid-Term Test(sabaw):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wlxAoKCmcAACrtf181/AFTER%20THE%20MID.gif?et=RWAFxBS6HutWQHJXXk8TXw&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Before the Final Exams:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmFAoKCmcAADLaQTU1/BEFORE%20THE%20FINAL.gif?et=93GOX6%2BVDSBVhrZJ9nlKqg&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Once You Get to Know the Final Exam Schedule (nagtatanong tanong na lang):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmMAoKCmcAAD5hj681/FINAL%20EXAM%20SCHEDULE.gif?et=xj4BKC9zIcAM1UNtUsC%2B5Q&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmRwoKCmcAADQAaVM1/7%20DAYS.gif?et=wohEegrTWinoZppZjZysFQ&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-woEwoKCmcAAFW-4t81/6%20DAYS.gif?et=1przPSOpRSLJtvzR%2BLDNXw&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wn7woKCmcAAF8iCqs1/5%20DAYS.gif?et=riGoIv7%2C%2BT2RHiCUEEm0MA&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnwgoKCmcAAFLL2981/4%20DAYS.gif?et=2kFXA7SqG2kIahcohrvY2w&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnogoKCmcAAFag8tw1/3%20DAYS.gif?et=nxrzB86NEk95nzTIZaobNA&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnfQoKCmcAAEkxv@41/2%20DAYS.gif?et=o8taz5wuLI7qfDqgibSoSw&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1 Day Before the Final Exam (master crammer ako):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnWwoKCmcAAFLL27Y1/1%20DAY.gif?et=7oiMwOvJLwlKonLJLugPlw&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The Night Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnLAoKCmcAAEZ@75k1/THE%20NIGHT.gif?et=po6t33EBGd7HBv7IZthT4A&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1 Hour Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnAAoKCmcAAErhxsI1/1%20HOUR.gif?et=%2BIZfp4UfcMBlYLGhm7VldQ&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;During the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmzwoKCmcAADsBhr01/DURING%20THE%20FINAL.gif?et=f%2CqC%2B1hnK3Bx0VlHFYgmIA&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Once Walk Out From the Examination Hall (specifically post-philo orals):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmngoKCmcAAD5jkfU1/WALK%20OUT.gif?et=ehQY3AvOIggWjbHUtTaedg&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After the Final Exam, During the Holiday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmcgoKCmcAAD-51441/AFTER%20FINAL.gif?et=rrSJooxMalJ0zncKHq9GrQ&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;!-- --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://sheilalalalalala.multiply.com/journal/item/5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-859160154702479340?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/859160154702479340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=859160154702479340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/859160154702479340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/859160154702479340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/04/buhay-atenista-mismo.html' title='Buhay Atenista. Mismo!'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-6155414884447370273</id><published>2008-03-15T07:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T11:34:16.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syntesis sa Pilosopiya: Pinananagutan </title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;natapos ko na yung syntesis! woohoo! share ko nga rin. natuwa ako sa ginawa ko kahit na sobrang pinahaba ko at parang run-on sentence na yung ginawa ko :))&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/P&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;Ang pamimilosopiya ay ang pagsabi na likas sa bawat tao na &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;mag-isip at makagawa ng &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;pag-unawa sa Meron – sa madaling salita,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;isang paggawang umuunawa at pag-uunawang &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;gumagawa. Sa &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;patuloy na pag-unawa ng indibidwal patungkol sa &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;kinagagalawang &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;Meron &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;at sa syempre sa pagdanas niya sa Meron, &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;natutuklasan niya &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;na ang bawat tao ay likas na &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;magkahawig at &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;magkaiba sa kanilang &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;buong pagkatao, na ang bawat indibidwal ay &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;nagmemeron bilang &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;sarili. Ang realidad ng pagkakaiba at &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;pagkakabukod-tangi ng bawat &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;nilalang ay nagpapahiwatig sa &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;indibidwal ng kanyang pagkatao -- &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;na &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;may hindi Ako, &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;hiwalay sa Ako &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;na hindi ko masasakop at &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;maikakahon. Ang &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;pagkakahiwalay-pagkakaiba &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;na ito ay mararanasan &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;sa pagharap sa &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;Mukha, na nagdadala sa indibidwal sa kanyang &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;pagpapakatao -- ang &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;panagutan ang kapwa sa pamamagitan ng &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;pag-akò ng &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;kanyang &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;pag-akó. Ang pagiging bukas sa pagdanas at &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;pag-unawa sa Meron &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;ang dahilan upang, &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;kahit papaano’y, lubusang &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;matuklasan ang Sarili &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#33ccff&gt;para itaguyod ng mahusay ang ikabubuti &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#33ccff&gt;ng &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;TT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#33ccff&gt;kapwa.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-6155414884447370273?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/6155414884447370273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=6155414884447370273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/6155414884447370273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/6155414884447370273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/03/syntesis-sa-pilosopiya-pinananagutan.html' title='Syntesis sa Pilosopiya: Pinananagutan '/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8740081605912776727</id><published>2008-03-06T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T00:53:32.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desiderata (Tagalog version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;I don't know who translated it.. pero mas maganda pala pag Tagalog :p (biased!)&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#3333ff&gt;Humayo nang panatag&lt;BR&gt;Sa gitna ng ingay at pagmamadali, at tandaang&lt;BR&gt;May &lt;FONT color=#ffcc00&gt;kapayapaang matatagpuan sa katahimikan&lt;/FONT&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;Hangga't maaari nang walang pagsuko,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Makipagkapwa- tao&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;Bigkasin ang iyong katotohanan nang mahinahon at&lt;BR&gt;Malinaw, at &lt;FONT color=#33cc00&gt;makinig sa iba&lt;/FONT&gt;, kahit sa mapurol o mangmang:&lt;BR&gt;Sila ma'y may kanilang salaysayin.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Iwasan ang mga taong maingay at magaspang; sila'y&lt;BR&gt;Nakakarindi sa diwa.&lt;BR&gt;Kung ihahambing mo ang sarili sa iba, maaaring&lt;BR&gt;Maging hambog at masamain ang loob pagka't&lt;BR&gt;Laging may hihigit sa iyo at may hihigtan ka.&lt;BR&gt;Masiyahan ka sa iyong mga natamo, gayundin sa iyong mga balak.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff9900&gt;Manatiling buhos ang iyong kalooban sa mga gawain&lt;/FONT&gt;, gaano man&lt;BR&gt;Kababa; tunay itong kayamanan sa nagbabagong panahon.&lt;BR&gt;Maging maingat sa pakikipagkalakalan pagka't ang mundo'y&lt;BR&gt;Batbat ng panlilinlang. Subalit huwag hayaang&lt;BR&gt;Makabulag iyon sa anumang kabutihang mayroon; maraming&lt;BR&gt;Nagpupunyagi para sa mga adhikaing dakila; at sa lahat ng dako,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#33ccff&gt;Ang buhay ay lipos ng kabayahinan&lt;/FONT&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;Huwag magkunwari lalo na ng pagmamahal.&lt;BR&gt;Huwag ding tatalikuran ang pag-ibig, pagka't sa gitna ng&lt;BR&gt;Katigangan at kalungkutan, kailanma'y uusbong&lt;BR&gt;At nabubuhay itong tulad ng damo.&lt;BR&gt;Maluwag na tanggapin ang payo ng katandaan; banayad&lt;BR&gt;Na isuko ang mga bagay ng kamusmusan.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff99ff&gt;Arugain ang tibay ng loob &lt;/FONT&gt;na sasalag sa mga biglaang&lt;BR&gt;Sakuna. Ngunit huwag panlulumo sa mga guni-guni.&lt;BR&gt;Maraming takot ang dulot ng pagod at kalungkutan.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#33ccff&gt;Sa kabila ng malusog na disiplina, maging mabait sa iyong sarili&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff6666&gt;Anak ka ng sanlibutan&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;, tulad ng mga punungkahoy at bituin;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff6666&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;May lugar ka rito&lt;/STRONG&gt;.&lt;/FONT&gt; At malinaw man sa iyo o hindi,&lt;BR&gt;Walang alinlangang bumubukadkad ang daigdig ayon sa nararapat&lt;BR&gt;Kaya maging panatag ka sa Diyos, anuman ang pagkakakilala mo sa kanya,&lt;BR&gt;At anuman ang iyong mga gawain at mithiin, sa maingay na&lt;BR&gt;Kalituhan ng buhay, panatilihin mong panatag ang iyong kalooban.&lt;BR&gt;Sa kabila ng panlilinlang, kawalang-buhay at mga gumuguhong pangarap,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;Maganda pa rin ang mundo.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Mag-ingat. &lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT color=#33ffff&gt;Magsikap lumigaya.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8740081605912776727?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/8740081605912776727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=8740081605912776727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8740081605912776727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8740081605912776727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/03/desiderata-tagalog-version.html' title='Desiderata (Tagalog version)'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-1358438410542026490</id><published>2008-03-06T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T18:55:29.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sumilao Support Groups' General Assembly Tomorrow (March 7)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;re-posting again from SLB's multiply site. Punta na!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;We thank you all for your continued support and prayers for the Sumilao farmers. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;We are humbly inviting you and your group to attend the &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sumilao support groups’ General Assembly&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="17" minute="0"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;5:00PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt; tomorrow (March 7, Friday) at Caritas Manila &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:street&gt;&lt;st1:address&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;Jesus St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;, across &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:street&gt;&lt;st1:address&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;U.N. avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;, near Nagtahan bridge)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;The meeting is for EVERYONE (Religious, Teachers, Students, Leaders, Members, Advocates etc) who believes in the cause that the Sumilao farmers are fighting for -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;MARTSA – March for Agrarian Reform, Truth, Social Justice and Accountability.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Please come and participate in the following: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 39pt; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;·&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Updates on the Sumilao case (with a brief film showing)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 39pt; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;·&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Planning for the next steps &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 39pt; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;·&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;Eucharistic celebration (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="18" minute="0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;6:00 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;, please bring food offering in the form of canned goods, noodles, coffee, sugar etc. to support farmers’ daily sustenance)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 39pt; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;·&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Candle lighting (on Nagtahan bridge facing Malacanang)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 39pt; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;·&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Unity meal with the farmers (please bring your own baon)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 39pt; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;·&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Solidarity program (groups who want to perform are most welcome with very spartan provisions)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;The Sumilao case is not just about the “stolen” 144 hectares but about agrarian reform in general especially because CARP is expiring this June and there seems to be efforts by the powerful to thwart this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most especially, this is a test case for the universal fight for Social Justice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Be one with us as we give voice to the marginalized oppressed by the country’s unjust system.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Manalangin. Manindigan. Makialam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;SIMBAHANG LINGKOD NG BAYAN&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-1358438410542026490?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/1358438410542026490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=1358438410542026490&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1358438410542026490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1358438410542026490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/03/sumilao-support-groups-general-assembly.html' title='Sumilao Support Groups&amp;#39; General Assembly Tomorrow (March 7)'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-5946814472377603034</id><published>2008-03-01T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T00:28:13.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make that Change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#ffcc00&gt;mula sa blog ni Ginoong Roy Allan Tolentino, ang aking propesor sa Pilosopiya:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#3366ff&gt;"I was a senior in 2001, and we sped towards graduation propelled by what seemed (then) a great moral victory. Having taken to the streets and toppled a gangster-president, we were filled with hope and urgency.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The years have jaded me somewhat. After all, the gains of EDSA Dos have been squandered and the moral victory tarnished by betrayal upon betrayal. As I told my Ph 102 class the other day, we Filipinos have become experts of the brusque and of the short-term; coup d'etats and revolutions to-go are our specialty. What we need to work on is &lt;STRONG&gt;our ability to last for the long haul&lt;/STRONG&gt;: the slow and steady pace needed for the slow and steady work of development. Patience, consistency, and integrity appeal more to me now than flash-in-the-pan action; &lt;STRONG&gt;energy in a steady pulse, not in sudden bursts&lt;/STRONG&gt;."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#ffcc33&gt;naalala ko yung sinabi ni GMA na "nakakahiya" kapag magkaron pa ng EDSA 3.5 (di ko gets bakit may .5 but.. what the hey) kasi sasabihin ng mga taga-ibang bansa na napakahilig ng mga Pinoy sa mga &lt;STRONG&gt;mabilisan at biglaang pagbabago. &lt;/STRONG&gt;kumbaga, sa instant noodles, tatlong minuto lang at presto! kainan na. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#ffcc33&gt;ngunit bakit nga ba tayo napupunta sa ganitong solusyon? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#ffcc33&gt;marahil &lt;EM&gt;nagsasawa&lt;/EM&gt; na ang mga tao sa pagsunod sa "tamang proseso" na inilatag ng mga struktura ng ating gobyerno. ang usad-pagong na sistema ng pagpataw ng desisyon sa ating hudikatura at ang samu't saring kapalpakan sa pagpapatupad ng ating mga batas ay nakakawalang gana &lt;EM&gt;(fyi: ang Pilipinas ay isa sa mga bansa sa Asya na may pinakamaganda na mga batas. kinokopya ng ibang bansa ang mga batas natin i.e. public policy advocacy by NGOs/CSOs, indigenous people's rights)&lt;/EM&gt;. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#ffcc33&gt;nariyan pa ang walang katapusang sinasambit ng iba't ibang Pinoy tungkol sa mga tao sa gobyerno: "pare-pareho lang naman sila.. mga kurakot at garapal. nagpapayaman habang nakaupo." laganap na ang kawalan ng pag-asa. halatang halata naman sa dami ng lumilisan mula sa ating bansa. minsan ko nang narinig mula sa isang mag-asawa patungkol sa kanilang paglipat ng&lt;EM&gt; States&lt;/EM&gt; na "wala nang mangyayaring maganda sa Pilipinas. mas mabuti pang lumipat na lang para magkaron ng magandang buhay."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#ffcc33&gt;noong klase ko sa kasaysayan sa ilalim ni Padre Jose Arcilla noong Huwebes, nagkwento siya tungkol sa huling sulat ni Rizal na kanyang ginawa pagkatapos nilimbag ang Noli Me Tangere. ang sulat na ito ay para kay Blumentritt. sinabi niya na kapag siya ay sumakabilang buhay, nais niyang masagot ang tanong ni San Pedro: &lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;kung ano ang ginawa niya tungkol sa mga kawalan ng hustisya sa kanyang paligid, sa kanyang lipunan&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#ffcc66&gt;mapa-people power man o patuloy at walang katapusang pagkayod sa pagbago sa ating gobyerno, importanteng alalahanin ang ating &lt;EM&gt;telos -- &lt;/EM&gt;ang silbi ng ating ginagawa sa mundo. importanteng pagtuunan ng pansin ang nabanggit ng kahanga-hangang Rizal sa kanyang sulat. may ginagawa nga ba tayo sa mga pang-aabuso o kawalan ng hustisya sa ating bansa? ang kawalan ng hustisya ng diskriminasyon, ng pagkagutom, ng kawalan ng trabaho, ng kawalan ng dignidad. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#ffcc66&gt;hindi kailangan maging &lt;EM&gt;televised &lt;/EM&gt;at popular ang pakikibaka natin laban sa mga problemang ito. maaari natin gawin ito mismo sa sarili nating mga buhay. ang patuloy at walang humpay na pakikipaglaban sa mga kondisyon na kinalulugmukan ng higit sa kalahati ng populasyon ng Pilipinas ay nararapat na isabuhay.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#ffcc66&gt;hinahangad kong masilayan ang panahon (nawa'y sa aking buhay) ang isang karanasan na nabanggit ni Coelho dati: &lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;"..that the meaning of 'injustice will be found only in  dictionary definitions and never in the lives of human beings."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; ------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="ms gothic, gothic" color=#ffff33 size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff33&gt;&lt;FONT face="ms gothic, gothic" size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;I See The Kids In The Street,&lt;BR&gt;With Not Enough To Eat&lt;BR&gt;Who Am I, To Be Blind?&lt;BR&gt;Pretending Not To See&lt;BR&gt;Their Needs&lt;BR&gt;....&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff33&gt;&lt;FONT face="ms gothic, gothic" size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror&lt;BR&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;BR&gt;And No Message Could Have&lt;BR&gt;Been Any Clearer&lt;BR&gt;If You Wanna Make The World&lt;BR&gt;A Better Place&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="ms gothic, gothic" color=#ffff33 size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Take A Look At Yourself, And&lt;BR&gt;Then Make A Change" &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff33 size=3&gt;- Man in the Mirror, Michael Jackson&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#3366ff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-5946814472377603034?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/5946814472377603034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=5946814472377603034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/5946814472377603034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/5946814472377603034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/03/make-that-change.html' title='Make that Change.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-3571434876726715911</id><published>2008-02-28T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T16:16:18.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful noise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;check out &lt;a href="http://paulocoelhoblog.com"&gt;http://paulocoelhoblog.com&lt;/a&gt; for his quotes of the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The divine melody&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Zaki heard Xa asking his friends what was the most beautiful sound on Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; ‘The sound of the flute,’ said one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; ‘Birdsong,’ said another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; ‘A woman’s voice,’ said a third.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; They continued the discussion late into the night, without reaching any conclusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Days later, Zaki invited Xa and his friends to supper. In the room next door, the best orchestra in the world was playing lovely music, but there was no food on the table. Around midnight, by which time his guests were all starving hungry, Zaki finally served up an exquisite banquet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; ‘After hours without eating, isn’t the clatter of cutlery on plates a divine sound?’ remarked Xa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; ‘I am simply answering your question about what is the most beautiful sound on Earth,’ replied Zaki. ‘It could be the voice of the woman we love, the singing of birds, the clatter of plates, the breathing beside us in bed of someone dear to us, but &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;it will always be the sound that our heart needs to hear at that precise moment&lt;/span&gt;.’&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-3571434876726715911?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/3571434876726715911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=3571434876726715911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3571434876726715911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3571434876726715911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/beautiful-noise.html' title='beautiful noise.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-3237396405631641161</id><published>2008-02-28T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T14:04:38.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pananagutan sa pinananagutan.</title><content type='html'> &lt;font color="#808080" face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;Levinas na ito! haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;re-posting Jaymee's email. support her social enterprise! &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IMPUKAN - &lt;font size="3"&gt;Impok at Ugnayan Para sa mga Kababayang Nasalanta&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"Walang makapipigil sa dilubyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida sans unicode,lucida; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Tumulong bago sumalanta ito."