<?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-12966049</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:17:20.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when will sorrow find its own grave?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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hearing anything from you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it over?&lt;br /&gt;am i just paranoid?&lt;br /&gt;am i thinking too much?&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared that things might fade without me knowing....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-7819939441095105915?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/7819939441095105915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=7819939441095105915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/7819939441095105915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/7819939441095105915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2008/05/clueless.html' title='clueless'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-5527275095826244910</id><published>2007-11-05T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T11:49:11.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can i raise my white flag now and surrender?</title><content type='html'>i'm really really really tired.&lt;br /&gt;of all the lies.&lt;br /&gt;of all the happy-ay-hindi-pala moments with you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired being tired.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;and it's poking me now,&lt;br /&gt;that YOU&lt;br /&gt;you sonofanidontknow.&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hope.&lt;br /&gt;that you'll be man enough...&lt;br /&gt;to face me.&lt;br /&gt;and look at me.&lt;br /&gt;and say what you have to say.&lt;br /&gt;JUST SAY IT.&lt;br /&gt;give me back my life.&lt;br /&gt;you captured every fucken light from me.&lt;br /&gt;just tell me if i have to dig you a grave now,&lt;br /&gt;tell me to pronounce your eulogy,&lt;br /&gt;tell me if i have to mourn this "forever" that we called.&lt;br /&gt;tell me....&lt;br /&gt;i just have to hear it from you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-5527275095826244910?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/5527275095826244910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=5527275095826244910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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never ko pa sila napanuod live. i know. pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt so unlucky. na hindi ko nakuha albertus magnus for our Agnoia play, tapos yung long time ever ko na dream hindi ko pa.. umm.. maabot? tae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THURSDAY, AUGUST 30, 2007&lt;/span&gt;. akalain mong, pumayag na ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;College of Science&lt;/span&gt; and debate para makuha ko ang venue nila sa albertus, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMTI &lt;/span&gt;symposium CALLED na oo daw they're willing to give me their auditorium. HAYOOOOOOOOOOP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NIKKI&lt;/span&gt;, my bestfriend called and said na ifree ko daw ang sarili ko sa friday kasi may pupuntahan kami... WEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHH??? wala nga ako pera i said, sabi niya SAGOT daw niya. heheheh ANG SAYA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY, AUGUST 31, 2007&lt;/span&gt;: went to school to do all the things i have to fix for AA and the other organizations that helped me find a venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CASA AD. ALIPININ NIYO NA AKO SA MGA SUSUNOD NA ACTIVITIES.&lt;/span&gt; pasensya na po talaga. baet ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KADA&lt;/span&gt;, kinunsiniti nila ako. naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:00pm- na kayla NIKKI na ako. washed up. changed clothes. and RAAAAAAAAAAAANNNN!!&lt;br /&gt;7:30- MRT SHAW station. tawa galore.&lt;br /&gt;8:00- nalimutan ko kung anong station yun... pero basta&lt;br /&gt;8:30- nagTAXI. tapos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOLK ARTS THEATRE NA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pumila... ayun... chinika si &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KUYA VICTOR PAGUE&lt;/span&gt;, isang bouncer. hehe nakinukwento sa akin ang wowowee for some reason, at kinuwento niya sa akin si KUYA GRET "GRETA". hehe at sinabing sa end ng concert pagnakita niya kami, ibibigay niya sa amin ang SECURITY ID niya. YEEHAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RED SEATS&lt;/span&gt; kami. so yun. hindi talaga front  row, about 20 seats away from the stage. ok lang :) tapos lumipat kami para mas malapit sa stage, gilid nga lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOONSTAR 88&lt;/span&gt; was first. tae. narealize ko &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANG PANGET NG SET!!&lt;/span&gt; natatakpan ng isang malaking "welcome barangay poste" ang banda. pakshet. badtrip!! kung dun din tutugtog ang PNE tangina mamatay na talaga kuko ng set master nila!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lumipat kami, sa bandang gitna, yung dati naming pwesto, malayo, pero kita mo. pero narealize naming upuan pala yun ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIFESYTLE NETWORK&lt;/span&gt; so bumalik kami sa dati naming seats, only to find, ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MAGSYOTANG SUGO NG DIYOS PARA ITEST ANG PASENSYA KO! THEY GOT OUR SEATS!!!!&lt;/span&gt; pero alam naming hindi naman talaga amin yun pero kinausap ni nikki. ayaw. ayaw humarap, binulungan na nga ni nikki ng "bitch" hindi pa rin pumalag. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAEEEEEEEEEE. NALULUHA NA AKO. ANG LAYO NA NGA SA STAGE, WALA NA MAKITA, EPAL PA YUNG MAGSYOTA, AT SI NAGPAPACUTE PA SI YAEL YUZON!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tae. pero sabi nga ni  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANGGE&lt;/span&gt; pagnakita ko na raw ang PNE mawawala na raw kabadtripan ko. true enough! dahil &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KAMIKAZEE&lt;/span&gt; pa lang, nagwawala na ako. hahaha!!! tumayo na kami ni nikki, at tinabihan namin yung magsyota, na KJ naman.. hanggang tap lang sila ng fingers and toes, tae pag nasa concert ka you go wild dapat! hehehe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAYOP si JAY CONTRERAS, SEXXXXY!!!&lt;/span&gt; hahaha nakakaloka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos... PAROKYA na!!! naku &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHITO!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;waaaaaaaaahhhh!! basta ang saya na talaga nung narinig ko na si CHITO, yung feeling na parang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AKO NA MAY ARI NG LAHAT NG AUDITORIUM SA UST!!!&lt;/span&gt; ganon!!!! taena talaga at ang magic phrase na nagpasa talaga sa kin ay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHITO: PASENSYA NA PO HA? WALA MUNANG TICKET TICKET NGAYON.... LUMAPIT NA KAYO LAHAT DITO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!! wala ng poise poise at pasweet, tumalon kami agad ni nikki dn sa bakod na nagseseperate sa nga red seaters at reserved seats, mg a 5 feet siguro yun?? ahahahha hindi ako &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRONT SEAT, FRONT FRONT ROW AKO!!! NEXT TO THE BOUNCERS! &lt;/span&gt;hahahaha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANG SAYA TALAGA!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tambay mode lang talaga yung concert nila, nahawakan ko lang braso niya, tinuro niya lang naman ako nung kinakanta niya yun &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"OK LANG YAN PAREHO TAYOOOOOO"&lt;/span&gt;- inuman na, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pinicturan lang naman kami ni JAY CONTRERAS gamit ang isang DSLR&lt;/span&gt; na ng isang di nakikilalang photographer, hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!! &lt;/span&gt;wala na yata akong maalala. basta yun. ang saya. nakipagbonding kami after sa mga audiomen, cameramen, security, event masrhalls, hehehehe ang saya talaga!! tapos close na close na kami ni &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOUNCER KUYA JAY EXTRA LARGE, kamukha niya kasi si JAY CONTRERAS, extra large nga lang siya.&lt;/span&gt; hehehe sa sobrang close niya sa min, pinapauwi na niya kami! haha may mga bouncer pang, UY! KAYO YUNG NASA DULO NA NAKARATING sa HARAP KANINA AH!! hehehe KEBERRRR! nilibre namin sila ng coke. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at.... edi, wala na yung mga tao. biglang lumabas ang pamilyar na mukha... sabi ko, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"SI VINCH.... WAAAH!! VINCI!!!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;edi lumingon siya!!! hahaha nagpapicture kami!!!! ang baet sobra!! may yakap pang kasama!!! hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si chito naman.. eh.. sa backstage tlaga lumabas... haay.. ok lang.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MASAYA PA RIN AKO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKS AIRA SA PAG-COVER SA KIN!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS MINGU SA PAMASAHE!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS NIKKIPOT AND KATPOT SA LIBRENG TICKET!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit http://kaidox.multiply.com for pictures :)&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/12966049-234501093294684338?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/234501093294684338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=234501093294684338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/234501093294684338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/234501093294684338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/09/matira-matibay.html' title='MATIRA MATIBAY!!'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-2355775751184624959</id><published>2007-08-29T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T20:28:59.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MALAPIT NA AKONG MAMATAY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-2355775751184624959?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/2355775751184624959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=2355775751184624959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/2355775751184624959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/2355775751184624959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/08/malapit-na-akong-mamatay.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-6279816817266181329</id><published>2007-07-22T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T10:47:46.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ineffectivity</title><content type='html'>feel so bad lately. so many things to do..  i want to run away and hide and.. actually... sabi ko lang yun. I can't and won't walk out of everything. it's just that, lately, i really feel so weak and stupid... ewan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tv prod's becoming... can't even find the words to describe my ranting. my contact said they're interested and then after a few text messages, suddenly parang ayaw na. haay. i hope they'd reply soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;major prod. haay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;auditor.auditing.fs. basta yun na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humihilab na sikmura ko sa panahon at mga pagkakataong hindi ko maibalance.&lt;br /&gt;sarap isuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko lang yun. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-6279816817266181329?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/6279816817266181329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=6279816817266181329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/6279816817266181329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/6279816817266181329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/07/ineffectivity.html' title='ineffectivity'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-2132934483123614857</id><published>2007-07-20T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T16:07:57.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOU ARE SO WEAK SO DAMN WEAK. USELESS. TANGINA ANG BOBO BOBO MO. WALA KANG KWENTA! NAPAKAHINA MONG TAO!!I DON'T KNOW WHY YOU EVER EVER DESERVED TO HAVE THAT THING THAT PEOPLE GRANTED YOU. EH BOBO KA NAMAN. ALL YOU DO IS TO PERFECTLY DO EVERYTHING THE WRONG WAY!! KAI NAPAKATANGA MONG TAO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAPAKAHINA MONG TAO!! SOBRANG..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-2132934483123614857?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/2132934483123614857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=2132934483123614857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/2132934483123614857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/2132934483123614857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/07/you-are-so-weak-so-damn-weak.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-3808148342309860288</id><published>2007-07-19T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T00:09:28.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish i have lots of time</title><content type='html'>proper &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time management&lt;/span&gt;. that's how stage managers do it. but sometimes, and that sometimes happens a lot nowadays, i rarely have time for anything at all. but anyways.. here's the list of things i have to juggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;TV Prod- i am the director next week!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have to do letters for Coffee shop, still for TV Prod.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PM. i am the production manager for the major prod. wow.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;venue. venue? venue?!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;money.money? MONEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;so there. it doesn't seem a lot but it is more than a handful. really. so there. actually, i'm just waiting for my fucken boyfriend to call... ayan tumawag na siya... hehe tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-3808148342309860288?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/3808148342309860288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=3808148342309860288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/3808148342309860288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/3808148342309860288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-wish-i-have-lots-of-time.html' title='i wish i have lots of time'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-5674425302956909877</id><published>2007-06-29T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T08:34:50.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad and alarming</title><content type='html'>last night, when i got off the bus, i saw a childhood friend and had a small chat. you know, the usual, kamusta ka-ok naman ako-ang payat mo ngayon-hindi ka na tumaba kind of conversation. and then she asked me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"hindi mo ba pansin, tumaba ako?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko: "oo nga noh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"may baby na ko, 8 months old na."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then she went on with her stories, like &lt;em&gt;"marrying"&lt;/em&gt; a 32year old guy. guess what, she's only 19! she even said: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ganon talga, dun tayo na inlove eh."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tanginang love yan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i remembered, i have 2 other childhood friends who got pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;one had a miscarriage and one is about to give birth in july.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just found aout a few minutes ago that i have a younger cousin, about 16 years old, who's pregnant right now. pota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;all because of Love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;alarming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that made me think...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd love to have a baby someday, &lt;br /&gt;someday.&lt;br /&gt;pero wag muna ngayon. i want a career too,&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see what the world has for me.&lt;br /&gt;ewan. scary yang pagibig na yan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-5674425302956909877?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/5674425302956909877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=5674425302956909877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/5674425302956909877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/5674425302956909877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/06/sad-and-alarming.html' title='sad and alarming'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-3300114322668799486</id><published>2007-05-20T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T17:39:13.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUMUSOBRA NA KAYO!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-3300114322668799486?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/3300114322668799486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=3300114322668799486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/3300114322668799486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/3300114322668799486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/05/sumusobra-na-kayo.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-3875811360184498004</id><published>2007-05-17T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T14:01:12.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of things almost despaired of</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;i do not know exactly what to say.&lt;br /&gt;but i still keep on praying...&lt;br /&gt;even God may be confused of what i really am pleading for,&lt;br /&gt;but i will still keep on praying.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are really harsh now.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so helpless.&lt;br /&gt;people won't understand.&lt;br /&gt;people won't listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes how do you know&lt;br /&gt;na nagdadrama lang ang isang tao?&lt;br /&gt;how would you separate a heartfelt sorrow&lt;br /&gt;from a scripted a scripted one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so confused.&lt;br /&gt;i am crying.&lt;br /&gt;i am deeply hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how come &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SA AMIN NANGYAYARI ITO??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what bad thing have we done to deserve this?!&lt;br /&gt;i am searching for answers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-3875811360184498004?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/3875811360184498004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=3875811360184498004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/3875811360184498004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/3875811360184498004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/05/of-things-almost-despaired-of.html' title='of things almost despaired of'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-7858089391223461536</id><published>2007-05-15T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:17:27.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eborg3.com/Graphics/Bible/66-Revelation/Rev18/sorrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 424px;" src="http://www.eborg3.com/Graphics/Bible/66-Revelation/Rev18/sorrow.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was almost tangible for you to feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too present for you, yet you remain to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were you less of what I wanted you to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or am I too much for you to have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow, is still here to stay...&lt;br /&gt;When will it ever die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will it ever surrender to it's own grave?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-7858089391223461536?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/7858089391223461536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=7858089391223461536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/7858089391223461536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/7858089391223461536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-was-almost-tangible-for-you-to-feel.html' title='still...'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-4224408919612255611</id><published>2007-05-14T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T18:40:31.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ano daw?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"i'm a passive leftist kasi..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Louie, Satur-Ocampo believer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with all due respect to you mr. louie, i know we're not close, not even close enough to describe you as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"we're not close"&lt;/span&gt;, that i hate saying by the way, but i think i have to comment on your statement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a passive leftist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never heard of such statement actually. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how can one be a PASSIVE leftist? &lt;/span&gt;how can it be possible, i know i can be ignorant at times but i think there is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;slight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; contradiction&lt;/span&gt; to this phrase you used to describe you and your principle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a leftist &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/http//www.information-entertainment.com/Politics/polterms.html"&gt;defined:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A broad range of political ideology that is denouncing the of economic and social inequality in the present order of society and advocating the adoption of vigorous public policies to reduce or eliminate these inequalities in opposition of the political agenda of the rightist. Common political paths include socialism , communism , social democracy, welfare statism...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how can you be passive when you try to denounce something&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how passive can you be when you try to strike a change?&lt;/span&gt; i'm not trying to be a know it all but how can one truly define what a passive leftist is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried to search fot it. but found nothing close enough to your description of what you claim to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kung leftist ka, leftist ka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kung rightist ka, rightist ka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hindi yung slight lang.. diba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang.&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/12966049-4224408919612255611?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/4224408919612255611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=4224408919612255611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/4224408919612255611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/4224408919612255611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/05/ano-daw.html' title='ano daw?'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-3191897573939662800</id><published>2007-05-14T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T18:41:55.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>elections '07</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today i woke up early.&lt;br /&gt;drank coffee.&lt;br /&gt;took a bath.&lt;br /&gt;and headed to ourown  destinations.&lt;br /&gt;we were to give out flyers and sample ballots,&lt;br /&gt;pwede yun basta not inside the voting area :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;THIS IS THE ROUTINE:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Good Morning/ 'Gandang Umaga po!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sabay abot ng flyer*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*tapos kunin man o hindi...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Thank you po!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this i did for 4 hours--- non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people were nice.&lt;br /&gt;and some people were huge aholes.&lt;br /&gt;and some people were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAJOR&lt;/span&gt; aholes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ano ba toh?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sabay tapon ng flyer*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eh hindi naman makaipit ng pera to e!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kawawa ka naman, napepresyohan lang prinsipyo mo. tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;there were some people intelligent enough to ask what was AKAPIN all about.&lt;br /&gt;muntik pa nga ako maiyak. haha ganon talaga paggaling sa puso. chos. pero chos aside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i received the most fabulous text message of today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Kai, pgtpos mo dyan,&lt;br /&gt;punta k central,&lt;br /&gt;first gate, bomoto ka!&lt;br /&gt;andun pngalan mo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Si Papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wohoo! 11am came and we went straight to central elementary school to vote--- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERS TAYM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked. turn right. asked.2nd floor daw.&lt;br /&gt;name?&lt;br /&gt;Docot po!&lt;br /&gt;DOCOT? Naku dun sa dulo dinukot na pangalan mo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*nyenyenye mamatay ka sa kakornihan mo*&lt;br /&gt;((mga taong taga-baryo at the background: ow? 18 na pala yan!))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No. 64 Therese Ma. Francesca Sarsonas Docot&lt;br /&gt;ayos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the teacher's table, signed my name, stained my thumb, got the ballot, wrote my bet, at napaparaning ako ngayon if i wrote AKAPIN correctly.potah. went back to the table, sealed my ballot, dropped it, and had my index finger stained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was it. nakaboto na ako. i hope my candidates will not turn out to be colossal pigs.&lt;br /&gt;hayayayayay.&lt;br /&gt;thank you sa mga nakinig sa akin.&lt;br /&gt;thank you sa mga boboto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be crossing my fingers...&lt;br /&gt;hayayay!&lt;br /&gt;good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-3191897573939662800?