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Donate to IMPUKAN via GCash! To send, just type: DONATE&lt; space &gt;AMOUNT&lt; space &gt;4 digit M-PIN&lt; space &gt;SLB and send to 2882 Ex. DONATE 100 1234 SLB and send to 2882&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;For more details, contact: +63916-3683717 / +63929-5849026 or visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://impukan.multiply.com/"&gt;http://impukan. multiply. com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img alt="The image " src="http://i257.photobucket.com/albums/hh239/impukan/email%20materials/ayalarelief.jpg?t=1204159376"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tumulong na sa mga nasalanta sa Eastern Samar. Maaaring ibigay ang inyong mga donasyon sa IMPUKAN o sa Ayala Foundation. Nasa ibaba ang mga detalye. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1204178194_0"&gt;province of Eastern Samar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; has been declared to be under a &lt;b&gt;State of Calamity &lt;/b&gt;after the heavy flooding and landslides in the area caused by the 15 days of continuous rain. &lt;b&gt;Thousands of families, livelihood and infrastructure have been affected&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;As of 25 February 2008, the following had been reported&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Affected&lt;/b&gt;: 33,385 families or 165,930 persons&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; Casualties:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" size="4"&gt; &lt;i&gt;dead&lt;/i&gt;: 11; &lt;i&gt;injured&lt;/i&gt;: 28;  &lt;i&gt;missing&lt;/i&gt;: 3&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Damaged houses: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" size="4"&gt;&lt;i&gt;destroyed&lt;/i&gt;: 498; &lt;i&gt;partially  damaged&lt;/i&gt;: 2,913&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Damages to  agriculture:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" size="4"&gt; No rice production  harvest expected since 100% rice fields are submerged. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Health problems have already arisen.  Cases of diarrhea were detected in all localities in Eastern Samar due to the  contamination of water sources.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#808080" face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;To ensure &lt;b&gt;reliability of the report&lt;/b&gt;, the&lt;b&gt; Social Action Center of the  Diocese of Borongan &lt;/b&gt;confirms these numbers through the parishes for  reliability.&lt;span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-3237396405631641161?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/3237396405631641161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=3237396405631641161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3237396405631641161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3237396405631641161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/pananagutan-sa-pinananagutan.html' title='Pananagutan sa pinananagutan.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-4906051019322913321</id><published>2008-02-27T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T18:51:02.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>abnormalities. haha.</title><content type='html'>  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i tag: kaybee, teen, reg, maycee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Each player of this game starts with 6 weird things about you. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state the rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don’t forget to leave a comment that says you are tagged in their comments and tell them to read your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1. i have a weakness for sandals and accessories. i hardly get to use my necklaces and earrings though. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;2. i need two pillows in order to sleep. but in case there's only one pillow available, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;    it wont be used to cushion my head. i need something to hug ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;3. when stressed or lonely, mcdo's hot fudge sundae can make it all better. yey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;    haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;4. milo and rice is yummy ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;5. i have a pink birthmark located at the space between my left thumb and  &lt;br&gt;   pointer finger. my lola had it too. classified as a "strawberry patch" ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;6. i can sing and you'd think it was a guy singing... seriously. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-4906051019322913321?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/4906051019322913321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=4906051019322913321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4906051019322913321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4906051019322913321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/abnormalities-haha.html' title='abnormalities. haha.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-7604079937648230652</id><published>2008-02-27T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T14:08:44.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ACMG's 25th Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#ff0000 size=5&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;*for all ACMG Alumni please confirm your attendance!*&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#ff0000 size=5&gt;------------------------------------&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;FONT color=#c00000&gt;Act 25:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#bf00bf&gt; The ACMG Silver Broadway Musical&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia color=#bf5f00 size=3&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;9th of March 2008&lt;BR&gt;2pm onwards&lt;BR&gt;College chapel and Rizal Mini Theatre&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;A href="http://s155.photobucket.com/albums/s291/callmeeipp/?action=view&amp;current=ACMGconcert4.jpg" target=_blank rel=nofollow&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia&gt;&lt;IMG alt=Photobucket src="http://i155.photobucket.com/albums/s291/callmeeipp/ACMGconcert4.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#bf00bf&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=georgia size=6&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;FONT color=#bf5f00 size=3&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;DIV style="FONT-SIZE: 1px; COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;.&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;IMG height=1 src="http://geo.yahoo.com/serv?s=97359714/grpId=20818909/grpspId=1705080866/msgId=52/stime=1203166142/nc1=5008864/nc2=3848577/nc3=5170409" width=1&gt; &lt;BR&gt;When you confirm your attendance, please include your &lt;B&gt;name, contact details, and the plate number of the car you are using on March 9&lt;/B&gt;. These details will be submitted to the Security Personnel of the Ateneo and a guest list will be given to the guards. &lt;B&gt;Only those whose names and plate numbers will appear on the guest list will be allowed to enter the campus on the said date.&lt;/B&gt; Feel free to contact me if you have any concerns. &lt;B&gt;More details about the Broadway Musical to follow.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Thank you and God bless! &lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;A&lt;/SPAN&gt;CMG &lt;SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;B&lt;/SPAN&gt;roadway &lt;SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;C&lt;/SPAN&gt;ore&lt;/B&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-7604079937648230652?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/7604079937648230652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=7604079937648230652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7604079937648230652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7604079937648230652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/acmg-25th-anniversary.html' title='ACMG&amp;#39;s 25th Anniversary!'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-4432924194532904747</id><published>2008-02-27T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T14:05:01.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jericho March by the Sumilao Farmers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;re-posting from &lt;A href="http://sumilaomarch.multiply.com"&gt;http://sumilaomarch.multiply.com&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Yesterday Feb. 26 (Tues). - Core support groups gathered to have a meeting. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;There will be &lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;137 &lt;FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Farmers&lt;/FONT&gt; from Sumilao &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;arriving in Manila on &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;                                                                         &lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff9900 size=5&gt;March 3, 2008 (Mon.)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=2&gt;       &lt;STRONG&gt;  they will be joining the 7 farmers here in Manila to march around Malacanang&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00 size=5&gt;&lt;EM&gt;137 + 7 = 144 Farmers &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00 size=5&gt;&lt;EM&gt;                                         for &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00 size=5&gt;&lt;EM&gt;                                                     144 Hectares!!!&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffcc66 size=5&gt;Cease-and-Desist Order/ Notice of Coverage&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffcc66 size=5&gt;                     Extension of CARP &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;The farmers are aiming to pressure&lt;/FONT&gt; President Arroyo to issue the Cease-and-Desist Order, the Notice of Coverage, and extension of the CARP.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The farmers will be arriving on March 3 (Monday) 7:00am by boat (Pier) , have a Pres-con, and start their march to Malacanang on the same day. The current plan is for them to walk from 7am-7pm around Malacanang and then march back to Caritas (church of the poor) to camp out for the night. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;However schedules may change and there are more detailed schedules to be set so please check the Multiply for updates. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-4432924194532904747?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/4432924194532904747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=4432924194532904747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4432924194532904747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4432924194532904747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/jericho-march-by-sumilao-farmers.html' title='Jericho March by the Sumilao Farmers.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-6649422426556897474</id><published>2008-02-26T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T00:51:24.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Achingly beautiful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;H2&gt;&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;I'm a recent fan of Rainer Maria Rilke's works. My gosh can this man write!! See for yourself.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/H2&gt; &lt;H2&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/I&gt; &lt;/H2&gt; &lt;H2 align=center&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ff0000&gt;Love Song&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/H2&gt;&lt;/I&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+1&gt; &lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif"&gt;How can I keep my soul in me, so that it doesn't touch your soul? How can I raise it high enough, past you, to other things? I would like to shelter it, among remote lost objects, in some dark and silent place that doesn't resonate when your depths resound. Yet everything that touches us, me and you, takes us together like a violin's bow, which draws &lt;I&gt;one&lt;/I&gt; voice out of two seperate strings. Upon what instrument are we two spanned? And what musician holds us in his hand? Oh sweetest song.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif"&gt; Translated by &lt;CITE&gt;Stephen Mitchell&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif"&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif"&gt;&lt;CITE&gt; ---------------------------------&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif"&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;"Death" as a topic for casual conversation didn't bother me at all. I didn't mind &lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;talking about a certainty in life. It's bound to happen anyway.&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;At least that was before. It's been exactly 7 months since Dada passed on.&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;July 26, 2007 at 645pm to be more precise.  &lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;I guess finding this poem was a blessing.. a message maybe? How serendipitous&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;that I was able to read it right now exactly 7 months after. Regardless of the&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;fact that I love writing about my feelings and epiphanies, I have never been able&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;to properly put into writing what I felt or am feeling ever since that day. I guess&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;actually writing it down and making it known to all makes the reality all &lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;the more inescapable.. or the more daunting reason which is that I have already&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;accepted &lt;/STRONG&gt;the fact that he has left. &lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;I am bound to Rilke as of this moment.. his words were able to properly articulate&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#ffffff size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;what I had and still am feeling. &lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#000000 size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT size=+0&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#000000 size=3&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;&lt;UL&gt;&lt;H2 align=right&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#6666cc&gt;On Hearing of a Death&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/H2&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=ARIAL&gt; &lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#6666cc&gt;We lack all knowledge of this parting. Death does not deal with us. We have no reason to show death admiration, love or hate; his mask of feigned tragic lament gives us  a false impression. The world's stage is still filled with roles which we play. While we worry that our performances may not please,  death also performs, although to no applause.  But as you left us, there broke upon this stage &lt;STRONG&gt;a glimpse of reality, shown through the slight opening through which you dissapeared&lt;/STRONG&gt;: green, evergreen, bathed in sunlight, actual woods.  &lt;FONT color=#cc66cc&gt;We keep on playiing, still anxious&lt;/FONT&gt;, our difficult roles declaiming, accompanied by matching gestures as required. &lt;STRONG&gt;But your presence so suddenly  removed from our midst&lt;/STRONG&gt; and from our play, at times  &lt;FONT color=#cc33cc&gt;overcomes us like a sense of that other reality:&lt;/FONT&gt; yours, that we are so overwhelmed and play our actual lives instead of the performance, forgetting altogehter the applause.   Translated by &lt;CITE&gt;Albert Ernest Flemming&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=ARIAL&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#6666cc&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;&lt;/CITE&gt; -------------------------------------------------&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms" color=#cc0000&gt;"I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,&lt;BR&gt;A million names but only one truth to face." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms" color=#cc0000&gt;- A Thousand Years by Sting &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;/UL&gt;&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-6649422426556897474?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/6649422426556897474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=6649422426556897474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/6649422426556897474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/6649422426556897474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/achingly-beautiful.html' title='Achingly beautiful.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8333866279122072704</id><published>2008-02-26T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T00:23:39.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathtaking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;UL&gt; &lt;H2&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms" size=3&gt;I'm a recent fan of Rainer Maria Rilke's works.. this one simply blew me away. This guy CAN write realllllly well.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/H2&gt; &lt;H2&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;/I&gt; &lt;/H2&gt; &lt;H2&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;Love Song&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/H2&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt; &lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;How can I keep my soul in me, so that it doesn't touch your soul? How can I raise it high enough, past you, to other things? I would like to shelter it, among remote lost objects, in some dark and silent place that doesn't resonate when your depths resound. Yet everything that touches us, me and you, takes us together like a violin's bow, which draws &lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;U&gt;one&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/I&gt; voice out of two separate strings&lt;/STRONG&gt;. Upon what instrument are we two spanned? And what musician holds us in his hand? Oh sweetest song.  Translated by &lt;CITE&gt;Stephen Mitchell&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;CITE&gt;&lt;/CITE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;----------------------------------&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000000&gt;"Death" as a topic for a casual conversation wasn't a problem for me.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000000&gt;At least that was before what happened to me almost 7 months ago today&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000000&gt;to be exact (Dad died 26th of July 6:45pm).Finding this poem by&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000000&gt;Rilke is actually a blessing.. To be able to find another person who is &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000000&gt;capable of articulating what I had felt/have been feeling somewhat gives&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000000&gt;me a sense of peace that what I'm going through is a shared phenomenon.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000000&gt;That I'm not alone. More importantly, that someone &lt;STRONG&gt;understands. &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=+1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000000&gt; &lt;UL&gt; &lt;H2&gt;&lt;FONT face="garamond, adobe garamond" color=#6633ff&gt;&lt;EM&gt;On Hearing of a Death&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/H2&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face=ARIAL&gt; &lt;FONT face="garamond, adobe garamond" color=#6633ff&gt;We lack all knowledge of this parting. Death does not deal with us. We have no reason to show death admiration, love or hate; his mask of feigned tragic lament gives us  a false impression. The world's stage is &lt;EM&gt;still&lt;/EM&gt; filled with roles which we play. While we worry that our performances may not please,  death also performs, although to no applause.  But as you left us, there broke upon this stage &lt;EM&gt;a glimpse of reality, shown through the slight opening through which you dissapeared&lt;/EM&gt;: green, evergreen, bathed in sunlight, actual woods.  &lt;FONT color=#cc33cc&gt;We keep on playing, still anxious,&lt;/FONT&gt; our difficult roles declaiming, accompanied by matching gestures as required. But &lt;FONT color=#cc33cc&gt;your presence so suddenly  removed from our midst &lt;/FONT&gt;and from our play, at times  &lt;STRONG&gt;overcomes us&lt;/STRONG&gt; like a sense of that other reality: yours, that we are so overwhelmed and play our actual lives instead of the performance, forgetting altogether the applause.  Translated by &lt;CITE&gt;Albert Ernest Flemming&lt;/CITE&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;/UL&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;   ----------------------------&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms" color=#339999 size=2&gt;"I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,&lt;BR&gt;A million names but only one truth to face" - A Thousand Years by Sting&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffcc00 size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/UL&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8333866279122072704?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/8333866279122072704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=8333866279122072704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8333866279122072704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8333866279122072704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/breathtaking.html' title='breathtaking.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-2034164548655130730</id><published>2008-02-26T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T23:32:54.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AdMU-DLSU Basketball Game for Jun Lozada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" color=#ff6600 size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(64,127,0)"&gt;Nood na!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(64,127,0)"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(64,127,0)"&gt;LA SALLE&lt;/SPAN&gt; and &lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,255)"&gt;ATENEO&lt;/SPAN&gt;:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;MAGKASANGGA SA KATOTOHANAN&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Charity Game for Jun Lozada's cause&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;March 2, 2008&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;1:00 PM&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Araneta Coliseum&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Jun Lozada will be there to watch the game. &lt;IMG src="http://mail.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/01.gif"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Ticket Prices:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Gen. Ad. - 20 Php&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Upper B - 50 &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Php&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Upper A - 100 &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Php&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Lower Box - 200 &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Php&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Patron - 300 &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Php&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;For reservations, contact:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Alex Lozada (09292520681)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN class=yshortcuts id=lw_1204039811_3 style="CURSOR: hand; BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed"&gt;Voltaire&lt;/SPAN&gt; Lozada (09228100450)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Ticketnet orders will be available by Friday (February 29).&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;Proceeds will go to the AMRSP Sanctuary Fund.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR clear=all&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-2034164548655130730?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/2034164548655130730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=2034164548655130730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2034164548655130730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2034164548655130730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/admu-dlsu-basketball-game-for-jun.html' title='AdMU-DLSU Basketball Game for Jun Lozada!'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-7272361754803715710</id><published>2008-02-24T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:04:15.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>remember.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;*sige na nga, follow the bandwagon ;p*&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If you read this journal, even if I don't speak to you often, post a memory of me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It can be anything you want.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It can be good or bad, just so long as it happened.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then post this on your journal too!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Be surprised (or not) about what people remember about you :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-7272361754803715710?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/7272361754803715710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=7272361754803715710&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7272361754803715710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7272361754803715710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/remember.html' title='remember.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-6613420018166621847</id><published>2008-02-15T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T02:18:10.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>could you spare me some time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;excerpts from "Valediction: Forbidding Mourning" by John Donne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dull sublunary lovers' love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;—Whose soul is sense—cannot admit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Of absence, 'cause it doth remove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The thing which elemented it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But we by a love so much refined, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That ourselves know not what it is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Inter-assurèd of the mind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Care less, eyes, lips and hands to miss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Our two souls therefore, which are one, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Though I must go, endure not yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A breach, but an expansion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Like gold to aery thinness beat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If they be two, they are two so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As stiff twin compasses are two ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thy soul, the fix'd foot, makes no show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;To move, but doth, if th' other do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And though it in the centre sit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yet, when the other far doth roam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It leans, and hearkens after it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And grows erect, as that comes home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Such wilt thou be to me, who must, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Like th' other foot, obliquely run ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thy firmness makes my circle just, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And makes me end where I begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;===========&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;in my Lit14 class during my freshman year, I was assigned to report about this particular poem. I remember being dumbfounded upon first reading this poem since I actually didnt comprehend it that easily. Our professor, Maam Socorro Perez told me and my partner that we got "the hardest poem" (my other classmates were going to give a reading about i.e. Shakespeare's "Shall I Compare Thee?" and the poem with the first line "Drink to me only with thine eyes".. I always forget the title but I never ever forgot the melody. haha. remember the old cartoon with the jazz-dancing owl? ;p). I really had to research about the type of poems that were common in that time period, the styles of writing, common themes prevalent etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;but i really appreciated the poem afterwards. Knowing more about its context (i.e. prevalence of the use of alchemy and other scientific processes to juxtapose with interactions of people) specifically when he showed how objects are used to describe a current relationship (look at stanzas 4-6.. use of the compass to talk about the simulataneous distance and closeness of the couple) made the poem all the more rich and interesting. it took a lot of studying in order to find out what it wanted to let the reader know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;i guess the same goes with people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;it takes a lot of digging up in order to truly know someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;a good deal of empty coffee cups, unfinished dinners,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;zero-load balances, late night chats over ym, filled up message archives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;spontaneous "kain tayo sa labas!" texts, strolls under the moonlight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;unprecedented alone-times in the midst of a group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;and so much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;in other words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;it &lt;strong&gt;takes&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;time&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just wondering though ... &lt;strong&gt;could you spare me some of yours?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;===================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me commune, then, commune with your silence,&lt;br /&gt;clear as a light, and pure as a ring.&lt;br /&gt;You are like night, calmed, constellated.&lt;br /&gt;Your silence is star-like, as distant, as true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pablo Neruda&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/12194689-6613420018166621847?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/6613420018166621847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=6613420018166621847&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/6613420018166621847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/6613420018166621847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/could-you-spare-me-some-time.html' title='could you spare me some time?'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-239281568534299630</id><published>2008-02-15T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T20:27:03.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to tip or not to tip.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;in lieu of what's happening in our country as of the moment, i just wanted to share this with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we consider the Philippines at the "tipping point"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;============ =======&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;taken from wikipedia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Tipping point" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tipping_point" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tipping points&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; are "the levels at which the momentum for change becomes unstoppable. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladwell defines a tipping point as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Sociology" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sociology" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;sociological&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt; term, "the moment of critical mass, the threshold, the boiling point.".... "Ideas and products and messages and behaviors spread like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Viruses" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Viruses" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;viruses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Law of the Few&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"The success of any kind of social epidemic is heavily dependent on the involvement of people with a particular and rare set of social skills."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Tipping_Point_(book)#_note-3" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;4]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Gladwell describes these people in the following ways: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Connector (social)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Connector_%28social%29" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Connectors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; are the people who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"link us up with the world ... people with a special gift for bringing the world together."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Tipping_Point_(book)#_note-4" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;5]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Maven" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maven" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Mavens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"information specialists", or "people we rely upon to connect us with new information&lt;/span&gt;. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Tipping_Point_(book)#_note-5" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;6]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt; They accumulate knowledge, especially about the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Marketplace" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marketplace" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;marketplace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;, and know how to share it with others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Sales" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sales" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Salesmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;are "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;persuaders", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Charisma" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charisma" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;charismatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; people with powerful negotiation skills&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; They tend to have an indefinable trait that goes beyond what they say, that makes others want to agree with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;============ ========= ====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ang interesting ano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the bigger question is... &lt;strong&gt;are WE at the tipping point?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will there be another "EDSA"?&lt;br /&gt;or are the people too tired.. or in the more apt term "SAWA na" with such types of 'revolutions' ? (since nothing good is going to happen anyhow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if the "momentum for change", to borrow Gladwell's words, does persist... what future lies in store for our beloved country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess the bigger implication with Gladwell's definition is that such a momentum for change, such boiling points and threshold of sorts is heavily reliant and very much dependent on &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us --- the Filipino people&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in the end, WE will be the ones to decide if we will continue accepting the status quo or persevere in bringing out the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe this all boils down to the classic question ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fight or Flight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the answer is up to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;or, to be more precise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the answer is up to us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;=============================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Our worst fear is not that we are inadequate, our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maryann Williamson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-239281568534299630?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/239281568534299630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=239281568534299630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/239281568534299630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/239281568534299630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/to-tip-or-not-to-tip.html' title='to tip or not to tip.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-6620797933889976237</id><published>2008-02-14T09:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T10:15:53.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10:02a.m.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/games/quiz/3321"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/timeofday_quiz/1002.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are breakfasty, like a pile of pancakes on a Sunday morning that have just the right amount of syrup, so every bite is sweet perfection and not a soppy mess. You are a glass of orange juice that's cool, refreshing, and not overly pulpy. You are the time of day that's just right for turning the pages of a newspaper, flipping through channels, or clicking around online to get a sense of how the world changed during the night. You don't want to stumble sleepily through life, so you make a real effort to wake your brain up and get it thinking. You feel inspired to accomplish things (whether it's checking something off your to-do list or changing the world), but there's plenty of time for making things happen later in the day. First, pancakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are Happy-go-Dateable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;You're out there, you're available, and you're optimistic, but you're not advertising in neon lights. You're too chill to run around chasing it, but you don't see the point in making it too difficult for someone you're interested in, 'cause at the end of the day you'd really like to meet someone nice. If they approach you, they'll meet a warm, friendly, sparkly personality who will make them glad they took the chance. And if they can't seem to work up the nerve... for the right person, we bet you'd lay it on the line and do the approaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. laughtrip. taking quizzes while making my philo take home long test (question: Saan matatagpuan ang Mabuti?.. hardest question evarrr!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-6620797933889976237?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/6620797933889976237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=6620797933889976237&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/6620797933889976237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/6620797933889976237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/1002am.html' title='10:02a.m.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-7566488544160772149</id><published>2008-02-14T08:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T08:58:54.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kay Tagal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;im going to post something i read from the multiply site of my blockmate JenTan. Can i just say.. this is SOOO true. hahaha. eww i cant believe how conyo that sounded. yech ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all the Meantime girls out there --- how y'all doin?! hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a 'Meantime girl'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's the one you call when you're bored. She's the one you talk to when you're feeling down because she's willing to lend an ear and be a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's not the one you call when you need a date to your Christmas party, or to go out with on a Saturday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's the one you spend time with in-between girlfriends, before you find "the One". You know, the one you keep around in the meantime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's not one of the guys, not a tomboy, but you don't look at her as a "real" woman either. She's not bitchy enough, not moody enough, or sexy enough to be seen in that light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's too laid back, too easily amused by the same things your friends are amused by. She's too understanding. Too comfortable. She doesn't make you feel nervous or excited the way a "real" woman does. But she's cool, and nice, and funny, and attractive enough that when you're lonely and in need of intimate companionship, she'll do just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You don't have to wine and dine her because she knows the real you already, you don't have any facades to keep up, no pretenses to preserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's not easy, but you know she cares about you and is attracted to you and that she'll give you the intimacy you need. And you know you don't have to explain yourself or the situation, because she'll be able to cope with the fact that this isn't the beginning of a relationship orthat there's any possibility of you having any romantic feelings for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It won't bother her that you'll stand her up for the woman you've been mooning over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But deep down, if you really think about it (which you probably don't because to you, the situation between the two of you isn't important enough to merit any real thought), you know that it's really not fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know that although she would never say it, it hurts her to know that despite all her good points and all the fun you two have, you don't think she's good enough to spend any real time with. Sure, its mostly her fault, because she doesn't have to give in to your needs. She could play the hard-to-get bitch like the rest of them, if she really wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But you and she both know that she probably couldn't pull it off. Whatever the reason, somehow life has given her a lot of great qualities but has left out the ones that people like you want (or think they want) in a woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So she remains forever the funny friend, the steadfast companion, the secret lover, and you go on searching for your goddess who will somehow be everything you ever wanted in a woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She doesn't captivate you with her beauty, or open doors with her smile. Mainly, she blends in with the crowd.She's safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She doesn't want to be the center of attention and turn heads of everyone in the room. But.. she wants to turn someone's head. She wants to be special to someone too. We all do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She has feelings, and a heart which is probably bigger and better than any woman you've ever known because she's had a front-row seat to The Mess That Is Your Life, and still likes you anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She obviously sees something worthwile and redeeming in you because although you've given her nothing, and though she has absolutely no reason to still be around, she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And someday, she won't be there anymore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Just think.. you could be a big part of someone's life right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not even know it." ;) - Peyton, One Tree Hill&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/12194689-7566488544160772149?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/7566488544160772149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=7566488544160772149&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7566488544160772149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7566488544160772149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/kay-tagal.html' title='Kay Tagal'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-821239148628163002</id><published>2008-02-08T06:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T00:05:36.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dealing with "The End".</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;listening to the speakers during the honors assembly awhile ago, i just couldnt believe that i was actually there. dressed up and all. i told myself during my freshman year that i didnt need to attend since, after all, you just get this card stating if you're second honor or first honor and for which sem. what's the point right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;mutual admiration. mutual inspiration. mutual challenge. those were the terms that struck me the most. it was the welcoming remarks of Sir Eddie Boy Calasanz that really inspired me. weird ano. hindi pa yung key note speaker eh. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;a funny thing happened during the HA though. during our walk towards the designated seats, the background music was ---- the one for graduation. hahaha. a lot of us actually laughed at the inappropriate music played. i for one dont want to think about graduation yet. junior year pa lang muna please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;this led to me reflecting about the lyrics of a song a fellow Hangad member told me to check out. the title is "Stop this Train" by John Mayer. poetic to the point that i had to read it thrice to fully grasp what it really meant. what struck me are the lines:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One generation's length away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;From fighting life out on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it took my by surprise that im actually graduating a year from now. that the college life that i know and love-hate (hihi) is coming to an end. i guess i have to admit that im a bit scared about that reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;growing up is hard. having to let go of your comfortable carefree days of youth is a phase everyone will have to go through. the train of life doesnt stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i sorely miss having recess and comparing &lt;em&gt;baons &lt;/em&gt;with my friends. i even miss eating the baon of my other friend (me and the whole class at that! hahaha. iloveyou maeong! ate babylyn is the best cook evarrr! hahahaha ;p) i miss playing cops and robbers under the heat of the sun during lunch time (we eat lunch during recess so we'd have time to play! ;p). i even remember having mastered the art of touchball during my grade school years! haha. piko was my forte too! ;) I always looked forward to friday afternoons. upon getting off of the school bus, my &lt;em&gt;kababatas &lt;/em&gt;will be waiting for me to tell me what games we will be playing for that day since friday afternoons mean extended playing time!! haha. i'll be out playing until around dinner time. no homework during fridays eh :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;now, things have changed. people grow up, people shape up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;. what makes the growing up phase of a person's life painful is perhaps due to the fact that one needs to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get out of one's comfort zone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. to dare to do more than you usually could. to risk one's known truths in order to test it out in the dog-eat-dog world that one has been apparently hidden from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;life forces itself on us. wait.. let me rephrase that... life happens. period. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the more salient question really is: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How will you live it? How would you want to go out -- on your feet or on your knees?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Stop this train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I wanna get off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And go home again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can't take the speed it's moving in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cause now I see I'll never stop this train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-821239148628163002?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/821239148628163002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=821239148628163002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/821239148628163002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/821239148628163002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/dealing-with-end.html' title='dealing with &quot;The End&quot;.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8713881153585412466</id><published>2008-02-05T02:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T02:00:18.