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/3191897573939662800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=3191897573939662800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/3191897573939662800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/3191897573939662800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/05/elections-07.html' title='elections &apos;07'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-2228971128708128359</id><published>2007-05-11T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T13:39:09.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost charity</title><content type='html'>woke up at about 10am.&lt;br /&gt;satisfied my inner child and watched detective conan&lt;br /&gt;headed for the drugstore for my father's, erm.. drugs.&lt;br /&gt;went home and told myself imma buy myself something to eat at the bakeshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was about to fall in line when i saw an old couple&lt;br /&gt;real old couple, drinking RC and eating bread.&lt;br /&gt;they were carrying with them a plasticbag-full of foot rags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i continued walking but my heart and mind stopped at the sight of the old couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have money, actually i have, a little. but i already arrived home when i decided to buy the rags they were selling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart was breaking. guilty.&lt;br /&gt;i told my parents about it.&lt;br /&gt;my father told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"charity should be given the very moment it came to you..."&lt;br /&gt;a good samaritan who did nothing...&lt;br /&gt;i hate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless the old couple. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-2228971128708128359?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/2228971128708128359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=2228971128708128359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;yung mga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Persons With Disabilities"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya please vote &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AKAPIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Alyansa ng may Kapansanang Pinoy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;message me for details :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-5226978559482231740?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/5226978559482231740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=5226978559482231740' title='0 Comments'/><link 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dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;papa, may sasabihin ako sa'yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;o, ano na nga yung sasabihin mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;si terd po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;ano si terd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;kami na po...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;anong kayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;kami po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;anong ngang kayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;kami po!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;anong kayo?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;boyfriend ko na po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;wala na mang masama dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;mukha namang mabait yung batang yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;mahal ka ba nun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;baka ikaw lang nagmamahal dun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;hindi a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;basta alam mo ang guhit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kai:&lt;/span&gt;alam ko po limitations ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papa:&lt;/span&gt;o sige. siguraduhin mo lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*kai kisses papa sa cheeks sabay alis*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-5600460316038383452?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/5600460316038383452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=5600460316038383452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/5600460316038383452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/5600460316038383452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/05/yun-na.html' title='yun na'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-2248733067431848010</id><published>2007-05-08T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T17:43:14.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there are four stages sa business cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when you get to that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;period of depression&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;to the lowest point of it, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;period of recovery&lt;/span&gt; will &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; follow.&lt;br /&gt;i still believe in this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eco shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the word &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"SOON"&lt;/span&gt; is still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; far away.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i still have a life.&lt;br /&gt;not that luxurious,&lt;br /&gt;had never been naman,&lt;br /&gt;basta. changes.&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes, i wish i could hate the world.&lt;br /&gt;hate it so bad, slap it and kick it's balls&lt;br /&gt;and scream to stop treating us this way.&lt;br /&gt;hindi naman pwede...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PEOPLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i still think it's unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so called friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;liars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bakit ba hindi pwedeng,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"i trust you,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and "you trust me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;why is my family so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;JINXED?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;naiinip na ko sa point of recovery :'(&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;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;terd &lt;/span&gt;and i,&lt;br /&gt;i alread told my parents about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i feel ok about it. at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-2248733067431848010?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/2248733067431848010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=2248733067431848010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/2248733067431848010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/2248733067431848010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/05/waiting.html' title='waiting...'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-605657541536655483</id><published>2007-04-30T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T17:22:28.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;definitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes!&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/12966049-605657541536655483?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/605657541536655483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=605657541536655483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/605657541536655483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/605657541536655483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/04/and-you-definitely-suck-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-3841586567469216421</id><published>2007-04-27T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:05:26.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doesn't really matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RjHEFhJuMWI/AAAAAAAAABc/OmZux8WF6bE/s1600-h/25-04-07_1631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058039455591313762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RjHEFhJuMWI/AAAAAAAAABc/OmZux8WF6bE/s320/25-04-07_1631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RjHDshJuMVI/AAAAAAAAABU/-MoniAjxK7I/s1600-h/25-04-07_1631.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you babe&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you babe&lt;br /&gt;Cause we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Believe we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;We gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Fight for our right to love yeah&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Don't Matter&lt;/strong&gt; by Akon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-3841586567469216421?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RjHEFhJuMWI/AAAAAAAAABc/OmZux8WF6bE/s72-c/25-04-07_1631.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12966049.post-4115283936777142502</id><published>2007-03-22T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T12:57:06.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not deja vu please</title><content type='html'>and so, my second year in ust is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and up to now i really am still scared of my test in statistics! well, not to mention bio and rc, but this stat is really wrecking my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept last night thinking about it, woke up still thinking about it, i switched the TV on and heard "...wala ng pag-asa." and switched the channel and there was this local noontime show whose guests were graduates and their parents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh. call it paranoia but i am really going crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like economics all over again!&lt;br /&gt;my prelim grade was ok-- just like eco&lt;br /&gt;my final quizzes were.. ugh!- just like eco&lt;br /&gt;and my final exam was pure.. haay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just that i cannot afford another summer inside the walls of AB building. we cannot afford another summer class, financially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i apologize for all those people who visit this blog. i really have to let this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to flunk, nor do i want to prepare myself of flunking, nor do i want to be confident in passing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am such a stupid student.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-4115283936777142502?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/4115283936777142502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=4115283936777142502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/4115283936777142502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/4115283936777142502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/03/not-deja-vu-please.html' title='not deja vu please'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-1849304334007560803</id><published>2007-03-16T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T22:07:01.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>corpse bride</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hell week level one finally over!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Philo Paper&lt;br /&gt;1 Program Conceptualization&lt;br /&gt;2 RC Paper&lt;br /&gt;2 Powerpoint Presentations&lt;br /&gt;2 Phil Hist Paper&lt;br /&gt;and ONE BIG PLAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes we did had a lot of flaws, i admit some of them are my own, but the feedback was so nice adn really heart warming! some of my friends said that it was one play na ayaw mong iwanan, that our actors were delivering their lines so good, our costumes were good too. haay! and not to mention that i was so proud of Hannah, our Victoria. they said that she looked like victoria herself. hannah is this classmate of mine who is really soft-spoken and my, what a transformation (?) she delivered her lines so well. she once asked me to appoint another victoria because she can;t do the job, but we believe in her so much and look! josh too, our bonejangles. we fought one time because he didn't want to sing minus-one. but i pushed it and told him that he was not meant to flop if that was what he was worried about.. and i got touched with what he said tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joshua kho: haha&lt;br /&gt;joshua kho: tnx kai 4 everythin&lt;br /&gt;joshua kho: 4 givin me d courage..&lt;br /&gt;joshua kho: ur d best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was sweet. haaay. even maam cruz said our play was beautiful. everything paid off, everyone was so great..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother stage manager,&lt;br /&gt;now signing off. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-1849304334007560803?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/1849304334007560803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=1849304334007560803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/1849304334007560803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/1849304334007560803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/03/corpse-bride.html' title='corpse bride'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-2139711022203968508</id><published>2007-03-11T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:05:27.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the fate-controlled-kai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; admit, i am a dreamless person. i dream a lot ok, but those are called day-dreaming. i personally have no aim in life, no goals, my ambitions are too "ambitious" and honestly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ang gulo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang gusto ko lang namang sabihin ay &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fate has always controlled me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and this previous &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;AA elections&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was a another proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was busy reading my history book during the elecetions (hehe, bakit ba may paper eh!) and didn't mind at all, basta may mga manok ako, yun na yun. but the over-unexpected thing happened, &lt;strong&gt;i was nominated as an auditor&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at nanalo ako&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;whoa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up to know, hindi ko pa nadidigest ang nangyari. i was just reading about that religious schism and then here comes this job, this responsibility, bigger than me.. and i thought..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"gagu ka kai, lagot..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God can be really weird sometimes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but whatever God's plan is, sige. i'll strive to be the best, weh? no promises attatched, hindi ko ipplease mga tao, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;basta, yun na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and also, maybe i should start believing in myself, they believe in me eh. sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero kung &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ibabagsak ako ng stat, bio at RC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;shet! baka hindi talaga para sa kin ang trabahong ito :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag naman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oh. pictures na lang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040521209464880514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RfOHVYz5_YI/AAAAAAAAAAo/lNMfablqvQ4/s320/03-02-07_2234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is toitoi and poipoi sa birthday ni nikki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040521617486773650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RfOHtIz5_ZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/s_C1poK25gw/s320/16-02-07_2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;si spongebob sa gitna. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040525182309629346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RfOK8oz5_aI/AAAAAAAAAA4/x8n-JsSqDOs/s320/08-02-07_0838.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nung nagkatampuhan kami ni lyca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040525474367405490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RfOLNoz5_bI/AAAAAAAAABA/tx8HfQuvZ44/s320/11-02-07_1755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me and my childhood-love ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-2139711022203968508?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/2139711022203968508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=2139711022203968508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/2139711022203968508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/2139711022203968508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/03/fate-controlled-kai.html' title='the fate-controlled-kai'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RfOHVYz5_YI/AAAAAAAAAAo/lNMfablqvQ4/s72-c/03-02-07_2234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12966049.post-5478057591447817620</id><published>2007-03-08T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T21:26:13.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got me afraid to let myself go,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got me afraid to let my love go,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;got me afraid to let myself go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got me scared of you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-5478057591447817620?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/5478057591447817620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=5478057591447817620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-2044014794993848327?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/2044014794993848327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=2044014794993848327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/2044014794993848327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/2044014794993848327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/02/bakit.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-7892145720215225029</id><published>2007-02-23T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T13:31:05.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of chaos and ma'am cruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At natapos din sa wakas ang linggong ito!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; play dates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; play,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; shows,&lt;br /&gt;pagiging &lt;strong&gt;assistant director&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;strong&gt;stage manager&lt;/strong&gt; na rin,&lt;br /&gt;gigising ng aalis ng bahay ng &lt;strong&gt;5:30am&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;uuwi ng &lt;strong&gt;11:00pm&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;nagkaron ng &lt;strong&gt;2 &lt;/strong&gt;quiz sa philo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;report&lt;/strong&gt; sa bio na hindi matuloy-tuloy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quiz&lt;/strong&gt; sa bio na wala pa rin akong alam,&lt;br /&gt;conceptualization sa &lt;strong&gt;dokyu&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;report&lt;/strong&gt; sa english,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;demo&lt;/strong&gt; sa english,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;report&lt;/strong&gt; sa RC na hindi pa rin natuloy,&lt;br /&gt;isang &lt;strong&gt;HEAVY&lt;/strong&gt; quiz sa RC,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHET! BUHAY PA KO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this week had some perks din :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ma'am cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;funny-masungit-na-magaling-na-english-prof.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she gave me a &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;compliment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. hehe&lt;br /&gt;we had this &lt;strong&gt;demo sa english&lt;/strong&gt; kasi, newscasting! nem and i were the news anchors. she gave her comment and said that.. &lt;em&gt;*sob* *sob*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she could see my future daw 3-5 years now, as a newscaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;shet na malagket! gusto ko na sanang umiyak!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have a good voice daw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the problem with me daw e&lt;br /&gt;ang bilis ko raw magsalita and walang eye-contact. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside from finishing the play, that was my&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; cherry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on top of this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHAOTIC WEEK!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-7892145720215225029?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/7892145720215225029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=7892145720215225029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/7892145720215225029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/7892145720215225029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/02/of-chaos-and-maam-cruz.html' title='of chaos and ma&apos;am cruz'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-5289076376399175273</id><published>2007-02-18T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:05:27.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where are all my insecurities coming from?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RdfWmubytQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Mk9CD5fD-yc/s1600-h/Insecure_by_Oesha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032727069397792002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RdfWmubytQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Mk9CD5fD-yc/s320/Insecure_by_Oesha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lately i've been feeling so insecure. this year i'll be turning 20 and i don't look like a year older than a 14 year old girl. i'm skinny. dark. with small boobs, no curves and a bird's nest i call as my hair. i'm in second year college and thanks to miss anita who designed the AB uniform, i perfectly look like a highschool, student stockingless in a pair of black pointed shoes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i feel so ugly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so ugly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-5289076376399175273?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/5289076376399175273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=5289076376399175273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/5289076376399175273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/5289076376399175273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/02/where-are-all-my-insecurities-coming.html' title='where are all my insecurities coming from?'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XY5kzGxVpOI/RdfWmubytQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Mk9CD5fD-yc/s72-c/Insecure_by_Oesha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12966049.post-8439560903526237836</id><published>2007-02-10T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T22:25:09.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've told you that a hundred times i guess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've spoke of it with sighs and a dreamy voice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've written it down withthe sweetest penmanship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but, still, to no avail.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;insensitivity is a choice..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fuck that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUSTO KO LANG NAMAN NG FLOWERS THIS VALENTINES!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-8439560903526237836?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/8439560903526237836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=8439560903526237836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/8439560903526237836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/8439560903526237836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/02/ive-told-you-that-hundred-times-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-117102663387487422</id><published>2007-02-09T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T21:10:33.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inihahandog ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ARTISTANG ARTLETS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ang Opisyal na Mandudula ng Fakultad ng Sining at Panitik... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unibersidad ng Santo Tomas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang &lt;strong&gt;PAG-IBIG&lt;/strong&gt; minsan kailangang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hintayin&lt;/span&gt; kagaya lang ng paghihintay sa dadaang jeep o bus para makasakay patungo sa lugar na nais puntahan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero minsan &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tila wala yatang dumaraan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; para ika'y parahin. Kung meron man baka puno na o dili kaya'y hindi naman ang destinasyon mo ang ruta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Depende na lang kung sasabit ka o maghihintay ng iba pa...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...tandaan! Pagdating sa tamang destinasyon sumigaw lang nang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PARA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw rin! baka sumobra ka... sayang ang pamasahe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit tandaan din na hindi naman laging ikaw ang dapat maghintay eh? &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bakit hindi subukang ikaw naman ang magmaneho?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Malay mo sa pagmamaneho mo, may makasama ka pa sa road trip ng puso mo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARA!Isang twin-bill all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;original&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; production ng Artistang Artlets...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Detour" &lt;/strong&gt;Sa Panulat ni Joanna Marie Katanyag (MMDA Officer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa direksiyon ni Jason dela Cruz (Ang Driver)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"One Way"&lt;/strong&gt; Sa Panulat ni Michelle Ngu (MMDA Officer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa Direksiyon ni John Emmanoel Moran (Ang Driver)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa Pamamahala ni Samantha Sanchez (Ang Kundoktora)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...ito ang PARA! makisakay na ngayong Pebrero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mag-abang lang sa ganap na:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEBRERO 20, 2007- 1:00 NH, 3:00 NH AT 5:00 NH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PEBRERO 21, 2007- 10:00 NU, 1:00 NH, 3:00 NH, 5:00 NH AT &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7:00 NGPEBRERO 22, 2007- 10:00 NU, 1:00 NH, 3:00 NH AT 5:00 NH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P50.00&lt;/strong&gt; ang pamasahe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-original text by &lt;a href="http://iampopular.multiply.com"&gt;jmar castro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sa mga nais bumili ng ticket, mag-iwan po ng message sa tagboard :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;salamat! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-117102663387487422?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/117102663387487422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=117102663387487422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/117102663387487422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/117102663387487422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/02/para.html' title='PARA!'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-117059181523428322</id><published>2007-02-04T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T20:23:35.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mater et magistra</title><content type='html'>today, i got turned-off by one of my respected priests..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have this parish priest kasi na i idolize for his sermons, i think he's so organized, intelligent and all because he sees to it na he has this powerpoint presentation every sunday. so siya yung kinuha ko for that interview na &lt;strong&gt;mingu&lt;/strong&gt; asked me to. knowing na he's good with lectures and all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after the mass i approached him in my very pasweet way. he smiled and said what was the interview all about, i said i would like to hear a comment on "mater et magistra" and the next things i heard were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU'RE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RIDICULOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THIS IS &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CRAZY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BWAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ignorant!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You don't expect me to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;memorize the thousands of readings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; diba?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kaw ba pagtinanong mo Lit prof mo about this certain book&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mabibigyan ka ba niya ng overview? hindi diba?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; these lessons pero,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;try &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOOGLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU'RE RIDICULOUS!&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and so.. i did my plastic smile and my empathy statements &lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Yes, father i understand *hahaha*"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;but at the back of my mind, &lt;strong&gt;I COULDN'T AGREE&lt;/strong&gt;. you teach this stuff, maybe you could at least have 2-3 sentences to give away, diba? with all due respect, i couldn't agree at all. if you would ask me literary stuff, maybe ask me to tell you the core of &lt;strong&gt;Steinbeck's&lt;/strong&gt; classic &lt;strong&gt;"The Pearl",&lt;/strong&gt; i could give you a paragraph of what was it all about! if you would come up to Sir Ferdie Lopez and ask him what &lt;strong&gt;Dead Stars &lt;/strong&gt;is all about he could give you an hour and a half lecture about it, standing, with no book in hand. i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was judging you too much. siguro nga naman it's difficult. but, i got turned off just the same..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and to think na your homily was about humility, you could have said na you forgot, or you'd try to recall and make me come back, or something.. you said you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;know&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; it, eh. and that you teach it, you burst my bubble.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-117059181523428322?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/117059181523428322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=117059181523428322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/117059181523428322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/117059181523428322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/02/mater-et-magistra.html' title='mater et magistra'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-117024262087219723</id><published>2007-01-31T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T19:25:13.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a reply to unspoken critiques</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3965/151/1600/477130/cartoon_alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3965/151/320/823630/cartoon_alone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know &lt;/span&gt;leaving&lt;/span&gt; is as painful as being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;left alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am scared of &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;both&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; all the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but if i &lt;strong&gt;STAY&lt;/strong&gt;, it is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because i am scared to leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but because i choose to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;LOVE..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;make no mistake about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-117024262087219723?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/117024262087219723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=117024262087219723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/117024262087219723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/117024262087219723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/01/reply-to-unspoken-critiques.html' title='a reply to unspoken critiques'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-117016427828381859</id><published>2007-01-30T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T21:37:58.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nevermind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm fooling myself,&lt;br /&gt;nobody will take me seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;US&lt;/strong&gt; for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'ved always wished to die for one moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and see if anyone will ever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-117016427828381859?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/117016427828381859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=117016427828381859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/117016427828381859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/117016427828381859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/01/nevermind.html' title='nevermind'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-117008455356788227</id><published>2007-01-29T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T23:29:13.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bitching</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so we fought..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so i cried again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i knew i was wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rude and nosy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm sorry alright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do i have to spend my &lt;u&gt;living days&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apologizing for that?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to do this freaking paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i can't make myself work on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bitch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you and your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;STUPID&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;STUPID&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;voice mailbox!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ugh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-117008455356788227?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/117008455356788227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=117008455356788227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/117008455356788227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/117008455356788227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/01/bitching.html' title='bitching'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-116913147401763588</id><published>2007-01-18T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T22:44:34.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Currently Feeling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3965/151/1600/466201/HLCL0382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3965/151/320/143022/HLCL0382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I once said that there are things better expressed when written...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I am lost for words of this shit I am feeling right now, I am in search for the right words that would best fit the mixed emotions, the questions, so as of this moment, while I search for my own definition of this haywire in me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this picture will do for now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-116913147401763588?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/116913147401763588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=116913147401763588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116913147401763588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116913147401763588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/01/currently-feeling.html' title='Currently Feeling...'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-116885857950685849</id><published>2007-01-15T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T18:56:19.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD BLESS HIS SOUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's either mukha akong mayaman,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or halatang mukha akong tanga kaya nabiktima nanaman ako.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOD bless his soul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY PHONE GOT SNATCHED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nung una, i got held-up (tama ba?) tapos ngayon naman nilaslas ang bag ko!! my colorful bag and my barely-a-month-old phone!! leche!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had premonitions nung morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my seatmate said "kai, ang ganda talaga ng phone mo! pagnawala yang phone mo alam mo na kung nakanino!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then nung nilabas ni Jmee yung iPod niya sa jeep, i thought, iPod lessens the "alertness" ng isang tao.. but i shrugged the idea off at nakinig sa Make Yourself ng Incubus..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VIOLA! my phone gone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOD BLESS HIS SOUL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have a new phone. ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-116885857950685849?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/116885857950685849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=116885857950685849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116885857950685849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116885857950685849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/01/god-bless-his-soul.html' title='GOD BLESS HIS SOUL'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-116809898537882263</id><published>2007-01-06T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T00:00:29.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BABALA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BABALA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pag-Ibig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ay nakamamatay!&lt;br /&gt;...ang pagtibok ay isang panganib na kailangan mong takbuhan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bawat pintig ng puso ay isang sumpa na dapat mong takasan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bawat tamis ay pait na iyong matitikman...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ito na ang simula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ito ay isang babala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang pag-ibig ay tila hindi regalo ng manlilikha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isa itong sumpa na sadyang babago ng iyong tadhana!&lt;br /&gt;...ilan na kaya ang nagbuwis ng buhay ng sila'y nagmahal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ikaw, magbubuwis ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abangan sa Pebrero.&lt;br /&gt;Artistang Artlets.Ang Opisyal na Samahang Panteatro ng Sining at Panitik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unibersidad ng Santo Tomas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love the Arts...Live the Passion... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passion Abbreviated!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-116809898537882263?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/116809898537882263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=116809898537882263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116809898537882263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116809898537882263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2007/01/babala.html' title='BABALA'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-116747496220061880</id><published>2006-12-30T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T18:36:02.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;JOB-less&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my call center days are over now. i resigned last november. well, basically i felt that i have to devote myself again to school. and A.A. hehe but there will be things that i will never forget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;MY FIRST CALL. it was a call from an aged couple. the other was using an extension. the old man has hearing problems, the old woman has a speech problem. the call got escalated, i couldn't understand them noh!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;YELLOW CAB. i had my first experience of my long-time dream at Ambergris Solutions, the company i was working for. Ma'am Issa treated us one box of that luxurious pizza!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MY FIRST ATM. gahd. i was soooo excited!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MY FIRST PAY. of course... &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MR. TRUELOVE. i had this caller at yan talaga ang surname niya. i wonder how many annulments he had?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MS. PAM STANFORD FROM FORT WORTH TEXAS! shit. i've erased her from this plan, that made her bills screwed up. i even dreamt about her! and all the other agents were angry because i made their jobs and their lives at stake because of what i did! fortunately, she called up after one month and had her self signed up again for that same plan. rar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MR. PERVERT. no that's not his surname pero he was such a freaking PERVERT!! he called me bitch and asked me.. well here's the conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; Whats your name?&lt;br /&gt;ME: Therese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; Is it an Indian name?&lt;br /&gt;ME:No sir. It's a name of a saint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; really? so you're a saint?&lt;br /&gt;ME:No sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; you're an angel?&lt;br /&gt;ME:no sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; so you're a DEVIL.&lt;br /&gt;ME:no sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; a devil in disguise?&lt;br /&gt;ME:NO SIR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; so you're a BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;ME: No sir! What can I DO FOR YOU TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;*mute button* TANGINA MO GAGO!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; You know what, i've been messing your head, in case you didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;ME:uh.. ok sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; bye, take care of your boyfriend!&lt;br /&gt;ME:uhh..ok?sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; and other people's boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;ME:uhh.. ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERV:&lt;/span&gt; aha! you naughty bitch!&lt;br /&gt;*mute button* MAMAMATAY KA RIN GAGO!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TC NICK. the cutest. the wisest swooning Team Captain there ever was. *haay..*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;---// saka na.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;---// saka na ulit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENCADRE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when i resigned one thing i wanted to do was magbalik loob sa AA and so i did. i auditioned and got the part of Ashley, the sweet 16 yr old achiever who had a secret love for her bestfriend vince... haay... i sang on stage for the first time in my life. and it was.. umm.. fun? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my favorite play was my 1pm show on dec 14. almost all of my classmates were there, and my bestfriend and that BIG GUY. he came with a video camera.. hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ENCADRE will always be one of my favorite and &lt;em&gt;proudest&lt;/em&gt; play.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks kuya Ryan for giving me a chance to shine.. chos!&lt;br /&gt;thanks mingu for writing such a wonderful song.&lt;br /&gt;thanks Kuya Xi, for writing the play.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all those people who came to watch &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENCADRE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feb prod's around the corner.. creepy!! waaahh!! bago yun, HAPPY NEW YEAR MUNA. sana may magandang mangyari sa kin this 2007. haaay...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-116747496220061880?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/116747496220061880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=116747496220061880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116747496220061880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116747496220061880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/12/things.html' title='things..'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-116688124412108427</id><published>2006-12-23T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T18:26:34.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oooh! Encadre!</title><content type='html'>and so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Artistang Artlets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; did it again and i am so damn glad i was part of that production!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i resigned sa job ko as a call center agent one thing i wanted to do was magbalik loob sa AA so, i gave in and auditioned as &lt;strong&gt;Ashley&lt;/strong&gt;, the sweet 16 yr old girl who's secretly inlove with her bestfriend. luckily i got the role ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the days of the play came. we had 3 play dates and i forgot how many shows i had pero pinakafavorite ko yung 1pm show ko nung december 14. why? simply because i think it was my first SRO (Standing Room &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) at gumana yung lapel ko and almost all of my classmates were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also, nikki and terd came to watch my 1pm show. haay.. they came a little late. kat naman fainted somewhere kaya hindi siya nakanuod. understood naman. una i was looking for them sa audience, pero hindi ko sila makita, little did i know, nasa front seat pala sila at kamusta naman si terd, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;terd was holding a videocam :) aww..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so happy nung show na yun.. at 5pm naman gab and i did the gala. nandun parents ko at ang brgy. sto. nino. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really had fun sa &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cafe Encadre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Kuya Xi&lt;/strong&gt; who wrote the script, &lt;strong&gt;Kuya Ryan&lt;/strong&gt;, the director,who gave me the chance to act, kay &lt;strong&gt;Nikki&lt;/strong&gt; na napagaling na alternate, kay &lt;strong&gt;Jonjon at Gabso&lt;/strong&gt; for being Vince, &lt;strong&gt;Mingu&lt;/strong&gt; who wrote the Ashley song &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;at sa mga nanuod&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/12966049-116688124412108427?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/116688124412108427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=116688124412108427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116688124412108427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116688124412108427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/12/oooh-encadre.html' title='Oooh! Encadre!'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-116477517524343934</id><published>2006-11-29T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T12:39:35.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what's new</title><content type='html'>i miss blogging and everybody's busy for the upcoming play. i'll be posting the details for those interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm.. i've resigned and i did promise that i'll give a tribute post to my ex-employer. eew. parang d.h lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him and i celebrated our 2nd anniversary.. hay.. will be posting pictures to. soon. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun lang. would like to know that i am still alive. well, barely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-116477517524343934?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/116477517524343934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=116477517524343934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116477517524343934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116477517524343934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/11/whats-new.html' title='what&apos;s new'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-116248248913298245</id><published>2006-11-02T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T23:48:09.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was blog-hopping awhile ago anf i came across Goddess' site at naalala ko lang....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meron kasing matandang mama na albularyo-slash-manghihilot na pumunta sa bahay namin. una keber lang ako pero nung lumapit sa kin si mama at nagsabing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mama:&lt;/b&gt; kakausapin ka raw nung manghihilot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kai:&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;manghi:&lt;/b&gt; alam mo iha,may third eye ka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kai:&lt;/b&gt; ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;manghi:&lt;/b&gt; makakatulong yan para sayo.. makikita mo ang mga pangyayari na mangyayari pa lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kai:&lt;/b&gt; po?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;manghi:&lt;/b&gt; kunyari may aksidente, maiiwasan mo yon dahil may magbubulong sa'yo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kai:&lt;/b&gt; po???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;manghi:&lt;/b&gt; sa kwarto mo nga lagi kang may kasama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kai:&lt;/b&gt; ma...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;manghi:&lt;/b&gt; bubuksan natin ang third-eye mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at syempre hindi ako pumayag. nak ng tokwa nasigawan nga ako ng nanay ko dahil talagang takot na takot ako.. PLEHHSSS... i do believe in all that  engkanto-multo-maligno-diwata belief pero PLEHS.. let me believe in them without ACTUALLY SEEING THEM.. let me acknowledge their presence in tehir ABSENCE.. PLEHS... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at babalik pa siya... wag na sana niyang maalala na may itch siya to open my third-eye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-116248248913298245?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/116248248913298245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=116248248913298245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116248248913298245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116248248913298245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-was-blog-hopping-awhile-ago-anf-i.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-116150932274838607</id><published>2006-10-22T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T17:28:42.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>october 18-20: Operasyong Pamilya.</title><content type='html'>top 20 thingymabobbies of OP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. CONGRATULATIONS! napurga ako sa word na toh!&lt;br /&gt;2. Gigantic black ant.&lt;br /&gt;3. salagubang planet&lt;br /&gt;4. LAMBANOOOOOOOOOG.&lt;br /&gt;5. Lambanog+Ate Camille&lt;br /&gt;6. Lovers. :) Love you guys! :)&lt;br /&gt;7. RASSSSSH!!&lt;br /&gt;8. The SENSES!&lt;br /&gt;9. Taeng IMMUNITY IDOL.&lt;br /&gt;10. I survived Brylle+Jmee+Kuya Diegy&lt;br /&gt;11. TRUST!&lt;br /&gt;12. ang mic na cordless ni ate madz&lt;br /&gt;13. the SOPHIES CHEER!!&lt;br /&gt;14. si randy at raymart santiago.. peste.&lt;br /&gt;15. si joesie at kung bakit marami siya chocolates&lt;br /&gt;16. ang insect-infested pool&lt;br /&gt;17. ng nashock ang pagkatao ko nung may "nalaglag sa pool"&lt;br /&gt;18. ng sumigaw si buddy cathleen ng "aray."&lt;br /&gt;19. ng malimutang mag-flush ni...&lt;br /&gt;20. ang ulo ni mariz :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano pa ba? ewan. hehehe had fun. and bruises too. nyahaha! keber. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at lalo ko lang namiss ang camera ko... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-116150932274838607?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/116150932274838607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=116150932274838607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116150932274838607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116150932274838607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/10/october-18-20-operasyong-pamilya.html' title='october 18-20: Operasyong Pamilya.'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-116045089518388808</id><published>2006-10-10T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T11:28:15.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>resigning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"... kelan ka papasok?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-oic for team macro doers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit. it has been a week since i went to work. school has been so damn busy, promise. hindi naman ako nagloloko. and now they're asking when will i go back to work.. i will tonight. and i will be passing my resignation letter, again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si mama at papa na nagsabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i go again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-116045089518388808?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/116045089518388808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=116045089518388808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116045089518388808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116045089518388808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/10/resigning.html' title='resigning'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-116022922738845963</id><published>2006-10-07T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T21:53:50.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the aLAMAT is over. thanks for all those people who watched our play.&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to my Don Bosco audience, uhh.. 3 pieces. :) kay restie, vj and he-whom-i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rare species ang mga kababaihan sa &lt;strong&gt;DON BOSCO&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;TEATRONG BUSCO&lt;/strong&gt; will have an &lt;strong&gt;AUDITION&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;u&gt;Saturday, Oct. 14,&lt;/u&gt; those interested to act sa isang comedy play, do inform me... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets help other theater orgs. para sa kinabukasan ng kabataan. weh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay. i feel beautiful tonight.. hmm.. sarap pa lang maligo ng hindi nagmamadali..&lt;br /&gt;wala lang ako masabi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-116022922738845963?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/116022922738845963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=116022922738845963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116022922738845963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/116022922738845963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/10/alamat-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115962991550729629</id><published>2006-09-30T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T23:25:15.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perfect timing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;perfect timing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the play was rescheduled so we had a play last wednesday. SARAP. almost full house, kahit short notice lang. GO CAPTIVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because of the UST game that'll be held on thursday, classes were suspended... pero at the end of the day, classes got suspended kasi may bagyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perfect timing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MILENIO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANG HANGIN NIYA PARE! grabe. i was at home, ofcourse and grabe talaga ang LAKAS NG HANGIN! Good thing our roof is still intact, as well as our bonsai mango tree. yun nga lang, BAHA sa loob ng bahay namin. pero,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perfect timing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi naglinis ang baranggay tanod ng mga kanal, kung hindi nila ginawa yun, hindi lang hanggang tuhod ang tubig sa loob ng bahay namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perfect timing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi dumating si joy to help me put my things to safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perfect timing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the flood subsided, terd called and said na  tutulong daw siya maglimas ng tubig sa bahay namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarap. he went here and helped sa household chores with mama and my titos, tinuruan maglaro tatay ko sa computer, yes may kuryente kagad kami.. nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perfect timing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana.. kaso, when he was about to go home na, nag-away pa kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERFECT TIMING TALAGA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa araneta, september 30, 2006:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE FOR UST!! GO USTE!!!! PANALO KAMI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115962991550729629?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115962991550729629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115962991550729629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115962991550729629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115962991550729629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/09/perfect-timing.html' title='perfect timing'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115927312863090811</id><published>2006-09-26T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T20:18:48.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late</title><content type='html'>jheng and i celebrated our birthday last night at gerry's grill, libis. at dahil galante si jheng nilibre niya kami. hehe ate dinner and saw NINA. yeah the "soul siren" aasarin ko sana ng "KYLA!!" kaso i got chicken. hehe and then at 11pm my mom fetched me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----gimmick over----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah. had a little debate and they said they'll come back after 2 hours. kamusta naman diba? we had dinner at around 9 and then my mom comes strolling in to fetch me at 11? rar. good thing papa was at my side. and then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was a virgin at blue onion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. literally. blue onion was so foreign to me. so alien. LOSER KAI LOSER. hahaha everybody had their first time anyway, and i had mine last night. i was with jheng, mika, katpottie, anoter kat, leslie and terd. kala ko nga hindi nanaman ako papapasukin parang sa da vinci code, kung haharangin man ako, i have my I.D and BIRTH CERTIFICATE. bwahahahaha!! well, thanks to my stress studded face, i looked 30-something last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danced. dirty danced. danced. danced. drinked. danced. and sweated like a PIG. sarap!it was almost like the perfect gift i had, RELEASE. a place to release all that drama. :) happy. joy.joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dahil first timer nga ako sa blue o, (yikee... close?) nashock ako sa 5 ghetto na kalalakihan na ginigilingan si girl.. actually minanmanan namin sila ghetto guys, and they signalled some kemes dun sa girl na halata namang a signal to mate.. uhh.. sex.. o baka imbento lang namin yun? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayaw ulit!&lt;br /&gt;*hingal*hingal*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then nagtext na nga ang royal family at about 2:45am. last two minutes daw. ok. went back sa car ni jheng, got my things. nakisabay sa min si terd, papaunta siya cubao pauwing bulacan.. bid goodbye kay terd. then had breakfast at around 3:45am, went home at 4am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at na late sa LTS...&lt;br /&gt;sobrang late, sabay upo, sabay take ng test, ng biglang.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"SINO SI MISS THERESE DOCOT?!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kai raises hand*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*iling*iling*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEBER!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115927312863090811?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115927312863090811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115927312863090811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115927312863090811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115927312863090811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/09/late.html' title='late'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115925052988114527</id><published>2006-09-26T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T14:04:48.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:90;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SICK AND TIRED!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115925052988114527?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115925052988114527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115925052988114527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115925052988114527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115925052988114527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/09/sick-and-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115846040359004181</id><published>2006-09-17T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T10:49:07.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penguin, Penguin...LIPAD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Every March, since the beginning of time, the Emperors begin a quest to find the perfect mate. But this is no ordinary courtship. It begins with a long journey through a vast labyrinth of ice--- one that will force them to trudge through an entire continent by foot, in freezing cold temperatures, through perilous waters. They will risk starvation and predatory attacks, under merciless climates, all to find true love..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Penguin, Penguin Paano Ka Ginawa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;PDI&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Chick Flick&lt;/em&gt; (Reyes &amp;amp; Cuenca-Dario, 2006)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it seems that the penguin destined for me got stuck beneath thick inches of ice and never came on time to meet me, that made another peguin pretend he was the one for me... a relatively nearer penguin that pretended he crossed vast valleys of ice to get to me, that he fought with non-existent mammoths to see me, FOOL---but turned out to be living just around the icy corners of the cold continent. who just waited a few seconds to spill all the lies he had practiced just a few moments ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the penguin i have right now, assumed we could be together forever, he himself predicted that. he told me he wanted two baby penguins. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUPID PENGUIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;couldn't even last a day without hurting me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and he continues to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if he's the penguin for me, i hope he changes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i hope the real penguin will rescue me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if there really is an Emperor willing to love a fool like me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"minsan ko lang naramdaman na natakot kang ikaw ay aking iwanan.."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GAGO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115846040359004181?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115846040359004181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115846040359004181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115846040359004181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115846040359004181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/09/penguin-penguinlipad.html' title='Penguin, Penguin...LIPAD!'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115777900007806122</id><published>2006-09-09T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T13:16:40.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>magulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sophomore Slump Or Comeback Of The Year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Are we growing up or just going down?&lt;br /&gt;It's just a matter of time until we're all found out&lt;br /&gt;Take our tears and put them on ice&lt;br /&gt;Cause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're the therapists pumping through your speakers&lt;br /&gt;Delivering just what you need&lt;br /&gt;We're well read and poised&lt;br /&gt;We're the best boys&lt;br /&gt;We're the chemists who've found the formula&lt;br /&gt;To make your heart swell and burst&lt;br /&gt;No matter what they say, don't believe a word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll keep singing this lie if you'll keep believing it&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep singing this lie&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep singing this lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we growing up or just going down?&lt;br /&gt;It's just a matter of time until we're all found out&lt;br /&gt;Take our tears and put them on ice&lt;br /&gt;Cause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're traveled like gypsies&lt;br /&gt;Only with worse luck and far less gold&lt;br /&gt;We're the kids you used to love&lt;br /&gt;But then we grew old&lt;br /&gt;We're the lifers here till the bitter end&lt;br /&gt;Condemned from the start&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed of the way&lt;br /&gt;The songs and the words own the beating of our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll keep singing this lie&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep singing this lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we growing up or just going down?&lt;br /&gt;It's just a matter of time until we're all found out&lt;br /&gt;take our tears and put them on ice&lt;br /&gt;Cause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light&lt;br /&gt;There's a drug in the thermostat to warm the room up&lt;br /&gt;And there's another around to help us bend your trust&lt;br /&gt;I've got a sunset in my veins&lt;br /&gt;And I need to take a pill to make this town feel okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of "Believe" is the "Lie",&lt;br /&gt;I hope you sing along and you steal a line&lt;br /&gt;I need to keep you like this in my mind&lt;br /&gt;So give in or just give up&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we growing up or just going down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we growing up or just going down?&lt;br /&gt;It's just a matter of time until we're all found out&lt;br /&gt;Take our tears and put them on ice&lt;br /&gt;Cause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;it's too early to stop birthday celebrations...&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be happy.....&lt;br /&gt;my family just wants to be happy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115777900007806122?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115777900007806122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115777900007806122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115777900007806122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115777900007806122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/09/magulo.html' title='magulo'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115761641156406371</id><published>2006-09-07T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T16:06:51.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i cried at sir brillo's class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was early for his class today. well, that's a record. but what happened was actually another tick to the tally of my endless drama files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he has this activity wherein you'll share infront of the whole class what "passion" are you feeling right now. since i was absent for what it seems like forever i had to do it solo. so i went infront and said that the passion i am feeling right now is mixture of hate-love-hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told everyone about the bullshit my family's going through and the moment i said "family" i began crying. sure they were laughing because i too was laughing at myself but, really.. i was so emotional at that moment that i wasn't able to hold back my kadramahan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;"feeling ko po kasi hindi umiikot yung gulong ng buhay namain. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's like we're stuck below. and i hate all those people na niloloko ang parents ko. i thought my parents have a lot of friends and my parents helped these people all the time. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;uutang sila. at aabot ng thousand thousand. pero nung kami na yung nangangailangan at maniningil na kami wala na sila. mababait naman parents ko. i wanted so much to hate them and revenge for my parents pero i told myself that i was not brought up to be that way. all i can do is to love my parents and to help them in everyway i can, that's why i'm working. and now i am trading my sorrows kay God. and leaving it all up to Him. and i'm hoping things will be better..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. iyak ako. abot si chessa ng tissue. salamat nga pala chessa. :) at nihug naman ako ni aldryn, thanks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i woud just have to cling on to prayers..and  just hope things will be better...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i want a HAPPY birthday and a MERRY Christmas... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115761641156406371?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12966049.post-115737775663516951</id><published>2006-09-04T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T21:49:16.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some late posts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was cleaning up my desktop and found these old files.. well.. actually they are posts that were left to oblivion, so i am posting it now... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nagdadrama,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;080706&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i dug his grave. and tried to bury everything that has to do with him. i did. i buried all the pictures, the memories, the laughter, every trace of tear that i shed i buried it 6feet below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i forgot to bury the medium of how we met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it carried out the words i miss hearing from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said he stil loves me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurriedly i took my shovel and dug in again. tried to recover everything, revive everything i threw in that pit. i recovered the words i kept on telling him all over, the places we used to go, though i wasn't able to recover the pictures, it was okay, we will have plenty of those again, i recovered the concert we went to, the dancing and walking marathons we do, gladly i was able to get it all out of that void. and while i was about to walk away and share all of these with with him again, i found my heart at the bottom of the grave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bruised from all the things i threw down that earth. almost blue and black from all the stampede of memories i threw, typhoon of tears.. i forgot that i tried to bury my heart so that i could forget you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is so hard for me to leave you, so i dug your grave and thought maybe these are treasures i have to recover....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but people made me think otherwise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're making me learn how to unlove you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU are making me learn how to unlove you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;081306&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe people remain to be stupid because they are afraid of dettachments. gautama buddha said, that life is suffering. and suffereing is brought by attachments. and that is why people suffer, becasue they can't move on, they can't let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are afraid to move on empty handed, holding nothing but hands are bleeding from letting that grip go. they are afraid to move on with no fingers laced to their hands, they are afraid to hitch another ride to soul searching, perhaps, partner searching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i am not the most reliable source to seek some horrid romantic views. but i can say that i felt that ghost everybody's been talking about. i felt it in it's truest form, and i have also tasted it's bitterness. i have been through fake and teenybopper relationship, and a relationship that i no longer know why i kept on staying but for one reason, i am afraid to let go.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sa salamin &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingnan mo nga sarili mo&lt;br /&gt;at ang mata mong mugto&lt;br /&gt;wala ng mababatid kundi,&lt;br /&gt;nakakaawa ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kutis mo'y hindi na tulad ng dati&lt;br /&gt;ganda mo'y kupas na,&lt;br /&gt;napabayaan mo iyong sarili.&lt;br /&gt;nakakaawa ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saksi ang iyong mga pingi&lt;br /&gt;sa isang libo't higit&lt;br /&gt;pang mga luhang tulo ay panay&lt;br /&gt;iyak na walang humpay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingnan mo iyong labi&lt;br /&gt;tuyo at tigang&lt;br /&gt;parang lupang sabik&lt;br /&gt;sa tunay na tamis ng halik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakaawa ka,&lt;br /&gt;ang buhok mo, leeg mo, noo mo.&lt;br /&gt;na pinapahalik sa kanya---di mo matawag na ginoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagmamahal ng buong buo at sa katotohanay hubad,&lt;br /&gt;ngunit sa totoo lang nagpapagamit sa isang huwad.&lt;br /&gt;tingnan mo sarili mo,&lt;br /&gt;ramdam ko iyong siphayo&lt;br /&gt;isa kang puta.&lt;br /&gt;nakakaawa ka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;090306&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reviewing for my finance exam tomorrow. and i unconciously doodled a "love me" in bold letters.. i can't remember why i wrote it. but it just slipped off of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"love me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i ever wanted was to be loved. by you. you've become a constant blood streaming down my veins. a constant air that i take in. and just like what sigmund freud proposed, you are a freudian slip that i can't hold longer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you want me too. sometimes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115737775663516951?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115737775663516951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115737775663516951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115737775663516951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115737775663516951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/09/some-late-posts.html' title='some late posts'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115725880651041168</id><published>2006-09-03T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T12:46:46.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hindi mo ko masisising hindi magisip ng ganun.&lt;br /&gt;sabi nga ng isang makata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"once you know you cannot not know again..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan ko ng naramdaman yun. minsan na kong nasaktan sa pagkakataong iyon. hindi mo ko masisisi na wag mag-isip. sana naintindihan mo muna bakit ako nagkaganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi mo pa kasi naramdaan ang pakiramdam na pinagmukhang tanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung ikinahiya mo ko sa pagkakataong iyon, sige. isipin mo, isipin niyo ang gusto ninyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi hindi niyo naman yata kayang pakiramdaman ang mga naramdaman, nararamdaman, at mararamdaman ko pa sa mali niyong paghuhusga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"once you know, you cannot not know again.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ikaw ang nagbibigay ng dahilan para hindi kita pagkatiwalaan"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- the weddding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115725880651041168?l=santamadrama.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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12966049.post-115719406475285484</id><published>2006-09-02T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T18:47:44.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100;"&gt;LIAR!!!LIAR!!!LIAR!!!LIAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115719406475285484?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115719406475285484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115719406475285484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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magreklamo,&lt;br /&gt;hindi dapat umangal,&lt;br /&gt;kasi daw ganito daw kapag nagmamahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan naisip kong umiyak,&lt;br /&gt;wag pigilin ang luha,&lt;br /&gt;pero minsan..&lt;br /&gt;tutulo ito ng kusa.&lt;br /&gt;ng walang kalabanlaban.&lt;br /&gt;sa isang saglit na kung tawagin ay,&lt;br /&gt;minsan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan,&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko na talaga maintindihan&lt;br /&gt;ang ibig sabihin ng salitang pagmamahalan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero minsan babalik ka naman.&lt;br /&gt;babalik na parang walang nangyari,&lt;br /&gt;parang walang pusong nasaktan,&lt;br /&gt;parang walang matang luhaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi minsan,&lt;br /&gt;wala kang karapatang masaktan...&lt;br /&gt;hindi nila dapat malaman,&lt;br /&gt;na nasasaktan ka rin kahit minsan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115684461026827420?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12966049.post-115657560217312518</id><published>2006-08-26T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T15:16:11.