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chance versus choice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;been blogging regularly. haha. this is not a good sign. it means im either too lazy to do what i have to do or i actually have time to do other things im not supposed to be doing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;my previous blogs have largely dealt with one of my oh-so-favorite topics --- love. i am NO expert though but i guess i can say that i have a good grasp of how it works (or how it doesnt work.. haha). from experience (weh! haha) as well as from countless love problems i have encountered thanks to my friends who had them (sheesh ;p), i believe that i know the &lt;em&gt;basics &lt;/em&gt;if you can call it that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i believe there is such a value to this act especially when it comes to l-o-v-e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;my qualms with this, however, stem from the fact that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;one can never be too sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;too certain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;of that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;point in time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;where one must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cease&lt;/strong&gt; to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--------------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;".. ang buod ng paghihintay ay nasa taos na &lt;strong&gt;paggalang &lt;/strong&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;kalayaan ng tumatawag: na maari itong tumawag o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;manahimik sa kanyang sariling panahon at ritmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;Hindi alam ng tutugon kung &lt;em&gt;kailan&lt;/em&gt; at kung ano ang magiging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyo&lt;/em&gt; ng tawa. Ngunit, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hindi&lt;/span&gt; niya kaya at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hindi&lt;/span&gt; niya kalooban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;na &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pilitin&lt;/span&gt; ang tatawag. ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;- Padre Roque Ferriols, S.J. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"the waiting feeling's fine.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;is it really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;manning the booth for ACMG's Love Week next week &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;at Kostka extension earlier today, the girls couldnt stop teasing each other to order a flowers for them so that they wont feel bad during the Day of the Hearts. [note: Love Week is the annual project of ACMG wherein one can "hire" the choir to render a serenade to your special someone with flowers and message included. single rose, 3 roses, 6 roses and 12roses pwede. shameless plug!] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;much as i'd want to deny it, i know that i wouldnt mind receiving a bouquet of flowers accompanied by a serenade. haha. there's the hopeless romantic screaming out of meself. sheesh ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i know for a fact that a lot of ladies are waiting out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;waiting for prince charming to arrive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;waiting for the perfect moment to strike up a conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;waiting for the time you serendipitously bump into "the One".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;waiting for him to notice that you're physically present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;some are still optimistic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;while others seem to have given up hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do we always have to "let fate take over"?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;must we continue to believe that since "God has chosen my one true love.." I will surely find him given that "he is the only one meant for me."....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;when do we&lt;em&gt; actually&lt;/em&gt; take life by the reins and create our own happy ending?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;"Destiny is not a matter of chance but a matter of &lt;em&gt;choice&lt;/em&gt;, it is not a thing to be waited for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;it is a thing &lt;em&gt;to be achieved."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8713881153585412466?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/8713881153585412466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=8713881153585412466&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8713881153585412466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8713881153585412466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/chance-versus-choice.html' title='chance versus choice.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-5256863551182718001</id><published>2008-02-05T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T02:13:25.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how to love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;found this in one of my notepad-quotes collection (yes, i do have such a collection. haha). i cant seem to remember when i wrote this but i do know that it was a comment to another person's blog. check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;paminsan-minsan ay nakikipaglaro ang realidad sa atin...nabibihag tayo sa mga pangyayaring ninanais natin (ngunit hindi ito malay na pagnanais) na mayroong pumansin sa atin, makinig, umusisa, magmahal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napakagandang isipin na, oo nga, baka nga ganito na ang nangyari &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;[dont know, maybe the author mentioned a particular moment?..]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;sa ganitong paraan, mas madali malaman kung sino nga ba ang tatagal, kung sino ang lalaking ipaglalaban ang pagnanais na magkaroon kayo ng kasalukuya't hinaharap --- kung sino ang TAPAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngunit, hindi ba't nakawiwindang rin kung iisiping posible at maaari ngang mangyari at pwedeng pwedeng maging katotohanan (halata bang desperado?! ;p), na ang mga inakala mong akala, ang mga sinabi mong panaginip na gising, ang mga pagbabakasakaling pag-ibig ---- ay &lt;strong&gt;TUNAY&lt;/strong&gt; na pag-ibig pala na hindi lang niya kayang ipagtapat? ay TOTOONG pag-aaruga't pagliliyag pala na hindi lang mahanapan ng tamang oras sa pagbunyag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sa huli't huli ay nauwi rin pala sa pag-amin sa iyong sarili na ... &lt;em&gt;hindi natin maaaring husgahan ang ating iniibig sa kanyang pamamaraan ng pag-ibig&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hindi dahil sa "iba" ang pagpapakita ng taong ito ng kanyang pag-ibig ay hindi ka niya minamahal ng kanyang BUONG PAGKATAO --- ng walang kasing tulad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano pa nga ba ang mas nakababaliw, nakawiwindang at nakababagabag sa dalawang posibilidad na ito??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Inside out, upside-down twisting beside myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Stop that now; you’re as close as it gets without touching me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh now don’t make it harder than it already is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I feel a weakness coming on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;- "&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The Walk", Imogen Heap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-5256863551182718001?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/5256863551182718001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=5256863551182718001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/5256863551182718001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/5256863551182718001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/02/how-to-love.html' title='how to love.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-7572315462374222315</id><published>2008-01-29T23:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T02:30:20.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>giving faith.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;bawhy is my YM time now a source of topics to blog about?! haha. anyhow, this conversation was between me and titopao, one of the very supportive fans of Hangad, the choir I'm in :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sometimes i wonder if it's a good thing (or a bad thing) that someone close to you knows your weaknesses.. but i guess that's part of the realities in any kind of relationship (romantic or otherwise). there's this implied risk of a trust that can be very, very fragile especially if the significant other can read your mind completely.. yun bang kahit na hindi ka kumikibo alam nya yung nasa isip mo."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I believe that all people -- the whole human race for that matter -- have this desire, this burning need to be &lt;strong&gt;known&lt;/strong&gt; for who he/she is. Using the line of Susan Sarandon in "Shall We Dance?", I guess it all boils down to having this &lt;strong&gt;witness &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;to one's own life. A witness to your victories, to your sufferings, to your wounds, to your moments of realization, to the birth of your dreams. More importantly, a witness to your limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;This witness can be a really good friend, a significant other, a randomly met stranger, who knows, it might even be your pet Bantay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;But, seriously, the point of this particular entry is, we thrive on the gorgeous idea that, one day, we &lt;em&gt;won't have to bother&lt;/em&gt; if another person knows one's weaknesses, quirks, annoying mannerisms, idiosyncrasies et al.. it is this &lt;strong&gt;unfailing faith in the other &lt;/strong&gt;that serves as one's comfort, a security blanket to assure one's safety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;however, this leads us to another fact: &lt;strong&gt;faith in another person is NOT enough. trust can be broken.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;so where does this lead us to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fear&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;having a close relationship with another?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;distance &lt;/strong&gt;oneself from the people around you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;imagine, for a second, that a loved one or a good friend told you this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Do you miss yourself?..... I do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I believe that it is in undergoing that &lt;strong&gt;leap of faith &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;baring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one's self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;engaging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;wherein we are most likely to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;find meaning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;understanding, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;or even contentment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;in our existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;the irony of the statement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;"it is in giving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;receive.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;true isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Gifted with conscience, intelligence and power each of us is indeed a center. But a center called to &lt;strong&gt;go out&lt;/strong&gt; of ourselves, to give ourself to others in love -- love, which is our definitive and all-embracing dimension, that which gives meaning to all our other dimensions."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Fr. Pedro Arrupe, SJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;28th Superior General of the Society of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-7572315462374222315?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/7572315462374222315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=7572315462374222315&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7572315462374222315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7572315462374222315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/01/giving-faith.html' title='giving faith.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8277319893288408325</id><published>2008-01-29T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T00:14:52.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>endearing vulnerabilities.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my friend from ACMG, Timmy, suddenly asked me this question in ym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Women love a man who know their weaknesses" kasi women love being the advisors of the men in trying to regulate their weaknesses... What can you say about what I said?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and for some reason, I told him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I guess the statement "women love a man who knows their weaknesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;is due to the fact that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;these men, seemingly perceived/forced to be perceived as "aggressive, know-it-all, bossy type" characters, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;are showing their vulnerabilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;rather.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;confessing&lt;/em&gt; what is deemed to be "taboo" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;in a patriarchal society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;By such an act of embracing [of] their weakness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;these men become &lt;strong&gt;endearing&lt;/strong&gt; to women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;since they are "man enough" to show who they really are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and not just who they are supposed to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;*I TENK YU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;this is what i get from reading the "Cries of Violence" reading for research methods. (about abuses against women and children by, who else.. men! haha. 84 pages bebeh ;p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;any comments about Timmy's question? pwede rin kasing tama yung statement niya right? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8277319893288408325?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/8277319893288408325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=8277319893288408325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8277319893288408325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8277319893288408325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/01/endearing-vulnerabilities.html' title='endearing vulnerabilities.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-4880543396631000089</id><published>2008-01-25T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T00:58:51.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sapagkat ang pilosopiya ay ginagawa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; philo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;specifically TAGALOG Philo..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(im taking philo under the ever-so-great-and-witty &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ginoong Roy Allan Tolentino&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by the way. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Padre Ferriols' readings&lt;/span&gt; rock! (bumabato si padre!. haha. . ohboy.. use of equivocum right there!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;before my junior year started, i had been quite anxious knowing that philo will be one of my core subjects.. you can call it paranoia or cowardice. whatever makes you happy. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;as with all love stories, there are certain moments that simply blow you away. this happened during my first sem. the reading was about Soren Kierkgaard (the philosopher who served as an inspiration for the names of Kier and Zoren Legaspi.. their father was a "fan" of Padre Ferriols and was actually his student. haha. galing ano?!) .. the topic was about repetition or "pag-uulit". here's an excerpt from the reading:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Sasabihin mong tao kang palaging may saan at kailan. Kapag naiwan mo na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;                  ang isang saan, at nakalipas na ang isang kailan, karapatan mo nang limutin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;                  at itapon na parang gula-gulanit na baro, sa basurahan ng iyong alaala: at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;                  tumakas sa bagong saan at kailan. Sinasabi ko sa iyo na &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;may pangyayaring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                  sumisigaw sa kaloob-looban mo at, dinggin mo man o hindi, ang saan &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                  at kailan &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;nito’y magiging dito at ngayon mo, magpakailan man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;minsan, masarap isipin na maaaring makabalik sa nakaraan at baguhin ang pagkakamaling nagawa.. ngunit may mga pagkakataon na ang nakaraan mismo ay tila ayaw kang tantanan at, malay ka man o hindi, nagsisilbi pang gabay sa di mawaring bulabog ng mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"..como padece, lejos de tí, mi alma..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gaya ng pagdurusa ng puso kong malayo sa iyo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;- excerpt from the poem of Jose Palma (1876-1903)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-4880543396631000089?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/4880543396631000089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=4880543396631000089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4880543396631000089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4880543396631000089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/01/sapagkat-ang-pilosopiya-ay-ginagawa.html' title='sapagkat ang pilosopiya ay ginagawa.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8666464457444987482</id><published>2008-01-02T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T17:59:17.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>acuerdate de mi (alalahanin mo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;it's been awhile since i posted personality test results so.... here goes nothin ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feliz ano nuevo everybody! :)&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;thanks for the compliment. char ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;somewhat true.. about the liking a "determined" person.. hehe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;now about the good-looking part.. hmm.. that depends hahahahaa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;kidding. that's true as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ooohhh boy... am i REALLy ready?!? eep. hahaha. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label4"&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;now where exactly are these "plenty of dates" that you're saying hm?! san na kayo?!?!?! hahahaha. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label5"&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;AMen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;MhM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label7"&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;im afraid the career i choose wont be up to par with what my mom would like me to have.. or what i really "should" have as my career   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label8"&gt;You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble. You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself. Independence is important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;es cierto. (it is true in spanish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label9"&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;naks.. lumalabas ang aking pagka-intuitive :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;ito nakakatawa basahin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3&gt;What's your personality love style?&lt;/h3&gt;                           &lt;div id="Panel_b"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Here is the analysis:&lt;/p&gt; You desire a love that will last forever. You are quite serious about finding this type of love,  and that's why you think carefully about the men that you meet before deciding whether you could  really love them. You don't just develop a crush on someone overnight: you look at a person's  personality and other aspects of their life before deciding to form an attachment. If a guy doesn't  meet your expectations, you would rather be alone. Your love has to be perfect. Be careful though,  you could be missing out on some worthy relationships because your standards are so high.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;now the big question is.. did i just miss out on someone who could've....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que no puedo cansarse de esperar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;(dahil hindi mapapagod sa paghihintay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;aquel que no se cansa de mirata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;(itong walang sawang tumitingin sayo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8666464457444987482?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/8666464457444987482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=8666464457444987482&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8666464457444987482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8666464457444987482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2008/01/acuerdate-de-mi-alalahanin-mo.html' title='acuerdate de mi (alalahanin mo)'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-2011223031588250631</id><published>2007-12-11T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T14:00:25.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>active or passive?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;they say that when you get Father Arcilla for History.. you might as well commit suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've heard stories of how hard it is to actually get really high marks if he's your History 165 professor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fortunately (or is it unfortunately.?).. my random number was realllllllly good. downright impeccable. tooo good to be truuuue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;547.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yech. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i hade to embrace the inevitable. Arcilla, here i come, sabi ko nga :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had been enjoying my histo classes.. surprisingly. i guess i have to applaud the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Padre &lt;/span&gt;for making history appear as if it were happening in the present. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel that what he narrates actually happened in front of his eyes! hahaha. . kinda helps that he calls us and the other faculty of history (unfortunately) "poor ignorant souls"... apparently for not having any knowledge whatsoever of reading/speaking/understanding &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SPANISH. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hahahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, what made me write in my blog after..hm... around 50 years?!? it was what father stated in class awhile ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our topic is the coming of the europeans in the Philippines. He said ".what the Spaniards did.. was to re-organize our lives.. in space and time.."&lt;br /&gt;i had no qualms with this statement...what he said after made me a tad bit anxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said that the re-organization was something very positive. our ancestors (indigenous peoples) were nomadic.. that they spend all their waking hours looking for food.. then they slept... then looked for food again. this very much "amazing" re-organization actually provided our ancestors with what Padre called "leisure time"... in his own words, "re-organization.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in order to enjoy life.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's just me. maybe im just too into "proper" development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my reaction to that statement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's to say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;to enjoy life? is there a standard? seems like Eurocentrism is kicking in again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's the same with my stand on indigenous peoples and development/modernization... IPs must be the ones to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;decide &lt;/span&gt;on how, what, when, where modernity will trickle in their respective tribes. NOTE: their culture is at stake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaay sorry. got toooo emotional i guess. probably it's the DS thingy kicking in nga. becoming a way of life i suppose? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;akala ko nung una&lt;br /&gt;may bukas ang ganito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mabuti pang umiwas&lt;br /&gt;pero salamat na rin at nagtagpo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-2011223031588250631?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/2011223031588250631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=2011223031588250631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2011223031588250631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2011223031588250631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/12/active-or-passive.html' title='active or passive?'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-3198619355417868349</id><published>2007-08-15T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T23:34:01.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meron at pagmemeron</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;"Ang bawat umiiral, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi tinatangay lamang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ng hangin sa dilim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;at ang bawat tao ay&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;hindi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;isang gagala-gala lamang na &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hampas lupa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;Kahit hindi niya alam ang mga detalye, alam niya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;sa isang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hinala-katiyakan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;na mayroon siyang &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pook &lt;/span&gt;sa meron&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;angkop sa kanya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;na mayroon siyang &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tahanan&lt;/span&gt; na sariling kanya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;sa abot tanaw ng meron, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;kaya't meron siyang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bigat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;kapal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;halaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sansinukob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ito ang talinhagang nakatago sa katagang "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;kahulugan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;": &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;na&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ang bawat umiiral ay mayroon &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;bukod tanging&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;kinagagalawan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;kinalulundagan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;kinahuhulugan&lt;/span&gt; sa sanlibutan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sa pagsusuri ko sa meron, natatauhan ako sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;meron&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;bilang kahulugan, hindi lamang bilang umiiral na, ngunit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bilang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kailangang pairalin at buoin pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;- Padre Roque J. Ferriols, S.J., "Meron"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;==============================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-3198619355417868349?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/3198619355417868349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=3198619355417868349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3198619355417868349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3198619355417868349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/08/meron-at-pagmemeron.html' title='Meron at pagmemeron'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8379560888483916621</id><published>2007-07-27T07:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T16:41:46.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONscience</title><content type='html'>"fifteen thousand Africans dying each and every day of preventable, treatable diseases -- AIDS, malaria, TB -- for lack of drugs that we take for granted."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This statistic alone makes a fool of the idea many of us hold on to very tightly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the idea of EQUALITY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is happening in Africa mocks our pieties, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doubts our concern,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and questions our commitment to that whole concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because if we're honest, there's no way we could conclude that such mass death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would ever be allowed to happen anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly not in North America, or Europe, or Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An entire CONTINENT bursting into flames?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down, if we really accept that their lives ----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;African lives -------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are equal to ours,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we would all be doing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to put the fire out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an uncomfortable truth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Bono, 2004&lt;br /&gt;excerpt from his foreword in the book "The End of Poverty: Economic Possibilities for Our Time" by   Jeffrey Sachs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====================================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope that my blog MOVED you to anger, frustration, sadness even. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would certainly be shocking to simply NOT FEEL anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess due to my course (Development Studies) i've been feeling more and more distracted by such a reality. im not saying that people from other college courses dont feel any sympathy towards this situation.. it's more of.. the fact that this would be MY LIFE after college, that i had chosen this path to take, makes me all the more attached and easily affected by such cruel facts of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow! i've started to read the book "The End of Poverty" by Jeffrey Sachs. one of the main reasons why i placed the excerpt here in my blog :) currently, im reading harry potter as well! hahahah. i swear i feel like such a bad student because i read more chapters of harry potter than the readings i should have finished. heehee. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sige, gotta go back to harry. miss ko na .. hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;you are my sweetest downfall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8379560888483916621?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12194689.post-935181141632174772</id><published>2007-06-24T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T23:38:45.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reality is subjective.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;wala pang official lecture sa philo pero.. yes, im making that statement already. based on experience naman ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;sometimes, the people who matter to us hide or even lie to us just so that we won't get hurt or be burdened by the truth that we would eventually know....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;sometimes, the people who matter to us push us away because they know full well that they might hurt us the moment we get too close, the moment we know them too intimately...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but are those &lt;strong&gt;valid&lt;/strong&gt; reasons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does the &lt;strong&gt;intention&lt;/strong&gt; matter more than the action?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or should the cruel reality be shouted out, pushed forth, blurted to the other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or should there be no pushing away and, instead, holding on to, happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;darn this head of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more questions please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-935181141632174772?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/935181141632174772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=935181141632174772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/935181141632174772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/935181141632174772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/06/reality-is-subjective.html' title='reality is subjective.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-1150857821721045636</id><published>2007-06-20T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T01:33:03.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a pinch of memories and a pound of good riddance</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;there is something to be said about staying and leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i guess i can start with my ym status right now (ako lang gumawa nito ;p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;                there are people who find ways to stay....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;                                         and others who choose not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;there are those types of people that you dont formally meet (you arent even acquainted!) but they affect you anyhow, even at the most infinitesimal level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;there are those persons who have been with you for the longest time yet never really made their presence felt in any way possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;still, there are others who absolutely, positively, supercalifragilisticexpialidociously arrive instantaneously accompanied with all the much needed fireworks and noise of anything that can make noise. you can never not know when these types of people are not in the same room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;yet, there is a rare breed. these people are those who, apart from being physically away from you or have hardly talked to you for months on end, are still very much present. . still "actively" changing you and making you a bit more at peace with yourself, with your surrounding. still challenging you to be more than you could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's a bit weird that im talking about this when, in fact, i actually lost someone this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i guess you can say that circumstance or (shall i be more cliche?) life itself, gave this person a test wherein the results of which would enlighten me as to all the doubts that have been lingering in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;                    and i never thought that he would be the one to flunk it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;nor did i realize that, in more ways than one, i lost something that i thought i always had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i guess the question really, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is that.... &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;was everything that transpired real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;==============================&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;sorry i had to let that out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;turned out to be more of a reflection paper than a .. well, i dont know. didnt plan to make something out of it. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;anyhow. dont get me wrong. im actually feeling quite liberated at the moment. it's just a little bit funny that it took me almost 6 months to.. okay. enough of that. hahhaa. too much info right there ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;but, yeah... im actually feeling... pretty good :) regardless of what i jst wrote down. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's 115am of wednesday. got an adrenaline rush since i came from, in my opinion, one of the most technically challenging practices in my Hangad life. haha... we did a singthrough of ALL ... can i just reiterate.. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ALL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;songs for the acapella concert. grabe. what made it challenging was the fact that i wasnt religiously attending prac since it was vacation so i had to learn the songs on my own. and i dont feel as comfortable with singing since even if i learned it already, a part of me is still not as confident in singing the part out loud. yun pala may mga binago rin sa mga piyesa so the funny thing that happened was,  i had to change what i formerly knew to be the correct way of singing the piece DURING the time that the whole choir was singing the song. talk about downright cramming ;p hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;i still have a reading to read (doi) in preparation for a quiz on thursday. so far, it has been a good few days in school. there is a certain pressure building up, though, since majority of my subjects are majors (one is for my minor) and a lot of my subjects will be having group papers, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;group&lt;/span&gt; reports, group research paper, et al. my stand on this? i will accept group stuff as long as i dont have ANY freeloader/slacker groupmate. im sorry. magis na ito. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;sige, time to hit the reading. im still very much awake right now. dont know if what i wrote a while ago is the cause of this sudden joltness. haha.. im glad to be back in the blogging world!! :D .. and im glad to be .. enlightened :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-1150857821721045636?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/1150857821721045636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=1150857821721045636&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1150857821721045636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1150857821721045636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/06/pinch-of-memories-and-pound-of-good.html' title='a pinch of memories and a pound of good riddance'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-3301898873337137114</id><published>2007-03-19T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T12:03:43.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>en agua en el cielo.</title><content type='html'>cant remember if i remember my spanish correctly. haha.&lt;br /&gt;basta alam ko yung translation ;p&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;All beauty all fade away, borrowed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;All moonlight, return today, borrowed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;All sunrise all shooting stars, borrowed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;All earth bound bare feet in clay, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;you know we're standing on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Borrowed borrowed heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Borrowed borrowed heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;All heartache all rivers cried, borrowed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Don't stay out too late tonight, borrowed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I love you don't wanna die, borrowed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;You taste like paradise, &lt;strong&gt;I know I'm breathing in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Borrowed borrowed heaven &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Borrowed borrowed heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Borrowed borrowed heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Borrowed borrowed heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have my life and I will give it back&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;But before I do, I'm gonna hold it tight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is my prayer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;All body, All skin all bone, borrowed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;All silky, all smooth and warm, borrowed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Almighty I stand alone I know I'm living in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Borrowed borrowed heaven ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;just realized what a beautiful prayer this song actually is ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my brother suprised me with the album of the corrs (borrowed heaven) kahit na nsa tarlac siya for his module, he found a way to give the surprise. awww ;p corrs fan ako na wala nung latest album. chaka. hahahaha. at least ngyon meron na! yey! .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;naku.. nag enjoy ka siguro sa il divo na binigay ko?!? ;p exchange gift ba naman ng feb-march? haha. thanks much! *hugsies* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                       until they found me. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-3301898873337137114?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/3301898873337137114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=3301898873337137114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3301898873337137114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3301898873337137114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/03/en-agua-en-el-cielo.html' title='en agua en el cielo.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-1960542286320824026</id><published>2007-03-12T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T23:13:56.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>closing cycles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;i never loved goodbyes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;especially if it involves people very dear to my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;i guess knowing about one's decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;prior to the act of bidding farewell....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;can never &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;prepare you for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the &lt;em&gt;real thing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;and you just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;to all the emotions that had been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;helplessly trapped there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;inside of you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;emotions you never expected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;to come rising out, making themselves known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;as if you had been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lying &lt;/em&gt;to yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;the whole time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"what the heart has once owned and had, it shall never lose."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-1960542286320824026?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/1960542286320824026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=1960542286320824026&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1960542286320824026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1960542286320824026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/03/closing-cycles.html' title='closing cycles.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8096092575934624237</id><published>2007-03-07T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T23:42:30.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unwritten Letter # 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i've always placed greater emphasis on the lyrics of a song before its music. weird but true. like the time when i read a song by alicia keys that wasn't released yet.. "some people want it al but i dont want nothing at all.. if it ain't you baby.. if i aint got you baby.."  little did i know that it's music would be awesome and that majority of the people i know would always have this for their LSS. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow.. had been browsing through the lyrics of the songs by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vienna Teng&lt;/span&gt;. i think she has 2albums now. imagine, computer engineer who "quit" her job and pursued her career as singer/songwriter. talk about courage, eh? ;p looks like she made a good decision anyway. haha. lyrics style almost similar to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imogen Heap&lt;/span&gt; in the sense that both have the tendency to be poetic... which, by the way, makes me love them more. hahaha. sorry, fan of poems here. that's why im so amazed by the fact that not only are they writing poems but they're making their works "more available" to a wider range of people since they formed it to song. amazing. simply amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow. nuff about my blabbering. was just going to share one of Vienna Teng's songs in her first album "Waking Hour". after reading the first few lines.. i got hooked already. i cant wait to hear the melody of this song. argh. if not only for hell week i would have downloaded it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. check out Imogen Heap also... her cds arent available here in the phils i think.. but.. she wins it :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==============================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; nightfall we're brushing past your town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;destination not you my one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;the driver doesn't know way down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;how deep these bright-eyed feelings run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I've no intention of confessing today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to make distance awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but miles don't make your image fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;they don't erase this secret smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;everything reminds me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;wet gray gold-lit street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;shop displays near-lovers meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I feel the grasp of your hand still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;this your face now in the glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;breathing whisper what is this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;bent so close we nearly kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;although we never will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strange that there's no hurtful need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;used to be my only sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;on my mind would make me bleed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;why is it that I'm feeling fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;why is it this warmth within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;no candlelight that causes burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;memories of you begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;well welcome friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;glad you've returned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything reminds me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;music surging bedroom dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;crazy spinning sultry glance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I inhale your presence still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;these your arms of daring grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;encircle me what pact is made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;desire is your masquerade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;want me you never will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;you gave me truth I chose illusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;now we are used to this confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;but I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;yes I know this story has to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;never groped for a connection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;never hoped for more affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;for I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I know I am your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;only your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8096092575934624237?