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scared</title><content type='html'>i wasn't able to sleep soundly last night. well it's not even night, it was about quarter to one when i hit the sack, but still i couldn't put myself to sleep. i did something stupid at work. now i'm really scared of what might happen to the customer and what might happen to me. God, i might be expelled! or o.a lang ako. basta all i know is that i'm really scared and did i mentioned that i am &lt;strong&gt;REALLY SCARED. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a report in english on tuesday, a paper on monday and i couldn't drag myself to work on it because my mind is so preoccupied with stupid thoughts of mys stupid acts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scarrry... :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;before i die, i want all of you guys to know that i love you very much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if they kick me out of the company. ayos lang. but if the customer decides to have a press release about that and shut txu energy, oh my GOD i'm in DEEP trouble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero i am really scared and the possibilities are endless! kai, gusto lang ni customer iadjust yung due date ng bill niya and what did you do? you REMOVED her from the convenience pay plan!! waaaaahhh!! she would call in again to adjust the due date, she told me that, oh God i wish she'll be ok.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tc nick says, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...moving forward..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when somebody make mistakes. guess what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I CANNOT MOVE FORWARD!!!&lt;/span&gt; well i never moved forward anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm praying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Let &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOVE ON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scarrrrrryyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;gab: BOBO!! (sabay masterlock)&lt;br /&gt;mingu: nakakahiya ka!!&lt;br /&gt;marlon: NYAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BLEH!! :p&lt;br /&gt;angge: -_-&lt;br /&gt;eiv: ^_^ haha&lt;br /&gt;star: hahahahaha! *yakap*&lt;br /&gt;jon: ayos lang yun... *ngiti*&lt;br /&gt;jmee: uhh..&lt;br /&gt;wowowee: DALLAS TEXAS?.. *tugstugs*sayaw* MAG BERDE KA NA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ehji: uhh..&lt;br /&gt;abbie: yung ballpen ko???? *iyak*&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;have you watched &lt;strong&gt;A Very Long Engagement? &lt;/strong&gt;wherein the lady kept on placing bets with fate? for example, if this potato peel doesn't break, he'll come back, if i reach the curve first before the jeep, he'll come back and so on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just did one awhile ago, i said if the answer is green in pera o bayong then i'll be punished. guess what,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the answer is green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm about to shed tears of red... :'( waaaah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115657560217312518?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115657560217312518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115657560217312518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115657560217312518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115657560217312518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/08/scared.html' title='scared'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115632045890679646</id><published>2006-08-23T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T16:07:38.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ewan ko ba. hindi ko talaga alam paano sisimulan ang post na ito. hindi ko alam saan magsisimula kasi hindi ko rin alam kung matatapos ko lahat ng gusto kong sabihin.. pero isa lang ang alam ko, hindi ako masaya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakapagod.&lt;br /&gt;talagang pagod na pagod na ako...&lt;br /&gt;pero pinipili ko pa ring tumuloy.&lt;br /&gt;pinipilit pa ring kumapit...&lt;br /&gt;pinipilit ko pa ring unawain&lt;br /&gt;ang hindi na kayang arukin.&lt;br /&gt;nakakapagod....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115632045890679646?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115632045890679646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115632045890679646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115632045890679646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115632045890679646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/08/ewan-ko-ba.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115625985364151518</id><published>2006-08-22T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T23:17:33.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JINXED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;once upon a time &lt;a href="http://www.c-is-for-cheka.blogspot.com"&gt;Gab&lt;/a&gt; said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"there something in kai nakakaltokkaltok"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then there was &lt;a href="http://www.178d-tu-po.blogspot.com"&gt;Marcso:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ang weird mo kai..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird daw becasue of all the people, the billions of worthless people, it is me that the world picks on. and that jinx happens every single day of my life. LRT security guards shout at me, prohibit me to do things that others can do (ex: sit on the floor) i get caught for the most trivial things, while others can do INDECENT AND WAY TOO EXPLICIT ACTS but still remains to me uncaught! maybe i am weird. ok. i can take that. but please, spare my family. .not my parents, please...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lumelevel up na kasi ang jinx ko. hindi na security guards, MMDA na. and what happened is the suckiest of all suckers. mama and papa fetched me at about 1:30am sa market market. we got a bit confused when we came near the area of kapasigan but we went straight ahead. then this fat policeman stopped us.  COUNTERFLOWING DAW. meaning we went the wrong direction, meaning the street was ONE WAY.  and he asked for my mother's license. POTAH. mom lost her wallet a month ago, with all her ids, atms, credit cards and all adn yes her license. mom made an excuse, she left it at home, sa wheelchair ni papa. ang bobong pulis pinabababa si papa, TANGA, GAGO! so this icky policeman motioned to remove our plate, mom started crying, i was about to cry too when i remembered that our car was not yet registered for 2006. tangina. MALAS. the policeman noticed that too at nadagdagan ang putang problema namin. papa was imploring, mama was crying and i was holding my noisy dog, yes, NEMO na pinaginitan din ng baboy na pulis. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the policeman kept on sayong "o ano na gagawin natin?" i had a hint that this fat species is asking for a KOTONG. he had been repeating that devious phrase for 3 times! and then he asked us to go down our car kasi iiimpound na. GAGO! paano uuwi tatay ko ng WALANG WHEELCHAIR BOBO!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we can't actually fight because they have a verys strong ground! reckless driving (COUNTERFLOW DAW) no license, unregistered vehicle. potah. BINGO ang mga hinayupak! no choice but to give them my last money-- P600.00. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MAGIC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they went away with a smile on their face. with a "ingat na lang kayo ma'am sa pagmamaneho!" when mom asked "saan po kami dadaan? kasi oneway to?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;alam niyo ba sinabi ng mga puta?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Sige directcho lang po kayo, hindi one way toh!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PUTAAAAANG INA KAYOOOOOOO!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*excuse my kind words*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115625985364151518?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115625985364151518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115625985364151518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115625985364151518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115625985364151518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/08/jinxed.html' title='JINXED'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115587868872706775</id><published>2006-08-18T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T13:24:48.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;dl&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt&gt; Asshumera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Eto yung akala mo yun yun pero hindi pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Eto yung akala mo higit dun, pero hindi pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Akala mo tama ka, hindi pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Asshumera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd&gt;mali ang iyong inaakala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115587868872706775?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115587868872706775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115587868872706775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115587868872706775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115587868872706775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/08/asshumera-eto-yung-akala-mo-yun-yun.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115545586009529935</id><published>2006-08-13T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T15:57:40.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it has been days. and i have  a lot to write about, well actually, to whine about.&lt;br /&gt;but it has been days that i end up deleting everything i wrote.&lt;br /&gt;i've been screening too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's killing everything.&lt;br /&gt;censorship did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, just an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been bombarded with so many problems lately. friends. (oo naman apektado ako) and family.. i find myself crying over things i originally have no responsibility with, but i still cry and feel responsible for it. magulo. basta. i know i'm learning. i know i am....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun lang muna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vague post for a very vague weirrld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"ikaw ang mag-aadjust sa mundo, hindi ang mundo ang mag-aadjust para sa'yo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;you and i should learn to learn that.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115545586009529935?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115545586009529935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115545586009529935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115545586009529935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115545586009529935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/08/it-has-been-days.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115513070828111160</id><published>2006-08-09T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T21:38:28.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just saw &lt;a href="http://www.dyeyloh.blogspot.com"&gt;Jon's &lt;/a&gt;blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and got inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be changing this blog soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;((palusot wala lang ako maisulat e. hehe))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115513070828111160?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115513070828111160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115513070828111160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115513070828111160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115513070828111160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-saw-jons-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115462975858485514</id><published>2006-08-04T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T02:30:41.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there was something i forgot to bury...</title><content type='html'>my cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hands voluntarily texted the.. &lt;em&gt;corpse.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the corpse&lt;/em&gt; replied.&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;my bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"Laging naniniwala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Hindi nagsasawa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Nahilo sa gayuma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Kaya nawawala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Laging umaasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Paulit-ulit lang naman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Pinapaikot ka, ahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Walang kadaladala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Napapatulala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Walang kadaladala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Naghihintay sa wala &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Nilumot na ang lupa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Wala pa ring tiyak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Napagod na ang luha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Di na makaiyak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sana ay matauhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Pusong nakabitin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Kalimutan mo na siya't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ako ang pansinin, ahh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Sanwich's Walang Kadaladala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115462975858485514?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115462975858485514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115462975858485514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115462975858485514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115462975858485514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/08/there-was-something-i-forgot-to-bury.html' title='there was something i forgot to bury...'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115459377040435412</id><published>2006-08-03T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T16:29:30.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an ode to death</title><content type='html'>i pick up a shovel and dig earth after earth. i'm digging your grave now. and i hope and pray that i can bury every inch of you. bury every inch of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this will be the pit where i will throw all the laughter and all of the tears that i shed and shared with you. this dirt will eat all the fun times i spent with you. all those monday afternoons that you would irritatingly arrive late to pick me up at the legarda station. those wednesday nights that we'd talk about the latest scoop till the wee hours in the morning. and those friday afternoons that we'll have lunch all in the same place, chowking. those saturdays where we'll spend the whole day walking and wishing we were rich enough to have coffee at starbucks. the hell, let starbucks be in this grave too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let toitoi and poipoi be in this grave with the millions of pictures we took. sadly, but yes, even the picture we took with mr. vulcaseal mascot. i'll tear those pictures to tiny pieces, tear it exactly the way you tore my heart. this grave will have all those photos. this grave will have the memories of your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm digging this earth to bury San Miguel Babad's summer concert. i'll be digging big to fit all the moshpit posers you protected me from. the slamming, the jumping, the kissing and hugging we made, i'll make sure it all goes down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll let the LRT and MRT come down this grave. megamall, gateway, galleria, the movie houses we went to, let them all be six feet under the ground, these places will just remind me of you... let suncellular go too, it has always been the crap it was. you were the only reason i stayed in that lousy network anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll cover this grave with your flesh. sprinkle this earth with your blood. i'll throw you flowers, don't worry. and this post will serve as your eulogy. i'll let the whole world know, that even though you were fucking useless an up to no good fat-plus-pride, i enjoyed all the times we had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this grave will not have all the lessons you taught me. from how to stand with one foot forward in an LRT or MRT, to standing in my own two feet and be independent. from trying to be strong to punch you hard on the arms, to be strong enough to pick up a shovel and bury our memories....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this grave will have you in it. this grave will have all the memories of US. this grave will have the dates novermber 25 and december 7 on it. this grave will have all our phonecalls, our text messages, our corny jokes, the silly dances we made on public places, the polluted jeepney rides, the 711 tambay moments, let this grave have EVERYTHING THAT HAS TO DO WITH YOU...&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so let this grave take my heart too... &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/12966049-115459377040435412?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115459377040435412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115459377040435412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115459377040435412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115459377040435412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/08/ode-to-death.html' title='an ode to death'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115441889863090032</id><published>2006-08-01T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T15:54:58.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the bobo series</title><content type='html'>i cannot say that i am sad, but neither am i happy. i do not feel lonely but still a void is stinging somewhere. just like the john mayer song goes, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i feel so alone with everybody"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. irony, paradox and all the exaggerations of speech and literature, its everywhere, its in me. its hunting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you sail a boat away from an island. slowly the island gets smaller as you row your boat. and then it fades, and then its gone. that was how philosophy described how we treat the issues of our lives. and in this case, it seems that i can run away from your memory, i can sail my boat as far as i can, as far as i could stretch. keep my self busy over things that i know are just intended to keep you off my mind, i could fool myself and go on with rowing, but i cannot deny the fact that you are still&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; something in my life,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; someone in my life. i cannot deny that you are still there. i know you are, but miles are keeping us apart as i keep on pushing myself away from you... and you pushing me away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to run away. i don't want to sail away. i hope the waves would lead me back to you. those waves as consistently inconsistent like this own lifetime we share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the waves will sail me back to you....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115441889863090032?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115441889863090032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115441889863090032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115441889863090032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115441889863090032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/08/bobo-series.html' title='the bobo series'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115433083227598252</id><published>2006-07-31T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T15:42:09.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and there's not much room in this world for my mistakes</title><content type='html'>it's quite funny how i can ignore that thing i did to you.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;u&gt;still&lt;/u&gt; am &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; crying, well that's a record!&lt;br /&gt;have i finally learned to be strong??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;or have i officially turned numb?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oops. a tear just fell. you late devil you. it feels good to cry, though. it makes me feel im still human, that i still can feel a single stab, that i still get bruised with a thousandfold of pains.. it's good. sometimes...&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oops. another tear fell. well, im human after all. designed to commit mistakes of a lifetime. and i am not so sure that the world can still accomodate my mistakes and leave room for me to make up for it. leave room for improvement. the world is so fed up with my stupid irresponsible mistakes. i know.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;will the world ever forgive me?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;will he ever forgive me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115433083227598252?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115433083227598252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115433083227598252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115433083227598252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115433083227598252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/07/and-theres-not-much-room-in-this-world.html' title='and there&apos;s not much room in this world for my mistakes'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115427063685521133</id><published>2006-07-30T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T22:43:57.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's no other word but sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"sorry na, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;saan ka pupunta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;please naman..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'wag kang mawawala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kapag ako ay iwan mo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mamamatay ako,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pagkat hawak mo sa iyong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kamay ang puso ko.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko alam kung masyado ko ng ninanamnam ang pagiging tanga. o di kaya kailangan ko ng mag-audition para sa december prod kasi napaka-effective ng pag-dideliver ko ng lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya ayun, inabot nanaman ako ng KISAPMATA. nawala ka nanaman sa isang kisapmata. ay, hindi pala, nawala ka kasi napaka&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAKI &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kong gago. hindi ko alam kung paanong panunuyo gagwin ko sa'yo. liligawan ba kita? pagsisilbihan ba kita? ewan. wala na sigurong paraan para bumalik ka.. ngayon pang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan sa sobrang pagiging tanga ko, nahihiya na kong ikwento. kaya hindi ko na lang isusulat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"mahal kita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sobrang mahal kita..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wala na kong pwedeng sabihin pang iba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kundi &lt;strong&gt;SORRY TALAGA,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HINDI KO SINASADYA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;talagang sobrang mahal kita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'wag kang mawawala..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sorry na....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, just maybe...&lt;br /&gt;then again,&lt;br /&gt;maybe &lt;strong&gt;NOT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm in for a spin..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let it not be true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that i am losing you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let it not be real &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that you're changing the way you feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;please let it not be true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that i am left with nothing to do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but to wish and long for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and smitten that let this not be true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115427063685521133?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115427063685521133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115427063685521133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115427063685521133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115427063685521133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/07/theres-no-other-word-but-sorry.html' title='there&apos;s no other word but sorry.'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115357964911529895</id><published>2006-07-22T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T22:47:29.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sure, That's Ok- TC Fish</title><content type='html'>i am such a fickle minded--umm..--moron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-=at work=-&lt;br /&gt;((nag-mmsn kasi walang calls))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jj: mag-reresign ka ba talaga?&lt;br /&gt;kai: oo e. :(&lt;br /&gt;jj: is there no way to stop you?&lt;br /&gt;kai: a different sked i guess..&lt;br /&gt;leo: bakit parang ayaw mo umalis si kai&lt;br /&gt;jj: kasi.. isa pang mawawala sa 'tin, nababawasan pagkatao ko..&lt;br /&gt;leo: so ibig mo sabihin kapag nagresign kaming lahat, hindi ka na tao??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah. i really love these guys. that made me think again if i am really resigning.. i know, i know, &lt;a href="http://www.kada-blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has been telling me to RESIGN. a lot of my classmates think i'm suicidal and therefore should resign..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, there were some instances that made me think that losing this job is actually losing an oppurtunity. Kuya Richard was right, well, the Banker was right, proper timing is needed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME. stupid you. you are a STAGE MANAGER by profession. you are a juggler of time. all you need to do is MANAGE it. so i came up with the following schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fri- 7pm-3am&lt;br /&gt;sat-7pm-3am&lt;br /&gt;sun-7-11pm&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;total: 20 hrs &lt;-- the minimum requirement for a part-timer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't miss classes. i won't miss lunch with kada. won't miss G.As.&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i texted TC Fish. and asked him if its ok that i'll withdraw my resignation and have a different schedule, the one mentioned above. and he replied:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sure, that's ok."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he would still ask the command department about my sched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE SIGN??&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha wait lang natatawa ako sa sarili ko...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. if hindi ako papayagan with that sched edi resign si gaga.&lt;br /&gt;pero if papayagan, then i'll give it another shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115357964911529895?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115357964911529895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115357964911529895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115357964911529895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115357964911529895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/07/sure-thats-ok-tc-fish.html' title='Sure, That&apos;s Ok- TC Fish'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115295200423238721</id><published>2006-07-15T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T16:26:45.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15</title><content type='html'>july 14, 2006. kai finally resigned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to work with a resignation letter in hand. logged in just in time, had about 20+ calls, system broke down, had another set of calls then TC Fish came to me and said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TC: Kai, I asked them about your resignation, you are still required to work for 15 days more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;---world stopped spinning---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. so that's it. i have to fulfill 15 days more of agony, indecent sleep. 15 more days of running through the walkways of ust to at least catch my second subject.. 15 more days... 15, 000 irate customers for 15 days of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think possitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not 15 days &lt;strong&gt;more, &lt;/strong&gt;it's 15 days &lt;strong&gt;left&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God did spoke to Ambergris.&lt;br /&gt;God do have some plans in mind perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just shaking the heavens to give me enough strength to get through these,&lt;br /&gt;"15 days &lt;strong&gt;left.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12966049.post-115287558368271252</id><published>2006-07-14T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T19:13:03.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of resignation and willie revillame</title><content type='html'>Dear Sir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, ((my name here)), a Customer Interaction Associate, submits my notice of resignation from Ambergris Solutions, effective July 17, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My contract of employment requires me to work for fifteen (15) days more upon submission of notice. But I plead your good office to release me at an earlier date because I am having a lot of conflicts with my class schedule. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;AND I AM REALLY DYING.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for understanding,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((my name here again))&lt;br /&gt;CGE Part Time Batch 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;That is the best resignation letter one employee will ever pass in her entire life! really GOOD. nyahahaa. just kidding, i have a better letter than what i posted here. my father and i &lt;em&gt;(we work hard!--denver)&lt;/em&gt; even fought because the first letter i wrote was, umm.. ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here goes.. later i'll be passing that letter to my &lt;strong&gt;TC Fish &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;-- yeah that's his name] and i hope he accepts it, i hope the "To:" won't matter, i hope, that they will treat me like their Texan customers, consideration.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOWOWEE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last year. (yata) ng naganap ang stampede sa ultra dahil sa first anniversary ng WOWOWEE medyo na irita ako sa program na yan dahil sabi nga ni ma'aam peppin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"WOWOWEE practices the culture of begging. and begging is a sin."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. yan din ang pinaniwalaan ko for quite sometime. pero nagawa niyo na bang manuod ng WOWOWEE? well, itong palabas na ito never fails to make me LAUGH REAL HARD and umm.. cry hard too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinadagsa sila ng masa, kasi nga naman, easy money talaga, kung kakampi mo ang SWERTE, '&lt;strong&gt;DI tulad KO. -_-&lt;/strong&gt; ayun, tulad nung napaiyak ako nung sa, ano bang segment yun, yung huhulaan mo yung kanta? ganto yung nangyari...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ale:&lt;/strong&gt; blah blah andito na ko sa wowowee!!((tawa))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;willie:&lt;/strong&gt; may anak ka na ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ale:&lt;/strong&gt; meron pero walang asawa!((tawa))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;willie:&lt;/strong&gt; bakit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ale:&lt;/strong&gt; wala eh. walang trabaho kasi! ((tawa))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teka hindi ko na mataandaan. basta kinwento niya na amm &lt;em&gt;((yung galing sa bigas na dinododo ng bata))&lt;/em&gt; lang ang iniinum ng anak niya, may pambili na raw siya ng gatas ni baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the next thing that happened was, &lt;strong&gt;WHOA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were like more than 20 people who "donated-gave-extended" a &lt;strong&gt;bill, &lt;/strong&gt;mapa dollar or peso,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;to her. and like everybody was crying and.. well, me too. tae. ang galing. &lt;strong&gt;bayanihan.&lt;/strong&gt; bayanihan nga ba o panlilimos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno, what matters most naman is may gatas na dododoin si baby. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss blogging. obvious ba?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115287558368271252?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115287558368271252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115287558368271252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115287558368271252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115287558368271252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/07/of-resignation-and-willie-revillame.html' title='of resignation and willie revillame'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115215606549630535</id><published>2006-07-06T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T11:21:05.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of LBM and Kris Aquino</title><content type='html'>how do is start posting thee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. let me count the ways. i could start by saying that i had LMB that kept me going in and out of my theo class this morning. that made me hurry in finishing my freaking english test and that made me skip Filipino class today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there. i just started this post with a smelly topic. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's thursday today, tomorrow will be friday. and again the world imposes me to resign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the question is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DEAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO DEAL&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/12966049-115215606549630535?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115215606549630535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115215606549630535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115215606549630535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115215606549630535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/07/of-lbm-and-kris-aquino.html' title='of LBM and Kris Aquino'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115208216065505706</id><published>2006-07-05T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T11:12:16.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HURRY! ENROLLMENT ON-GOING!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;((please fill out the form and mail to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:bludox@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bludox@yahoo.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Age:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birthday:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;cut the crap. let's make it more relationship-specific.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sex/Gender: MALE/ choose: (Bi, Straight, Metrosexual, Multi-sexual)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baog ka ba? Yes or No.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you a horny-pervert? if yes proceed to #31 if not-so-much, answer #5.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How many ex-girlfriendsss?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had FUBUs?How many?if more than one proceed to #31&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practiced safe sex with past relationships? (baka may anak ka na pala.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Educational Attainment:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Employed? If yes, answer follwing questions. If not proceed to #14&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How much is your salary?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kaya mo ba ko pag-aralin?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mapapadoktor mo ba ko pag-nagkasakit ako?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mapapagawan mo ba ng bahay mga magulang ko?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Magpapakilala ka ba naman sa mga magulang ko??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you remember anniversaries?If yes proceed to #16, If no proceed to #31&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you give gifts?if yes proceed to #17. if no proceed to #18&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Price range from what price to what price?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How often will you hurt me in a day?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will you love the people , places and things i love?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you allergic to dogs?if no, proceed to #21, if yes proceed to #31&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you have a nice nape? &lt;em&gt;(batok) &lt;/em&gt;attach picture.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you have good conversation skills?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good grammar?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God Fearing?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you attend mass?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you even CATHOLIC??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What are your likes?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dislikes?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Knows how to kiss? If yes, proceed to #30 if no, proceed to #31&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will you truly love me?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Requirements:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whole Body picture. Preferably with clothes on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A close-up picture of your nape &lt;em&gt;(batok)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth Certificate, proving you're human.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NBI clearance. proving your still HUMAN.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SSS. and ME, as your beneficiary.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Title of your parent's house. The AUTHENTIC copy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An essay entitled: "How I Can Make Kai Happy Spiritually, Nutritionally, Educationally, Physically and Sexually" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAQ.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: &lt;/strong&gt;Where is question number 31?Im kinda getting lost...- posted by hornyguyimyours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: &lt;u&gt;EXACTLY!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115208216065505706?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115208216065505706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115208216065505706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115208216065505706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115208216065505706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/07/hurry-enrollment-on-going.html' title='HURRY! ENROLLMENT ON-GOING!!'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115208005982358848</id><published>2006-07-05T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T11:14:07.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Si &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;KAI&lt;/span&gt; ay isang.... na Girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;((paunawa: ito'y hindi sa pagbubuhat ng bangko, pero magbubuhat na rin...))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAPAGMAHAL -&lt;/strong&gt; sabi nga nila, "people need love especially when they don't deserve it." be happy na mahal na mahal kita.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAUNAWAIN-&lt;/strong&gt;dahil kailangan mo ko, PUPUNTAHAN KITA. kahit saang LUPALOP pa yan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NAGPAPAUTANG&lt;/strong&gt;-dahil maunawain ako, kahit walang wala rin ako, papautangin kita kasi kailangan MO.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NAUUTO&lt;/strong&gt;-kahit ano, basta IKAW!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAGANDA&lt;/strong&gt;-walang kokontra.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MATALINO&lt;/strong&gt;- I said so.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PASENSYOSA&lt;/strong&gt;-i can wait for YOU for FREAKIN HOURS!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KABARKADA-LIKE. BESTFRIEND-LIKE. NINANG-LIKE. NANAY-LIKE. TEACHER-LIKE. YAYA-LIKE. STAGE MANAGER-LIKE.&lt;/strong&gt; -i can be anything you please. i can manage different ROLES for you!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MADASALIN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;at higit sa lahat. &lt;strong&gt;TANGA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115208005982358848?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115208005982358848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115208005982358848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115208005982358848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115208005982358848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/07/si-kai-ay-isang.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115190349442961284</id><published>2006-07-03T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T13:11:34.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as usual. i'm stuck here waiting for that someone, who never fails to come late. and sometimes it amuses me how i can withstand waiting, burning seats, or maybe stand-killing my feet just to wait for him.. for hours.. it just amuses me how i can bear all that----and it horrifies me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was always a thin line between love and stupidity for me. and i am so brilliant not to know the difference whenever people ask me which is which.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bobo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just heard that word for so many times today, and it keeps on ringing in my mind. i'll never get over the fact that people think of me as the most stupid breathing person on the surface of the earth. because i choose to be stupid. and i know how i opt to be stupid all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i refuse not to see that this earth we are in is not actually the world i thought it was. why can't this earth be just as marshmallow-y just like what i want it to be. i love you, you love me, i trust you, you trust me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----// bobo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115190349442961284?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115190349442961284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115190349442961284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115190349442961284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115190349442961284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/07/as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115183513724962081</id><published>2006-07-02T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T18:12:17.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there are so many things i wish i can blog at this instance but i'm too chaotic to do so. having mental gymnastics every now and then, thinking about so many things i cannot actually understand myself. well, for one, I SUCK. BIGTIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been having a lot of dillemas now.. should i or shouldn't i...&lt;br /&gt;RESIGN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i admit i did have a salary more than i expected. it was enough to buy me a new phone i guess, or maybe open a decent bank account or maybe just treat everybody a drinking feast of a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;because i shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my money went to my daily allowance, my father's medicine, the hospitalization-injection-medicine of my dog nemo, my books, school supplies, shoes and i did help a few family members..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much was left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumatatingting na:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P263.33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't able to buy myself that techie flash drive. that freaking up dharma down cd. no i wasn't able to buy myself new clothes, wasn't able to treat my friends, no luxury. no vice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why am i still wondering where my money went? bobo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to resign. actually it was world imposed.&lt;br /&gt;-kada&lt;br /&gt;-buddy&lt;br /&gt;-close friends&lt;br /&gt;-toitoi&lt;br /&gt;-and finally, parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for the record, I AM VERY TIRED WITH MY LIFE RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being stuck in dillemas you cannot actually find a way out. being stuck in mazes i myself know the answer but left with too many options that makes it hard for me to pick the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am such a whiner..  &lt;strong&gt;he &lt;/strong&gt;once scolded me for being such a cry-baby. i know, i admit. i am really a brat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUSTO KO LANG NAMAN TUMULONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to resign. because i am so tired and sleepy. payat na payat na ko, and i believe any moment i can get hospitalized. i don't want that to happen. but still....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having that job. it could buy me things, help my parents, help my cousins, take care of my dogs, pay the bills or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shet. ano to? ulirang kabataan award?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well kai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;"MAKE UP YOUR MIND!!!!"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115183513724962081?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115183513724962081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115183513724962081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115183513724962081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115183513724962081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/07/there-are-so-many-things-i-wish-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115120871756639924</id><published>2006-06-25T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T12:11:57.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAPAITAN (bitter-bitteran)</title><content type='html'>sabi ni marlon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Meron din naman mga taong hindi makaintindi ng maayos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o siguro naman nagpapaka-bobo lamang sila. Pinapahirapan lang nila ang sarili nila. Masyado kasing dakila at maliwanag ang pag-ibig na alam nila, sa sobrang liwanag maari na itong makabulag."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kahapon din inabutan ako ni marlon ng magazine na:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"6 Signs that says when to LET GO"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;talaga nga naman..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bobo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115120871756639924?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115120871756639924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115120871756639924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115120871756639924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115120871756639924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/06/papaitan-bitter-bitteran.html' title='PAPAITAN (bitter-bitteran)'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115088345803345650</id><published>2006-06-21T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T17:50:58.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's something about kai</title><content type='html'>i'm starting to believe what &lt;a href="http://www.c-is-for-cheka.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mr. gabriel mari oblefias&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  told me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"there's something in you na kakaltok-kaltok!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and this is how my day started..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;left early and about &lt;strong&gt;6 am&lt;/strong&gt; i was already at the station. fell in line, paid a P14.00 fare to legarda, the guy infront of me dropped a peso pa nga,  pinulot ko and i thought maybe i was lucky for today. haha when i reached the platform, i was just in time, entered the car and umupo dun sa gilid so that i can atleast lean and continue my indecent sleep, when suddenly: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"para po sa mga pasahero, tayo po'y lumabas sa tren.salamat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;shrugged it off, it happens all the time naman. so i went back in line so that i could catch the right train, but then again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"para po sa mga pasahero na nasa platform na, wala po tayong operation mula santolan hanggang katipunan. paumanhin sa abala"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nung una hindi ko pa naintindihan, so i waited for a few minutes, hoping that maybe the train will be right back on the track, but no. ang galing. so i decided to take a jeep to cubao, norbecks texted said that she's stuck in santolan too. great. now there's company, at least!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;whoa. if only i could show you the picture na naabutan ko when we left the station.. it's people power+ alay lakad+ the feast of the black nazarene. whoa. tae tae. ANG DAMING TAE.. este.. TAO. saw dianne, now there's three of us stuck in santolan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;waited. till the freaking volume of people would disappear.. then came mark francisco (a new classmate of ours ^_^) which makes 4 people waiting for a miracle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;passed.. and we're stuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then we saw a batchmate of mine, muriel, who suggested that we take a pedicab from somewhere to therewhere. we desperately agreed, and while we were walking to that place that will lead us eventually to another dimension, this stupid jeep kundoktor called me, &lt;strong&gt;HAD EYE CONTACT WITH ME:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"miss sabit ka na! kapit ka sa 'kin!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;such an eager freak!! of all the people na tatawagin at gagaguhin, AKO PA?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and then thanks to his katutuboness a cab drove by, pinara namin, but muriel was nowhere to be found. tae. we had no choice but to grab the oppurtunity and well.. umm.. leave muriel. tae. kargo de konsensya talaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we were 6 in a cab, the four of us + a pregnant lady+a senior citizen of the republic. ok. kawawang mark, naging contortionist for 15minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then we reached cubao station, sweating like pigs, at 9:30am. took the freaking lrt. took a jeep. ran. and was just in time for our LAST CLASS for the DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;talk about misadventures.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;blah blah had lunch, attended a meeting, cheered for the tigers and went home. took a bus because the lrt's down. bought this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coke in can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; para naman hindi tuyo lalamunan ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at sumakay itong si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at si lola na tumabi sa kin, nginitian ko yung batang lalake. alam niyo ba sinabi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"akin na lang yan!! (coke) " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sabay hablot sa walang kalaban-laban kong inumin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pati ba naman BATA??? iniisahan pa ko?! BINUBURAUTAN PA KO?! shyeeet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at hindi pa dun natapos yun nung bumaba yung bata. namatay ang makina ng bus at hindi na nagstart. so we have to go down at lumipat sa isa pang bus, and guess what nung nakaupo na ko, UMANDAR ANG TAENG BUS! so we have to transfer again. o diba, parang pass-the-passengers game lang. ugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;kaya naman i'm so afraid to go to work tonight. baka kasi hindi pa dun natatapos ang pang-popower trip ng mundo sa kin. haay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe there' s something in kai na kakaltok-kaltok talaga...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115088345803345650?