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/8096092575934624237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=8096092575934624237&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8096092575934624237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8096092575934624237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/03/unwritten-letter-1.html' title='Unwritten Letter # 1'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-809207757877174264</id><published>2007-03-06T02:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T02:39:18.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang pagbabalik.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;just wanted to share the text message of my dad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You've probably heard the story of a little girl and her father who were crossing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a bridge. The father asked her to hold on to him, but she asked him to hold her hand instead. When he asked what the difference was, the little girl answered: "If I hold your hand, I might let go, but if you hold my hand, whatever happens, I know you will never let go of me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;God holds us tightly in His hands, despite the loose grip of our feeble faith..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;beautiful isn't it? hope it's something you can mull over especially during this time of Lent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;============= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hindi ko man maintindihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ang biglaang pagdating ng bagyo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;maranasan ko man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ang lamig ng pag-iisa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;malunod man ako &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sa humaling ng munod, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;alam ko na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;may dahilan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;may karamay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;may sasalba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hindi mo ba alam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hawak Ko ang kamay mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hindi mo ba ramdam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ang init ng Aking hagkan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'di mo ba batid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;na, ni minsan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hindi ka nag-isa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;at naaalala mo bang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;akin Ka kailanman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(ivory 238am 030607)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-809207757877174264?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/809207757877174264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=809207757877174264&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/809207757877174264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/809207757877174264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/03/ang-pagbabalik.html' title='ang pagbabalik.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12194689.post-1163710111798292116</id><published>2007-03-06T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T02:36:29.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;just wanted to share the text message of my dad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You've probably heard the story of a little girl and her father who were crossing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a bridge. The father asked her to hold on to him, but she asked him to hold her hand instead. When he asked what the difference was, the little girl answered: "If I hold your hand, I might let go, but if you hold my hand, whatever happens, I know you will never let go of me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;God holds us tightly in His hands, despite the loose grip of our feeble faith..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;beautiful isn't it? hope it's something you can mull over especially during this time of Lent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;============= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hindi ko man maintindihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ang biglaang pagdating ng bagyo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;maranasan ko man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ang lamig ng pag-iisa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;malunod man ako &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sa humaling ng munod, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;alam ko na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;may dahilan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;may karamay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;may sasalba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hindi mo ba alam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hawak Ko ang kamay mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hindi mo ba ramdam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ang init ng Aking hagkan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'di mo ba batid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;na, ni minsan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hindi ka nag-isa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i mo ba pansin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-1163710111798292116?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/1163710111798292116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=1163710111798292116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1163710111798292116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1163710111798292116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-wanted-to-share-text-message-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8439891797719827189</id><published>2007-03-04T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T00:45:49.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dancing through life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i was making my psych project awhile ago (timeline of my life) and had completed the collage of pictures.. so i started to write down stuff from songs i loved or quotes i loved... but there were some pictures wherein i really had to stick to the binding theme of my timeline which was *drum roll please* music. kumusta naman. hahaha. i had pictures of me holding a mic and "performing" i think my first was when i was about 3 yrs old and the rest is history. hahahaha. funny but true. i never realized that i had been singing for so long already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;anyhow, what led me to blog at 12:35 in the morning of march 4? it was because of what i wrote at one of my collages..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"yet there are some people who don't just get involved in the mere superficialities of the simple melody that is my life... they make sure that they literally bind their symphonies to mine, changing me altogether."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hahaha. wala lang. i just had to share that one ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ooooh.. and by the way! &lt;span &gt;for&lt;/span&gt; all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hangad &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fans out there, we will be having &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;                             &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THE EASTER JOURNEY CONCERT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;on March 10, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;                                 at the Ateneo High School Chapel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;                       There will be an anticipated mass at 5:30pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;                                and the concert will be at 7:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;===================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Don't dream too far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Don't lose sight of who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Don't remember that rush of joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He could be that boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not that girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ev'ry so often we long to steal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;To the land of what-might-have-been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;But that doesn't soften the ache we feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;When reality sets back in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8439891797719827189?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/8439891797719827189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=8439891797719827189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8439891797719827189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8439891797719827189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/03/dancing-through-life.html' title='dancing through life.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8274712810827639114</id><published>2007-03-02T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T00:58:50.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your diary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;remember i wrote something about living frugally on surprise? well, i actually got what i asked for. haha. last week was a merry mixture of great, touching, astounding, perplexing, alarming, amazing and heart-warming surprises. i was literally blown away most of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;last saturday was also my last NSTP so it meant saying goodbye to the kids i had been close to for almost a year. my NSTP is with ACLC (ateneo christian life community) and my area is at payatas dos. one of the touching moments was when all of a sudden, some of my kids and a few more who had joined my last story-telling session of Dr.Seuss' "A Cat in the Hat" (in tagalog ha, kala nyo.heehee. kebs lng ang rhyming!) all started to give me flowers that they picked near the chapel. it was the first time and the last time. . sigh. i have always believed that kids have this certain unspoken understanding of the situations and things around them so... it was simply amazing that they "sort of" knew that it was going to be the last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;pinakanakakagulat was, all of a sudden, my guy area mate (we met through my being a part of their area but we were never close. kakulitan lng.) who was sitting beside me said "mamimiss kita." sa pagkagulat ko nasabi ko tuloy "hahahahahahaahaha... *change of mood* teka, seryoso ka ba?" haha. to which he replied "syempre serioso." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;awwww... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; i never knew na may effect akong ganun sa tao. chos. hahaha. i guess i had never been a fan of goodbyes. i havent cried for someone who left me either physically or .. ewan.. haha.. but nevertheless, i had always seen goodbyes as a "test" of the relationship. real friends will always find ways to stay, in my experience ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;===================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh the comfort ----&lt;br /&gt;the inexpressible comfort of feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with a person,&lt;br /&gt;Having neither to weigh thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;Nor measure words ---&lt;br /&gt;but pouring them&lt;br /&gt;All right out --- &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;just as they are&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;chaff and grain together ---&lt;br /&gt;Certain that a faithful hand&lt;br /&gt;will take and sift them,&lt;br /&gt;keep what is worth keeping ---&lt;br /&gt;And with a breath of&lt;br /&gt;kindness,&lt;br /&gt;blow the rest away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===========================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8274712810827639114?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/8274712810827639114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=8274712810827639114&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8274712810827639114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8274712810827639114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/03/your-diary.html' title='your diary.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-1063554717537867314</id><published>2007-02-23T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T02:00:41.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just for now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#339999;"&gt;The end is merely a series of acts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;viewed at a remote state;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;and a means is merely the series &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;viewed at an earlier one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The 'end' is the last act thought of;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;the means are the acts to be performed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;prior to it in time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Means and ends are two names &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;for the same reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The terms denote not a division in reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;but a &lt;em&gt;distinction &lt;/em&gt;in judgment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;===============================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;it's 1:45 in the morning, feb 22.. friday?.. yeah tama. got home around quarter to 1 i think.. domi, ken, clare, ferdie, rv, swapee, and i ate out after practice. i was supposed to be a good student and go home para maka-aral pa ng mas mahaba. but no. look at me now.. im actually &lt;em&gt;blogging.&lt;/em&gt; tsktsk. i guess i realized i had to destress at some point... medyo may natarayan ako kanina during class dahil sa stress ko .. and i actually felt bad about that. sigh. anyhow.... will try to keep a level head pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;what's on my mind right now? hm.. sige. let me digress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*psych long test - tuesday (finished reading two chapters, study again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*sci10 long test - monday (almost halfway done reading)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*DS dissertation - monday group meeting (page 320 na ata.. ohyeah. 124 pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                               more) plus make summary of chapters 7-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*psych project - mygulay.. wa pang creative ideas!! (due march6).. must think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                            and buy agad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*sci10 paper/presentation - 2nd week of march or 1st?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                                                (must.start.making.paper.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*polsci reaction paper - next week (wala pa yng article?...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*acmg concert preparations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*hangad preparations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*acmg preparations for divine mercy album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*practicum for summer (... sana may kumuha sakin.. wahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;yikes. don't want to continue. if i do so.... sasakit na lalo ulo ko. hahaha. sigh. kaya pa ito. natuwa naman ako the other day dahil maganda ang nakuha sa 1st DS101 long test. : ) sana maka-step up na rin sa rest of the subjects! kaya ito :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Expect nothing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;live frugally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;surprise."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;==============================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-1063554717537867314?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/1063554717537867314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=1063554717537867314&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1063554717537867314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/1063554717537867314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/02/just-for-now.html' title='just for now.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-8969197191188435318</id><published>2007-02-11T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T22:33:30.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great.just.great.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;sometimes, you just have to acknowledge that you can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you want to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;getting hurt so that you learn the lesson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;requirement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Laugh at the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;at the day, at the moon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;laugh at the twisted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;streets of the island,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;laugh at this clumsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;boy who loves you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but when I open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;my eyes and close them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;when my steps go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;when my steps return,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;deny me bread, air,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;light, spring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;never your laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;for I would die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"we are diamonds in the rough, crystals that are dusty... vessels but  broken." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hell week again? ... kinda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;projects and presentations need to be started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and hopefully &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;psych project (must reflect on own life... parang gnagawa ko naman parati.. hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ds book (currently 168.. must reach 250 within the week)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sci10 paper/presentation (research : 75% done, start on paper na by weekend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;psych readings (must finish personality.. start psych disorders)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;get suggested readings on neo-classical (go to ds dept)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;love week pa naman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;kinda crazy sked ulit ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;this reminds me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;of the quote that the acmg guys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;made  last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"oras na naman para kantahan ang mahal ng iba..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;talk about guys being cheesier than girls ano? ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;have to get my head in the game (high school musical ?! haha)&lt;br /&gt;hangad practices for upcoming concert (still have a bigproblem re: that day)&lt;br /&gt;add in some decisions that have to be&lt;br /&gt;made&lt;br /&gt;or even&lt;br /&gt;finalized&lt;br /&gt;within the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's to another full week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another interesting sleepless stressful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovable (lovable!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;month ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*clink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-8969197191188435318?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/8969197191188435318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=8969197191188435318&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8969197191188435318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/8969197191188435318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/02/greatjustgreat.html' title='great.just.great.'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-2864810875185912215</id><published>2007-02-05T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T14:29:54.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sige na nga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;“I think that perhaps we always fall&lt;br /&gt;in love the very&lt;br /&gt;first time&lt;br /&gt;we see the&lt;br /&gt;man of our dreams, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;even though, at the time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may be telling otherwise,&lt;br /&gt;and we may &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fight&lt;/span&gt; against that instinct, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hoping against hope&lt;br /&gt;that we won't win,&lt;br /&gt;until&lt;br /&gt;there comes a point&lt;br /&gt;when we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;allow&lt;/span&gt; ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;vanquished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by our feelings...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Coelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaya ako kay stick.. haha. advanced happy valentine's sa mga may valentine! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoutout to Chrina, Anne &amp; other gals ng acmg: Picnic on Feb 14 re: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ingle &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;wareness&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;ay!&lt;br /&gt;bawal ang mga may love life o ka-issue (kahit na ibang tao ang gumawa ng issue para sa inyo.. lol).. wehehe. chocolate overload na ito! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-2864810875185912215?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/2864810875185912215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=2864810875185912215&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2864810875185912215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2864810875185912215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/02/sige-na-nga.html' title='sige na nga'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12194689.post-9065308127412873127</id><published>2007-02-02T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T22:10:24.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la dolce vita</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;wow.. after 10 years ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;just going to share some funny stuff i've picked up from ACMGers (eto napapala kapag parati tumatambay sa room..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;      jem: niko, ano height mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;      niko: 5'7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;      jem: eh pano ka nagkasya sa puso ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;        *laughter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;     jem:  kumain ka ba ng lusis? (tama ba spelling?! haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;     niko: hindi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;     jem: eh bakit may spark yung smile mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;        *laughter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;     jem: nino asan ka kagabi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;     nino: nasa bahay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;     jem: kaya pala wala ka sa panaginip ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;       *laughlaughlaugh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;madami pa yun eh pero.. that's all i remember. hahaha. i swear kakabagin ka parati pag nasa room. anyhow... ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;recently saw this book in my uncle's library "All I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten".. very familiar that's why i decided to browse through it although i should have been studying polsci since i had mid-terms (just finished kanina.. woohoo! yey me ;p). just wanted to share the first part of the book. great author.. i laughed to myself while reading the first few pages pa lang.. (yech.. conyo effects ;p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Share everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                    Play fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                    Don't hit people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                Put things back where you found them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                Clean up your own mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                Don't take things that aren't yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                Say you're sorry when you hurt somebody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                Wash your hands before you eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                Flush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                Warm cookies and cold milk are good for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                Live a balanced life -- learn some  and think some and draw and paint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                   and sing and dance and play and work every day some more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                    Take a nap every afternoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                When you go out into the world, watch out for traffic, hold hands and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                       stick together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                Be aware of wonder. Remember the little seed in the Styrofoam cup: The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                   roots go down and the plant goes up and nobody really knows how or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                       why, but we are all like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                Goldfish and hamsters and white mice and even the little seed in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                   Styrofoam cup -- they all die. So do we.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                And then remember the Dick-and-Jane books and the first word you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                   learned -- the biggest word of all -- LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything you need to know is in there somewhere. The Golden Rule and love&lt;br /&gt;     and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; basic sanitation. Ecology and politics and equality and sane living. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Take any one of those items and extrapolate it into sophisticated adult terms and&lt;br /&gt;    apply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; it into life or your work or your government or your world and it holds true and&lt;br /&gt;    clear and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; firm. Think what a better world it would be if we all -- the whole world -- had&lt;br /&gt;    cookies and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;milk about three o'clock every afternoon and then lay down with our&lt;br /&gt;    blankies for a nap. Or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; if all governments had as a basic policy to always put things&lt;br /&gt;    back where they found them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and to clean up their own mess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;              And it is still true, no matter how old you are -- when you go out into the world, it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    best to hold hands and stick together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;galing ano? parang DS major gumawa. hahaha ;p although milk and cookies can't really be classified as a basic need...hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just finished with polsci mid-terms (kinda felt good about the test.. although namatay ang right hand ko pagkatapos.. ;p) and sci10 long test kanina.. i dunno bakit parang stressed out yung week na ito.. baka kasi kahit hindi pa deadline yung iba kong binabasa eh kailangan na basahin dahil magpapatong patong na ang mga bagay. it's a good thing walang pasok sa monday.. have lotsa time to read read read.. let's see what's up in my to-do list .. acads lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*read DS book until page 160..? (van aredonk's dissertation)&lt;br /&gt;*start summary of dissertation (erm.. 3weeks from now?)&lt;br /&gt;*read DS reading for tuesday&lt;br /&gt;*DS101 long test - thursday&lt;br /&gt;*study for DS101 LT&lt;br /&gt;*research for Sci10 project proposal (tentative)&lt;br /&gt;*finish reading Gunder Frank&lt;br /&gt;*read psych personality chapter&lt;br /&gt;*do psych hw&lt;br /&gt;*start psych individual project (oh boy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......hrm.... bakit parang dumami.... uh oh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to think about where i'm going to take my practicum.. Children's Hour? Office of Sen. Pangilinan?.. o yung Foreign Service thingy..? ... hrmm..... hafta talk to sir ulet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i guess, what's makes it hard for a person to live in the present is due to his/her worries/anxieties regarding the future... if the steps that he/she is taking are in line with the dreams and ambitions he/she has been weaving in his/her head... doubt can never be out of the picture. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my high school friend asked me once "what if you failed even if you worked your ass off and you had all the good intentions? does that mean it wasn't really for you? do you give up the dream?"...  surprisingly i at first didn't know how to respond.. then a thought came to my head "maybe you didn't pray about it. . was it YOUR dream only? did you ask Him about it? maybe He has a different path for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as with all good things in this life, one can only do so much to make sure that the tapestry of goals, wishes and ambitions become a reality. we may sometimes forget our humanity and how, in truth, we are never REALLY in control of the situation, of the problem at hand, of the love we feel. we are mere workers in the field, limited and weak, with the great Master carefully watching and assiting in our daily trivialities and triumphs in this wonderful and masterfully planned web of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang tanda ko na nga.. hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"Sometimes it’s easy to feel you’re the only one in the world who’s struggling, who’s frustrated or unsatisfied or barely getting by. But that feelings a lie and if you just hold on, just find the courage to face it all for another day, someone or something will find you and make it all okay.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Because we all need a little help sometimes, someone to help us hear the music in the world&lt;/span&gt;, to remind us that it wont always be this way, t&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hat someone is out there. And that someone will find you.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-9065308127412873127?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/9065308127412873127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=9065308127412873127&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/9065308127412873127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/9065308127412873127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/02/la-dolce-vita.html' title='la dolce vita'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-2521754285035077244</id><published>2007-01-03T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T22:54:58.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awakening</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Out of the night that covers me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Black as the Pit from pole to pole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I thank whatever gods may be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  For my unconquerable soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  In the fell clutch of circumstance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I have not winced nor cried aloud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Under the bludgeonings of chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  My head is bloody, but unbowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Beyond this place of wrath and tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Looms but the horror of the shade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  And yet the menace of the years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  It matters not how strait the gate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  How charged with punishment the scroll,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I am the master of my fate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I am the captain of my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;everything happens for a reason. sometimes we don' t understand certain circumstances in our lives but nevertheless, we have to face them. you just have to suck it all in and hope... hope against all hope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess you learn also, that, as much as you'd want to believe in the ideal.. in the perceived as "unreal" by others....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as you'd want to hold fast to such lofty and optimistic views of certain aspects of life.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes reality hits you right smack in the face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and makes you think twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so one simply wonders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it true then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or was everything one ever believed in all a lie? a petty joke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however one thinks it over and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concludes that ideals, may or may not always be achieved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one CAN and MAY chart one's course,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; life&lt;/span&gt; by them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's the harm in that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disappointment..?.. failure..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares, right?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as you fight the good fight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and never surrender to the darkness of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one needs to let go of the former self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of the self that had been protected for so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and awaken in the more cruel and enchanting world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and finally face it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the person you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the person you were meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;=================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Do not look back and grieve over the past, for it is gone. And do not be troubled about the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;future, for it has yet to come.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Live in the present, and make it so beautiful that it will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;worth remembering.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because its only when your tested that you truly discover who you are. And its only when your tested that you discover who you can be. The person you wanna be exists, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Somewhere on the other side of hard work, faith and belief, and beyond &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;the heartache and fear of what lies ahead.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/12194689-2521754285035077244?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/2521754285035077244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=2521754285035077244&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2521754285035077244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2521754285035077244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2007/01/awakening.html' title='awakening'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12194689.post-4219618644124460354</id><published>2006-12-20T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T23:37:30.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>free : )</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i can officially say that i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;free from the feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;im grateful na nangyari sya sooner than later.. haha. its nice actually. everybody's a friend and ... it's amazing! hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;===========================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*in a singsong voice*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;somebody's making me happy......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;somebody's making me happyyyyyy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but im not saying who it iiiiiiiisss........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;mwahahahaha. ewan. friends nga lahat di ba? :) funfun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;o dedication muna: (mga in bold faced lng)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wasn't looking but somehow you found me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It tried to hide from your love light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But like Heaven above me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The spy who loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Is keeping all my secrets safe tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And nobody does it better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Though sometimes I wish someone could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody does it quite the way you do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Why'd you have to be so good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The way that you hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Whenever you hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's some kind of magic inside you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That keeps me from running&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But just keep it coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;How'd you learn to do the things you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==============================&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==============================&lt;br /&gt;happy christmas everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa na pasok but still in qc. just got home from our caroling in Manila Pen. loved the outfit kanina, black and red. very romantic :) chika.  bukas ay ka-date ko si reg for lunch (salamat sa libre! hahah) at pagkatapos ay christmas shopping kami! woohooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hangad stuff:&lt;br /&gt;Dec 21 - Selecta caroling&lt;br /&gt;Dec 22 - ABC 5 Simbang gabi 1030pm live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last two stuff for the year!!! aww.. i've been singing with these guys ever since friday last week.. grabe. di pa naman ako sawa sa mga mukha nila. :) in fairness, wagi ang simbang gabi sa gesu last night khit.. may ilang songs na windang ang tempo. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-4219618644124460354?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/4219618644124460354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=4219618644124460354&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4219618644124460354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/4219618644124460354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2006/12/free.html' title='free : )'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-2036727292464572996</id><published>2006-12-13T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T23:27:36.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny how things are</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I like you calm, as if you were absent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and you hear me far-off, and my voice does not touch you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;It seems that your eyelids have taken to flying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;it seems that a kiss has sealed up your mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Since all these things are filled with my spirit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;you come from things, filled with my spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;You appear as my soul, as the butterfly’s dreaming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;and you appear as Sadness’s word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I like you calm, as if you were distant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;you are a moaning, a butterfly’s cooing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;You hear me far-off, my voice does not reach you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Let me be calmed, then, calmed by your silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Let me commune, then, commune with your silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;clear as a light, and pure as a ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;You are like night, calmed, constellated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Your silence is star-like, as distant, as true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I like you calm, as if you were absent:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;distant and saddened, as if you were dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;One word at that moment, a smile, is sufficient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I thrill, then, I thrill: that it cannot be so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;===========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;mock long test in DS 101 tomorrow! :) my gulay. weird bang sabihin na im actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;enjoying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;my studying of growth theory, marginal propensity to save, reproducible capital, neoclassical, structuralist.. weh. hahaha :) tama nga yung sabi ni sir leland, you seem to be "intelligent" since you talk about such serious stuff with very technical sounding words. hahaha. wala lang. talk to me one of these days about poverty, third world countries, dev't economics and what have you's. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;===============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's christmas but people haven't been feeling the "spirit". at least majority of those i know. .  i guess there has been so much hullabaloo of our politicians and also of this growing despair over our situation in the country. much has to be done.. we can't simply give up and let frustration win.  sabi nga ni sir, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"we are out to save the world.. which presumes that the world can be saved, that a new world can be made."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;just keeping the ball rolling. acads plus ACMG plus Hangad. getting by naman. but i promised na i'll be better in acads this sem. . still letting time do all the letting go amidst all the pangangantiyaw and panggugulo ng mga tao :) you won't break me, guys! haha. .. haaay. i'll let meredith grey summarize what i felt for a couple of days....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"despite all your choices and despite all your best intentions, fate wins anyway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              oh boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-2036727292464572996?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/2036727292464572996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=2036727292464572996&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2036727292464572996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2036727292464572996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2006/12/funny-how-things-are_13.html' title='funny how things are'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12194689.post-3288941977389705209</id><published>2006-12-13T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T23:27:31.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny how things are</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I like you calm, as if you were absent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and you hear me far-off, and my voice does not touch you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;It seems that your eyelids have taken to flying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;it seems that a kiss has sealed up your mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Since all these things are filled with my spirit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;you come from things, filled with my spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;You appear as my soul, as the butterfly’s dreaming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;and you appear as Sadness’s word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I like you calm, as if you were distant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;you are a moaning, a butterfly’s cooing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;You hear me far-off, my voice does not reach you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Let me be calmed, then, calmed by your silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Let me commune, then, commune with your silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;clear as a light, and pure as a ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;You are like night, calmed, constellated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Your silence is star-like, as distant, as true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I like you calm, as if you were absent:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;distant and saddened, as if you were dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;One word at that moment, a smile, is sufficient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I thrill, then, I thrill: that it cannot be so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;===========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;mock long test in DS 101 tomorrow! :) my gulay. weird bang sabihin na im actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;enjoying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;my studying of growth theory, marginal propensity to save, reproducible capital, neoclassical, structuralist.. weh. hahaha :) tama nga yung sabi ni sir leland, you seem to be "intelligent" since you talk about such serious stuff with very technical sounding words. hahaha. wala lang. talk to me one of these days about poverty, third world countries, dev't economics and what have you's. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;===============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's christmas but people haven't been feeling the "spirit". at least majority of those i know. .  i guess there has been so much hullabaloo of our politicians and also of this growing despair over our situation in the country. much has to be done.. we can't simply give up and let frustration win.  sabi nga ni sir, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"we are out to save the world.. which presumes that the world can be saved, that a new world can be made."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;just keeping the ball rolling. acads plus ACMG plus Hangad. getting by naman. but i promised na i'll be better in acads this sem. . still letting time do all the letting go amidst all the pangangantiyaw and panggugulo ng mga tao :) you won't break me, guys! haha. .. haaay. i'll let meredith grey summarize what i felt for a couple of days....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"despite all your choices and despite all your best intentions, fate wins anyway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              oh boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-3288941977389705209?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/3288941977389705209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=3288941977389705209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3288941977389705209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/3288941977389705209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2006/12/funny-how-things-are.html' title='funny how things are'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-7970851846465833078</id><published>2006-12-05T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T00:09:50.