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115088345803345650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115088345803345650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115088345803345650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115088345803345650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/06/theres-something-about-kai.html' title='there&apos;s something about kai'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115062195594892841</id><published>2006-06-18T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T17:12:35.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the moon is twice as lonely</title><content type='html'>i hope that what economists tell us about business cycle is right.&lt;br /&gt;that whenever you reach that point of depression, the point of recovery is just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;God, let me not be walking in circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever i do, i feel so depressed. i tend to connect everything i see with metaphors and figures and symbols that all have but one mission to make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abnormal ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry but that's how i feel. i tend to empathize about every inch of everythig else. i'm so tired. from all the stress, the work, the responsibility, the insecurities, anxieties..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just the 2nd week of classes and i'm so tired about everything else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;"YOU CHOSE THIS BUSY LIFE."&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know. i wanted to help..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sucks to see your mother cry over a mundanely thing called money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115062195594892841?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115062195594892841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115062195594892841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115062195594892841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115062195594892841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/06/moon-is-twice-as-lonely.html' title='the moon is twice as lonely'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-115036683897111991</id><published>2006-06-15T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T18:20:38.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>recap</title><content type='html'>i totally forgot about the compre exam! i was doing my homework for tomorrow. i should really unlearn to procrastinate. i should be responsible enough na. myself depends on me. weh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. got late for my first class today, but FORTUNATELY si sir brillo ang teacher. nyahahaha come on that prof's always late.. well, for a good cause naman. hehe he went to our class at about 8am, but our class was suppose to start at 7am.. but i still missed his class, gab and i ate sa lovelite kanina e. well anyways..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ni pareng ehji, magbitamina.&lt;br /&gt;-maybe i need centrum&lt;br /&gt;-tska iron supplement ek ek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ni mareng jmee&lt;br /&gt;-sana daw masaya ako...&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;masaya nga ba ako?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12966049.post-115028066915425970</id><published>2006-06-14T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T18:24:29.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kai not dead... YET.</title><content type='html'>okay it was the first day of classes.&lt;br /&gt;okay it was the x day of phonelab.&lt;br /&gt;okay i am really in for a spin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see i came home last night (?) about 1am, fell asleep around 2? and then woke up at 5am. now tell me, is there something decent there?  &lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left for school about 5:45am, good thing mama's supportive (?) enough to bring me to the train station. arrived school just in time to meet with our AD for the recruitment-slash-spoof day. then at about 7:45am i finally entered by room..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah. natsci.finance.marketing. whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then met up with &lt;strong&gt;him &lt;/strong&gt;at about 12nn, gave him his money.. stayed 'till 1:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;went home, arrived at about 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched wowowee. laughed. got pissed.&lt;br /&gt;slept.woke up.ate.took a bath.&lt;br /&gt;and the next thing i know, i'm on my way to work.&lt;br /&gt;will receive a call, be qa&lt;em&gt;ed&lt;/em&gt; (quality analyzed), get a low score,&lt;br /&gt;cry, go home and feel like a total loser,sleep,&lt;br /&gt;and wake up to continue my life as a student...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that i should quit. but, since i started working, i realized a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primarily: &lt;strong&gt;WE'RE SO POOR.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it just makes me cry now and then. that i was such a brat all this time. kept on asking for things that i really can get by without, spending money.. tae. napakapulubi pala namin. i want to help. but.. there are some things that i know i can't deal with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HEALTH.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no, i won't risk my studies. it's worth P33,000+!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 of my calls will be qa&lt;em&gt;ed&lt;/em&gt; today, i'm so scared. tomorrow will be the comprehensive exam, then the passfail day, if i pass. ok. if i don't it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, i'm leaving my life in your hands....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-115028066915425970?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/115028066915425970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=115028066915425970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115028066915425970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/115028066915425970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/06/kai-not-dead-yet.html' title='kai not dead... YET.'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114909008216948573</id><published>2006-05-31T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T23:41:22.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when will sorrow find its own grave</title><content type='html'>when will sorrow find it's  own grave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sagot ni kaibigang nurse rachel, a newly found friend from ambergris solutions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rachel: 'pag namatay yung sorrow... kasi diba? mga namamatay lang ang napupunta sa grave?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tae. siya nga naman. sorrow will be delivered to its grave when it dies. if it dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIE NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;DIE!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114909008216948573?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114909008216948573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114909008216948573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114909008216948573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114909008216948573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/when-will-sorrow-find-its-own-grave.html' title='when will sorrow find its own grave'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114844864870430591</id><published>2006-05-24T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T13:30:48.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a serious post</title><content type='html'>May 23rd&lt;br /&gt;to: my younger cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted to protect you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted to save you from all the mishaps of your own making.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted you to realize all of that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i wanted you to change. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i wanted you to know you were wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that you should do something about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you never listened to the words that i never said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you never even tried to decipher what i wanted you to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KNOW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you never took it seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you did it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;caught you red handed, your eyes were eyes of someone i do not know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eyes of which i fear to see in the wee hours of the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your eyes delivered tears in my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't i deserve a little respect?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be treated like that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't i deserve to be respected?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now i was told to let everybody know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they have to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you have to know too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not to sneak into my room, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in about 2 in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no, they don't have to know everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though it pains me to be all alone in this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it'll be between you and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;read what i am not writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hear what i am not saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heed what i am not imploring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we'll leave it that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you need respect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you need love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially when you do not actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deserve it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;from: ate kai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114844864870430591?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114844864870430591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114844864870430591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114844864870430591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114844864870430591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/serious-post.html' title='a serious post'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114818721197988954</id><published>2006-05-21T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T13:13:03.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a review of almost everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;DA THE VINCHI CODAH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was pretty excited to watch this film, you know, excited to see how they were able to squeeze a full novel to 2 and a half hours.. excited to see how they were able to plot things as mr. dan brown did.. i was having happy thoughts then when this certain voice interrupted my train of thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sta. lu peeps&lt;/strong&gt; : 18 lang po pwede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kai&lt;/strong&gt;: i'm 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sta.lu peeps: &lt;/strong&gt;may i.d ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kai:&lt;/strong&gt; i'm 18!! september 21, 1987, hello im turning 19 this september, im employed, incoming second year college of THE university of STO TOMAS!! hello??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sta.lu peeps:&lt;/strong&gt; sorry talaga, masyadong kontrobersial ang movie. hindi pwede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kai:&lt;/strong&gt; hello?? ikwento ko pa sa inyo yan! (weh? nasa page 24 pa lang ako..) nabasa ko na rin ANGELS and DEMONS, ano ikwento ko?? (hindi mo pa rin tapos, may 3 chapters left pa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so pissed! why?? judging me because of my HEIGHT!! tae. i hate being small! i walked out, called my mother, and gahd, she was laughing, ok pissed me more. so i went back to my father to tell him i going home kasi NATAPAKAN pagkatao ko, when i saw him holding 2 tickets. hehe ok na raw.. magic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie started. ok. the movie's starting. uhh.. ok. nevou was there, langdon, ok. sauniere. ok. yeah. ok. umm.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONTROVERSIAL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KONTROBERSYAL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which part? that mary magdalene was the wife of jesus and that they had a child, that was the foregrandeiestmother of this officer nevou who was the "grandaughter" of saunier who was killed by the albino named silas who was under the opus dei faith. ok. that was it. it didn't quite pinned me to my seat. well, i was.. as if i have a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the influx of people were naturally because of man's ultimate pakiki-usi. usiyoso. whatever the spelling may be, it's because people were CURIOUS. and since pinoys are damn too curious about everything else, DA VINCI's earning here. but once the word-of-mouth takes place, bye DA VINCI. i know not everyone was impressed. Tom Hanks admitted that he wasn't at his best in that movie. tsk tsk tsk. guess, ANGELS and DEMONS will not exist if this movie won't even have a break-even profit. gahd. ECO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ECO's finally over! hahaha and i flunked my finals. yeah yeah yeah. i'll do a tribute post to eco. next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, as for my CCA job. i'm having this info overload. and i'm really not doing that well. last friday we had our call simulation chevers and it really MADE my day. i stuttered. and my locomotor skills were disabled, as well as my thinking ability. grar.. bottom line was, tama ako sa mga ginawa ko pero alam na alam ko naman na tyamba lang yun.. ugh. pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((amoy med building sa bahay namin ngayon, yung smell ng morgue sa med.?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114818721197988954?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114818721197988954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114818721197988954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114818721197988954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114818721197988954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/review-of-almost-everything.html' title='a review of almost everything'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114766609050194926</id><published>2006-05-15T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T12:23:05.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here i go again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see them, and all I feel is insecurity and envy. If only I could be where they are now. If I weren't lazy, procrastinating, and afraid of facing and doing the right things, I could have been like them, people who have the urge of moving their way to do what they have to do. What seems to be wrong? Why am I avoiding the things that I really want to do? When will I finally take that step and not just dare myself to do so? What am I so scared of?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nocturnalheadtrip.blogspot.com/"&gt;-the somnambulist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was too early for my eco class so i decided to treat myself for a P20 worth of airconditioning, a seat and an hour of internet surfing. i miss blog hopping and went through my kada's blog, and was able to come up to the somnambulist's site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately i was just happily going with the flow of everything, be contented where the wind takes me and when i read her posts it dawned on me again. i was actually floating to nowhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was really direction-less.&lt;br /&gt;empty handed.&lt;br /&gt;no mission.&lt;br /&gt;no goal.&lt;br /&gt;no ambition.&lt;br /&gt;no evertyhing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTHING. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;francis and i had a talk yesterday. asking how was my first 3 days of training, i said it went ok and here's what he said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cis:&lt;/strong&gt; nagulat nga si ate mineh pano ka natanggap dun eh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;see. even my own mother doubts how i was able to get the job (as a trainee). that was really something. and i am still &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have a serious problem with knitting my words when speaking, have a terrible problem with grammar and they're all wondering how i came this far.. i am wondering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe i really &lt;u&gt;have&lt;/u&gt; an ambition. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;all i ever wanted was to &lt;strong&gt;be&lt;/strong&gt; happy. and to make &lt;strong&gt;ALL of YOU&lt;/strong&gt; happy. i want to make my parents &lt;strong&gt;proud&lt;/strong&gt;. i just want to know &lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;. and that i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CAN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do something worthwhile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;...na &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;hindi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ako &lt;s&gt;bobo&lt;/s&gt; tulad ng iniisip niyo.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114766609050194926?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114766609050194926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114766609050194926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114766609050194926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114766609050194926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/here-i-go-again.html' title='here i go again...'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114761339124367868</id><published>2006-05-14T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T21:29:51.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zzzzzzzzzz...</title><content type='html'>1. complete this phrase: "i could have been.." more confident if it weren't for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.what is the wallpaper on your cellphone?.. the pig i drew during our personality test, a pig named toitoi! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.did you get enough sleep last night?..hahaha no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.first thing you thought about this morning when you woke up?i wish he was hugging me kanina, lamig eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. do u ever wonder why the sky is blue?.. i used to. but then i have a lot of things to attend to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. ever tried to skip meals?.. oo naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. grilled or fried?.. fried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. what makes you unique from others?.. i'm unpredictable. weh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. are you afraid of the dark?.. sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. favorite hangout?.. kat's and mingu's house. oogles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. people you can't live without?.. family, barx, kada, lahat na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. first thing you will buy if given 1 thousand dollars?.. erm.. laptop na rin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. favorite song when you're sleepy?.. tummy ache by sugarfree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. what are you afraid of?.. isolation, snakes and everything else!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. are you a giver or taker?.. giver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. if you could choose another name for yourself,what would it be?.. hmm.. france?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. what is your mom's name?..minerva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. most recent movie that you watched?.. the wild!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. invisible for a day, what would you do?.. spy on my toitoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. stuck on a desert island &amp;amp; could have only one kind of food for the rest of your life, what would it be?dunkin donuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. favorite tv commercial?.. fita, coke, mcdo, globe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.if you were dead and your soul was given another chance, what would you do first?.. say sorry to my parents, kiss them if possible. thank my friends for everything. find my ex and see if he's doing fine. find my current and say everything i want and what he needs to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. if you could choose your eye color,what color would you like to have?..fine with what i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. what are the things you always bring?.. phone, powder, gloss, money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. what did you wanna be when you were a kid?.. a gymnast! hehehe dahil kay pink ranger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. what do you usually do when the clock turns 7am?.. ahhhh.. try to wish i was in a different dimension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. the color of your bedsheet?..pink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. any messages?.. ok lang yan wag lang magdrugs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114761339124367868?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114761339124367868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114761339124367868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114761339124367868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114761339124367868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/zzzzzzzzzz.html' title='zzzzzzzzzz...'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114761162704723654</id><published>2006-05-14T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T21:00:27.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>week 2</title><content type='html'>ok. so things are getting worse now. i have to accomplish a lot of things tomorrow and i wonder if i can succesfully do that! here are the list of things i have to shake the heavens for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;an nbi clearance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sss something something&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my driver's license&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;drug test&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i can't skip class anymore because if i do, dr. lopez will definetely flunk me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i just realized a lot of things...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;argh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114761162704723654?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114761162704723654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114761162704723654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114761162704723654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114761162704723654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/week-2.html' title='week 2'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114740018329660622</id><published>2006-05-12T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T10:16:23.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an amateur nocturnal baby</title><content type='html'>sorry haven't been posting lately. been BUSY for the past few days. and i'm really.. umm.. trying the best i could to keep up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's my schedule from now on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00am- i wake up&lt;br /&gt;11:00am- off to school&lt;br /&gt;1:00-3:00pm- the friggin' eco class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i'll proceed to pasig. sleep for an hour and a half. get dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:00- leave for market!market!&lt;br /&gt;((never take the company's shuttle becase they'll shut the life off of you))&lt;br /&gt;7:00pm-12:00mn- the whatchamacallit training.&lt;br /&gt;1:00am- time of epected arrival at home&lt;br /&gt;2:00am- expected time of dozing off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it goes rounf and round....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh. life's getting harder. and it will definetly be EXTRA HARDERERESTIEST once school has opened. tae. tae. tae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need a lot of miracles, prayers, multivitamins and coffee. grrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need love. GIVE ME SOME LOVVIN'!! nyahahahahaha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114740018329660622?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114740018329660622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114740018329660622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114740018329660622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114740018329660622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/amateur-nocturnal-baby.html' title='an amateur nocturnal baby'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114701408241060924</id><published>2006-05-07T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T23:01:22.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>got this from a guy who wants FHM's May ish.</title><content type='html'>001: Real Name&lt;br /&gt;Therese Ma. Francesca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;002. Nickname&lt;br /&gt;Kai,Dokito, Kookie, Kakay, Kie, Poipoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;003. Single or taken&lt;br /&gt;taken??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;004. Zodiac Sign&lt;br /&gt;Virgo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;005. Male or Female&lt;br /&gt;Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;006. Elementary School&lt;br /&gt;St. Paul College, Pasig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;007. Ipod&lt;br /&gt;too poor to have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;008. How many buddies on your list&lt;br /&gt;100+ i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;009. friendster name:&lt;br /&gt;kai-dox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;010. Hair Color&lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;012. Hair Long or Short&lt;br /&gt;long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;014. Eye Color&lt;br /&gt;brownish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;015. Are you health freak .