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finding comfort</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ginie: haaaaaaay.... why are things so complicated?&lt;br /&gt;Ivory: i dont know ginie... its hard enough that we cant choose who we fall for&lt;br /&gt;Ivory: whats harder is the fact that when you want to "control" your emotions and just stop pining and pining for that someone who doesnt even know you're there..&lt;br /&gt;Ivory: you&lt;br /&gt;Ivory: just&lt;br /&gt;Ivory: cant&lt;br /&gt;Ivory: and all you have to do.. and all you CAN do.... is wait&lt;br /&gt;Ivory: and let time pass.. and let time do all the letting go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;========================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;darn this ym conversation just .. whew. grabe ginie... are we kindred spirits or what?! haha. and to think we never knew we were in the same situation eh?!? :) kaya sa mga taong nasa parehong state of the heart dyan.. don't hesitate to tag/approach me and ginie. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siya. tama na ang drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'est la vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-7970851846465833078?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/7970851846465833078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=7970851846465833078&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7970851846465833078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/7970851846465833078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2006/12/finding-comfort.html' title='finding comfort'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12194689.post-2155376803187101724</id><published>2006-12-04T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T16:14:02.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Derek&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;: Meredith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Meredith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;: Leave me alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Derek&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;: Meredith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(Meredith and Derek in a hospital room)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Meredith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;: Just leave me alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Derek&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;: I just want to make sure you're alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Meredith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;: No! I'm not alright? Okay? Are you satisfied? I'm not alright. Because you have a wife, and you call me a whore, and our dog died, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and now you're looking at me again. Stop looking at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Derek&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;: I am not looking at you. I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; looking at you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Meredith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;: You are looking at me. And you watch me. And Finn has plans. And I like Finn. He's perfect for me, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm really trying here to be happy, and I feel like I can't breathe. I can't breathe with you looking at me like that so just stop! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Derek&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;: You think I want to look at you? That I wouldn't rather be looking at my wife? I'm married. I have responsibilities. She, she doesn't drive me crazy. She doesn't make it impossible for me to feel normal. She doesn't make me sick to my stomach thinking about my veterinarian touching her with his hands. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Man, I would give anything to not be looking at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;=========================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically that's what im feeling as of the moment.  i. am. so. darn. confused. eek. sigh. there is this conscious, actually VERY MUCH conscious part of me that has been struggling to bottle up all the emotions of attraction i have felt. . . but fate really has a way of spoiling everything, eh? ..sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, i will simply try to.. i dunno, be busy?.. problem is there's nothing much to be busy about yet. the professors have been too kind. haha. haaay. anyhow. on with the show. time to put on the happy, contented and  "not bothered" mask. until then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/12194689-2155376803187101724?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/2155376803187101724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=2155376803187101724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2155376803187101724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/2155376803187101724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2006/12/derek-meredith.html' title=''/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-116334098109124117</id><published>2006-11-12T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T22:16:21.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>huling hirit!</title><content type='html'>hiya everybody :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, nothing much to say. share ko na lang ilang excerpts from a book i have by &lt;br /&gt;Paulo Coelho "By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept". .. recently rummaged through my stuff and came across this sheet of paper that had some parts of the dialogue.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am going to sit here with you by the river. If you go home to sleep, I will sleep in front of your house. And if you go away, I will follow you ------ until you tell me to go away. Then I'll leave. But I have to love you for the rest of my life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=========================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       "Love never comes just a little at a time, I thought as I watched him &lt;br /&gt;        absorbed in contemplation of the Virgin. The previous day, the world had&lt;br /&gt;        made sense, even without love's presence. But now we needed each other in&lt;br /&gt;        order to see the true brilliance of things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=========================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Mountains are beautiful. Anyone who beholds them has to think about the grandness&lt;br /&gt;  of creation. They are living proof of the love that God feels for us, but their &lt;br /&gt;  fate is merely to give testimony. They are not like the rivers, which move and&lt;br /&gt;  transform what is around them."&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;        "But why not be like the mountains?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   "Maybe because the fate of mountains are terrible. They are destined to look out&lt;br /&gt;   at the same scene forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=======================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for the grand finale... my favorite :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Life takes us by surprise and orders us to move toward the unknown ----- even when we don't want to and when we think we don't need to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, watch "the prestige"... aside from great eye candy (hellooooooooooo christian bale *beautiful eyes..winkwink*)... love the twist! :) great story. or talagang kulang ako sa social life nung 1st sem.. haahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's to a better sem!! cheers. ;p and before i forget, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a while ago i walked all the way from mass at Pentecost.. brr. evening air was cold already. . loveit. ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-116334098109124117?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/116334098109124117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=116334098109124117&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116334098109124117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116334098109124117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2006/11/huling-hirit.html' title='huling hirit!'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12194689.post-116240816120832529</id><published>2006-11-02T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T03:09:21.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>errata!</title><content type='html'>mali pala.. hehe.. regarding the post previous to this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Paulo Coelho's book is entitled "Like the Flowing River" and not "The River Flows"&lt;br /&gt;  .. wehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        toink ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-116240816120832529?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/116240816120832529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=116240816120832529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116240816120832529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116240816120832529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2006/11/errata.html' title='errata!'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-116236939750113254</id><published>2006-11-01T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T02:57:36.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>patawa lang</title><content type='html'>something happened nung saturday. my mom and i were on our way to greenhills west for the birthday of my tiyo. mom got hungry so we went to the mcdo drive thru (paranaque)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom: (signaling to mcdo guy near the speaker) excuse me excuse me! gumagana ba ito?&lt;br /&gt;     (points at speaker for drive-thru customers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*speakers crackle* yes ma'am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom: ay! ... okay.. can i have one regular yum please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ======silence======= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom: .. one regular yum please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ivory: *frowns in passenger seat trying to think why something was not right*&lt;br /&gt;       Mom! Nasa MCDO tayo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*speakers crackle* um, sorry ma'am pero burger mcdo meal po dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mom and ivory laugh out loud*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tongewngewngewngew......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you, yes you the one reading this blog of mine, are having a great day today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. saw the new book of paulo coelho.. dunno kung new nga or ngyon ko lng nakita.. haha.. Like the River Flows ata yun... collection of short stories and some writings.. i read this one particular article.. i'll post it the particular part i loved here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           A rose dreamed day and night about bees, but no bee ever &lt;br /&gt;           landed on her petals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          The flower, however, continued to dream. During the long nights, she &lt;br /&gt;          imagined a heaven full of bees, which flew down to bestow fond kisses on &lt;br /&gt;          her. By doing this, she was able to last until the next day, when she &lt;br /&gt;          opened again to the light of the sun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          One night, the moon, who knew of the rose's loneliness, asked: &lt;br /&gt;          'Aren't you tired of waiting?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          'Possibly, but I have to keep trying.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          'Why?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          'Because if I don't remain open, I will simply fade away.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          [b]At times, when loneliness seems to crush all beauty, the only way to  &lt;br /&gt;          resist is to remain open.[/b]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see this site http://www.cygnus-books.co.uk/features/like-flowing-river-paulo-coelho.htm for the complete article :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-116236939750113254?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/116236939750113254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=116236939750113254&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116236939750113254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116236939750113254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2006/11/patawa-lang.html' title='patawa lang'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-116205076128909752</id><published>2006-10-28T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T12:58:17.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>seriously... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               does fate have a way of messing people's heads?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno. blame it on the "everything happens for a reason" belief i have.. &lt;br /&gt;it's just that... sometimes, there are too many interconnected events in one's life that all point to this one sole being who, at the moment, seems to be occupying your thoughts for quite a while...and this being seems to have found a home in this head of mine. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i am just tooooo confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the universe telling me something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the Big Guy seems to favor him. (don't ask)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but regardless of all the supposed "signs"... regardless of all the events that the "normal me" would tend to analyze and criticize until my head hurt... well, contrary to the "usual"... i am just not too certain about this one. i am not as positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess this is somewhat similar to that of getting your first ever try at riding a bicycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're ecstatic and giddy and kinda nervous the first time. this is something new. an experience to be treasured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you fall down.. but that doesnt stop you. you dust off the dirt from your knees and gamely go back on the bike. .. more determined to ride farther from the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some get the hang of it. . biking becomes an essential part of one's life. one's play time isn't complete without biking for a good 50 meters or more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;others, however, don't have enough courage to go on. when you have too many bruises, scratches and scars from the first few rides, what more in the next few? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is where the uncertainty creeps in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't know if today will be the day wherein you're gonna get lucky or just plain cursed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't know if today will actually be the day that you get to beat that kala-mo-kung-sino-ka neighbor and finally say "beh buti nga"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't know if today will be the last day that you'll ever ride a bike since your mom is freakishly petrified that your legs will be covered with scars of your glory days of biking and rationalizing that you may not be qualified to be a beauty queen anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, come to think of it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i may be plagued by such daunting thoughts and scary forecasts of tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can never really be at peace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i don't risk it and just try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to let anything happen... to let any kind of emotion penetrate my being.. to be immersed in every experience of joy, suffering, love, hurt, happiness, sorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and simply LIVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-116205076128909752?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/116205076128909752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=116205076128909752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116205076128909752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116205076128909752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2006/10/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-116175902093983514</id><published>2006-10-26T05:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T14:50:20.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something to mull over</title><content type='html'>There's something to be said about a glass half-full&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about knowing when to say "when". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's a floating line: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a barometer of need and desire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's entirely up to the individual &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          and it depends on what's being poured. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes all we want is a taste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other times there's no such thing as enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glass is bottomless.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all we want is more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-grey's anatomy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i can't understand this.. i can't understand what's happening. someone please tell me what to do...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-116175902093983514?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/116175902093983514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=116175902093983514&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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mga 12sumthing na rin yun. nakaka-drain din pala kahit papaano.. ehehe. at dahil hindi ako nakapag-dinner bumili ako sa mcdo. nagpa-drop off kami nila teen and reg dun at from there hiwahiwalay na kami ng landas. bought my dinner and then walked all the way home. . which by the way, ikinagulat ng pinsan at mga helper dito dahil msyado na daw late yun... sowee dint want to bother everyone. okay naman eh. im a brave girl. marunong akong mang-aikido o mang-taekwondo if need be. ;p eh dpat matakot sila sakin! sa tangkad kong to?!?! wahahaha. kiddin. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rustling of the sleepy leaves &lt;br /&gt;the soft humming of melancholy melodies&lt;br /&gt;brought by the loving Mother Wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tick! tock! and the blah blah!&lt;br /&gt;the vroom! vroom! and the beep beep!&lt;br /&gt;the ding! dong! and the aaaahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything fades away&lt;br /&gt;everything simply melts into&lt;br /&gt;one unimaginable glop of nothingness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the fact that i can &lt;br /&gt;never fully explain the reason&lt;br /&gt;of this escape from earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the fact that i can&lt;br /&gt;safely conclude that, as long as&lt;br /&gt;you're near, i am home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-116027615568433952?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/116027615568433952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=116027615568433952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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din pala kahit papaano.. ehehe. at dahil hindi ako nakapag-dinner bumili ako sa mcdo. nagpa-drop off kami nila teen and reg dun at from there hiwahiwalay na kami ng landas. bought my dinner and then walked all the way home. . which by the way, ikinagulat ng pinsan at mga helper dito dahil msyado na daw late yun... sowee dint want to bother everyone. okay naman eh. im a brave girl. marunong akong mang-aikido o mang-taekwondo if need be. ;p eh dpat matakot sila sakin! sa tangkad kong to?!?! wahahaha. kiddin. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rustling of the sleepy leaves &lt;br /&gt;the soft humming of melancholy melodies&lt;br /&gt;brought by the loving Mother Wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tick! tock! and the blah blah!&lt;br /&gt;the vroom! vroom! and the beep beep!&lt;br /&gt;the ding! dong! and the aaaahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything fades away&lt;br /&gt;everything simply melts into&lt;br /&gt;one unimaginable glop of nothingness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the fact that i can &lt;br /&gt;never fully explain the reason&lt;br /&gt;of this escape from earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the fact that i can&lt;br /&gt;safely conclude that, as long as&lt;br /&gt;you're near, i am home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-116027610530352600?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/116027610530352600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=116027610530352600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116027610530352600'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko batid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung kailan mo ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naikulong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa kalokohan at kabaliwang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito. hindi na ako &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napirmi. hindi na ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iniwanan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinantanan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ng iyong hindi mawaring &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;                                  mga      mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ng iyong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          nakabubulabog,&lt;br /&gt;                                    nakawiwindang, &lt;br /&gt;                                           nakalulupasay na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;                                      ngiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ka na naawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ka man lang napa-isip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na MALI ang iyong ginagawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na MALI ang iyong inaasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na MALI ang lahat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAHAT ng sinasabi at &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinagpipilitan mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         ginulo  &lt;br /&gt;                                    mo ang mundo ko.&lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;         winasak mo lahat ng                               inakala kong tama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ipinadama mo ang hagupit                                           ng iyong nakaraan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     kaya nararapat&lt;br /&gt;                                         lang &lt;br /&gt;                                          na  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magpa-salamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matagal na kitang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hinihintay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-116013085277844451?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/116013085277844451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postID=116013085277844451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116013085277844451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12194689/posts/default/116013085277844451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/2006/10/baliw.html' title='baliw'/><author><name>ivygail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699236858451993937</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-12194689.post-116012944081852806</id><published>2006-10-06T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T18:10:40.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hrm.</title><content type='html'>there's nothing like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt;ing what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this certain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fulfillment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frustration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in knowing that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what will happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enamoring enigma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12194689-116012944081852806?l=whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whileivywassleeping.blogspot.com/feeds/116012944081852806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12194689&amp;postI