&lt;br /&gt;yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;016. Height .&lt;br /&gt;badword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;017. Do you have a crush on someone?&lt;br /&gt;yup. isang taga-cainta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;018. Do you like yourself&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;019. Braces?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;020. Think your awesome?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;021. Piercings .&lt;br /&gt;yup. one on each ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;022. Tattoo&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___Your 'Firsts'___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;024. Surgery&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. wala pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;025. First piercing&lt;br /&gt;way back in kinder. sa baranggay hall. libre e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;026. First best friend&lt;br /&gt;hmm. Roy. my rug doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;027. First Award&lt;br /&gt;nursery. Most Helpful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;028. First Sport You Joined&lt;br /&gt;Track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;029. First pet&lt;br /&gt;Dog. i think it was brownie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;030. First vacation&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. bicol? where our bus turtled and alsmost killed us three..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;031. First Concert&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i think it was a gary v. concert my yaya took me there. without the permission nor knowledge of my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;032. First love&lt;br /&gt;aww.. si "J" my puppy love. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___Favorites___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;033. Favorite movie&lt;br /&gt;finding nemo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;034. Favorite tv show&lt;br /&gt;7th heaven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;035. Color&lt;br /&gt;Black and Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;036. Music&lt;br /&gt;sanlibutan. but i prefer OPM rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;039. Drink&lt;br /&gt;c2 apple. or water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;040. Body part not on the face&lt;br /&gt;shoulders. i have little shoulders, i like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;041. Cartoon&lt;br /&gt;any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;042. Favorite piece of clothing&lt;br /&gt;tank tops. weh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;043. Brand Of Clothing&lt;br /&gt;artwork?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;044. What do you sleep with&lt;br /&gt;pillows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;045. Favorite School&lt;br /&gt;hard to decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;046. Favorite Animal(s)&lt;br /&gt;DOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;047. Favorite Book&lt;br /&gt;Tuesdays with Morrie. ABNKKBSBPLA ko??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;048. Favorite Magazines&lt;br /&gt;FHM. bakit. it can also be For Her Magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___Currently___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;049. Eating&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;050. Drinking&lt;br /&gt;water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;052. I'm about to&lt;br /&gt;sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;053. Listening to&lt;br /&gt;the industrial fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;055. Waiting For&lt;br /&gt;the end of this survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;056. Watching&lt;br /&gt;my cursor blink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;057. Wearing&lt;br /&gt;tanktop. and boardshorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___Your Future___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;058. Want Kids?&lt;br /&gt;i'd love to have. 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;059. Want to Get Married?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;060. Careers in Mind&lt;br /&gt;a businesswoman. a member of an NGO. a teacher. a wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Which is better with the Opposite Gender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;068. Lips or Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;069. Hugs or Kisses&lt;br /&gt;Hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;070. Shorter or Taller&lt;br /&gt;Taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;072. Romantic or Spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;073. Nice stomach or nice arms&lt;br /&gt;arms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;074. Sensitive or Loud&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;075. Hook-up or Relationship&lt;br /&gt;relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;076. Sweet or Caring&lt;br /&gt;when he's caring he's sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;077. Trouble Maker or Hesitant .&lt;br /&gt;neither?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___Have you ever___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;078. Kissed a Stranger&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;079. Drank bubbles&lt;br /&gt;bubbles?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;080. Lost glasses/contacts&lt;br /&gt;YEAH. a jeep ran over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;081. Ran Away From Home&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;082. Broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;083. Got an X-ray&lt;br /&gt;a hundred times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;084. Broken Someone's Heart&lt;br /&gt;yes. i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;086. Turned Someone Down&lt;br /&gt;yes. can't teach me to love him again. after 10 years?enuf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;087. Cried When Someone Died&lt;br /&gt;CRIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;088. Cried at school&lt;br /&gt;hahaha yes definitely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___Do You Believe In___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;089. God&lt;br /&gt;YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;090. Miracles&lt;br /&gt;that's why im still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;091. Love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;093. Aliens&lt;br /&gt;before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;094. Magic&lt;br /&gt;no. those are illusions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;095. Heaven&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;096. Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;dati. pero i saw my mom sneaking gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;097. Sex on the first date&lt;br /&gt;they happen, but not with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;098. Kissing on the First Date&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;099. Angels&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___Answer Truthfully___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Is There someone You Want To be with right now?&lt;br /&gt;ofcourse. YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114701408241060924?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114701408241060924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114701408241060924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114701408241060924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114701408241060924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/got-this-from-guy-who-wants-fhms-may.html' title='got this from a guy who wants FHM&apos;s May ish.'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114701270842626768</id><published>2006-05-07T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T22:38:28.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movie reviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;saturday; M:I-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was with my dad and we watched tom cruise's M:I-3. whoa. the eeffects were nice and the action scened were really something to drool over that my feet were never on the ground. hehehe i enjoyed it. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just realized that the action films here in the phillipines are way TOO far from the action films abroad. take for example the explosive cars, the cars that are meant to be exploded, or whatever. basta yung pinapasabog ma car. M:I-3 used a FERRARI. while here in the Philippines, pabulukan ng L300 na van. tsk tsk tsk low budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday: the wild&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was suppose to attend the interment of my mother's aunt but my goddaughter, (tama ba?) called and reminded me that i have a date with her today. can't burst her bubble so i fetched her and watched Walt Disney's The Wild. it was just like Madagascar, which i happened to watch over at kat's house, these animals dreaming to go to THE wild. well anyways. the film was---CUTE. no other way to describe it but CUTE. "i'm so cuddly, i like you" hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as usual Walt Disney made me cry &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt;. the story was mainly about a father and son relationship, a LION and his cub. and those who really know me, knows that any &lt;em&gt;fathery &lt;/em&gt;film can make me cry. and yes it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"i just want you to know that i'm sorry that you didn't have a father like the one i have.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Ryan (Cub) to Sam (Lion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;waah!! sinong di iiyak dun?? well anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and speaking of movies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I wanna be like those girls in the movies, to have a man so inlove it makes them drop to their knees"&lt;/em&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Movies, Ashanti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i just felt like one. &lt;strong&gt;he &lt;/strong&gt;has been unusually sweet lately.. last thursday he arranged a get together here in my house, kat, nikki and him came over. had small talks with my parents, barking marathon with dear nemo, played chess, ate dinner and had tons of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day he told me to go to kat's place and we cooked pancit canton, and.. haay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last night till 2am of today, he was so.. NICE. and SWEET and cheesy and mushy.. calling me petnames i'm really not comfortable to hear but it really sound so, so, sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tama na. ang corny na. just can't help but feel, happy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114701270842626768?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114701270842626768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114701270842626768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114701270842626768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114701270842626768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/movie-reviews.html' title='movie reviews'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114666472626572025</id><published>2006-05-03T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T15:03:04.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boracay pictures and more chevers</title><content type='html'>hehehe at dahil masipag pa ko mag-post aabusuhin ko na rin.. pero in bullet form kasi tinatamad na ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="295" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/bloodychic/IMG_0918copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;iba ang kaliwa ng mga batangueno sa mga taga-manila.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kasi niligaw nila kami sa pier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;flirt ang mga tao sa barko.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;pinicturan-slash-ni-video kami ng isang mamang nagngangalang dante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;na may dalang 5 san mig!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nilalagnat ako.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/bloodychic/IMG_0915copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;masarap ang batchoy sa kalibog este kalibo..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;pero maasim ang mukha ng tindera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ginto ang computer sa caticlan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rare species ang internet cafe/PC rental sa kalibo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pumunta kaming &lt;s&gt;Devas,&lt;/s&gt; ay &lt;strong&gt;Nabas&lt;/strong&gt; pala!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/bloodychic/IMG_0951copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;((ngayon pa lang kami pupunta ng bora))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;it's may 1-----MAKULIMLIM!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="247" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/bloodychic/IMG_0999copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/bloodychic/IMG_1022copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;nasirang BIGLA ang camera ko!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;umulan.. UMULAN!!!!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="367" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/bloodychic/IMG_1033copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;sumakay kami sa isang BANKA (yung walang bubong ha?) para sumakay sa mismong sasakyan naming BANKA (yung may bubong na) ng biglang BUMAGYO!!!!! kamusta?? hindi mabalanse yung banka tapos umuulan!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ANG LAKAS NG RAKET!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;at may gwapo akong nakilala sa banka (yung may bubong) si &lt;strong&gt;ERICH &lt;/strong&gt;(lalake na kamukha ni chito miranda, a fresh graduate) at si &lt;strong&gt;DON &lt;/strong&gt;na guwapow! hehehe well.. oo na.. hindi talaga ako yung nakipagkilala. si sir erik, yung boss-na-alaga ng nanay ko. tssss...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;umuwi kaming BASANG BASA SA ULAAAAAN!!! and swore never to return to bora evahhh!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;uuwi na raw kami.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pero ang ganda ng araw kaya joy and i decided to go to bora. hehe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ng kaming dalawa lang, bwahahahahaha!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nag-almusal ng G.G at noodles kasi &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAHAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ang pagkain.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/bloodychic/IMG_1043copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;at nagbabad....&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="333" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/bloodychic/IMG_1058copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;at umuwi...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="199" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/bloodychic/IMG_1114copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114666472626572025?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114666472626572025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114666472626572025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114666472626572025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114666472626572025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/boracay-pictures-and-more-chevers.html' title='boracay pictures and more chevers'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114656623831067138</id><published>2006-05-02T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T18:37:18.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORE-a-KAI</title><content type='html'>that's how i spell boracay now. boracay's not really that beautiful. sir erik was right, bora was excessively advertised, falsely advertised that is. he met about 23 foreigners and they all said the same thing. they were disappointed, and will not come back to boracay again. and i assume these are the reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;poor service&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;world class beach??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;haywired system&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;crazy ports&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;in tagalog--- MALAKAS ANG RACKET!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;masyadong mayabang ang boracay. ang liit liit naman ng ipinagmamayabang. kapag hindi yan naagapan sayang, damay buong Pilipinas. nakakalungkot talaga.. lalo na kung pupunta ka ng boracay na SIRA ANG CAMERA!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114656623831067138?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114656623831067138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114656623831067138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114656623831067138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114656623831067138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/05/bore-kai.html' title='BORE-a-KAI'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114605751569793792</id><published>2006-04-26T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T21:27:36.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still  bitching nina</title><content type='html'>its suppose to be nina with an "enye" as in: ninya. but im too bitchy to copy paste the proper character for her name. ugh. i hate it when she flirts with bam!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nina:&lt;/strong&gt; love mo ko bam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bam: &lt;/strong&gt;diyos ko! sa ganda mong yan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe i've been swearing nina's name for the past 3 days. tae. kasi naman tong si bam kamukha ni terd e. tapos bam is also the younger brother of one of my favorite actresses, si dimples romana!! waaah! bam we're meant to be!! let's eradicate nina off the face of the earth! hahaha no wrong laugh *ehem* MWAAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *evil laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tae. and kanina nga pala sa fx na van na pa-tikling. may kano na sasakay din. eh he was so tall and he barely fit beside me. tapos sabi ni manong driver..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;manong driver:&lt;/strong&gt; oh, you don't fit there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kano:&lt;/strong&gt; no, it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;md:&lt;/strong&gt; no, no, no.. umm.. miss (to the girl infront) palit kayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kano:&lt;/strong&gt; i'm ok here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kai:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(taas kilay)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk tsk &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;colonial mentality&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. some special treatment, huh? why not distort your body just like everyone else just to fit into a tiny van?! ok sige, hospitable and all ang mga Pilipino but that was over. hindi nga nag-aagree nanay ko sa pangbibitch ko (weh kai?) pero i still think what the driver did was wrong. good that he was sensitive enough to know the needs of the kano pero para naman mahirapan ang isang kababayan just for the sake of a foreigner? hindi na tama yun!!! hindi!! HINDI!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IMPERIALISMO IBAGSAK! PUPPET, PASISTA, PAHIRAP SA MASA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PAPAYAG BA KAYONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. umm.. ano ulit yung line gab?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114605751569793792?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114605751569793792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114605751569793792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114605751569793792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114605751569793792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/04/still-bitching-nina.html' title='still  bitching nina'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114597165349293598</id><published>2006-04-25T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T21:42:02.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bitching out</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so you think you're hot???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just because you have that long black hair, that sick yellow off-shoulder top with your bra strap showing, just because you're white and with that pasosyal accent, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YOU THINK YOU"RE HOT?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so you could flirt all the guys inside?! and hello?? if you were afraid of dogs you shouldn't have exerted effort struggling to get inside! hello? and hold BAM'S HAND?! and hug the-other-guy-what's-his-name?! eew. i'm really sick of seeing your face! hehehe sabi ni papa maybe i was just insecure that she was prettier than me, duh? malamang. yah she's pretty and she knows it, and that's the ugly part there. yah she's pretty and propbably every guy watching PBB's masterbating their equipment, moaning their way to heaven and hell with nina in their liquid dreams!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bwahaha! &lt;u&gt;evil.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh come on nina. stay away from bam!and it freaks me out that a girl like her with a body like that is flirting with &lt;s&gt;terd!!&lt;/s&gt; oops.. i mean.. bam. hehe sorry. change topic. change lingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;huwaran ng kabataan, sa pangunguna ni nina. &lt;/u&gt;-doubtful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unang gabi ang topic: sinong cute sa mga boys? &lt;em&gt;((with her eeky pa-sweet na boses))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isa pa tong si "orig ng davao"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i think she should exert more effort to prove her being "orig ng davao'. sabi dun kasi sa vtr niya, she was so kikay before so that she'll blend into the crowd, to fit in, kaso she realized that everyone was so piratedso she went against the flow. and that gave her that title, 'orig" ng davao (nga ba?) becasue as i see it. she's just so like the others. making pakikay and speaking like ganito and that she's so like maarte and her voice is parang like ipis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;poser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poser. haha. ako nga rin yun. while i was proclaiming to the world na i was moving on. i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still not even a step away from the spot where he left me. i'm still hoping nad waiting for him to come back. actually, call him and wait till he asks for us to go out. the night where the teen pbb came out, well technically "came in", i texted terd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;flashback.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi. nood ka pbb.kamukha mo si bam.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, was just trying to strike up a conversation.&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;ako din.&lt;br /&gt;why do you push me away?&lt;br /&gt;because i'm stupid.&lt;br /&gt;that line again.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;kita tayo bukas.&lt;br /&gt;what time?&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;i love you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;the next day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;serious talk attempt number 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;papunta sa bahay ni bestfriend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanong.&lt;br /&gt;ano?&lt;br /&gt;may nililigwan ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;wala. bakit sa tingin mo?&lt;br /&gt;meron.&lt;br /&gt;ba't mo naman nasabi?&lt;br /&gt;kasi---waaaaaaaaahh!!&lt;br /&gt;poi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;((muntik ng masagasaan ng tricycle))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ng makaligtas sa tricycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanong&lt;br /&gt;ano?&lt;br /&gt;sino na ako sa buhay mo?&lt;br /&gt;ikaw si kai..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;ang special chevver ng buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;((nakarating na sa gate nila bestfriend))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pauwi galing sa bahay nila bestfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanong.&lt;br /&gt;ano?&lt;br /&gt;masaya ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;oo.&lt;br /&gt;bakit mo ko iniwanan?&lt;br /&gt;kasi gagabihin ka na...&lt;br /&gt;ano?!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;bwahahahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;((nasira ang momentum sa kabihingan niya))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114597165349293598?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114597165349293598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114597165349293598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;ayoko ng malaglag ulit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saan ako pupunta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto nga't,&lt;br /&gt;patitihulog ulit ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idedemo ko lang sa inyo&lt;br /&gt;kung pano maging tanga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[no one is really worthless, you can always set as a bad example.]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114580818781499400?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114580818781499400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114580818781499400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114580818781499400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114580818781499400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/04/juana-tanga.html' title='juana tanga'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114577671726322095</id><published>2006-04-23T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T15:18:37.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have mercy</title><content type='html'>woke up at about 4:00 am. drank chocolate, took a bath and made our way to marilao, bulacan. it's the divine mercy feast today and we annualy visit that place. that place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bulacan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was psychologically tortured with thought of me, being in, &lt;strong&gt;"that place"&lt;/strong&gt;, bulacan. the home town of &lt;strong&gt;that person&lt;/strong&gt; i cannot let go of, that person i couldn't stop thinking about.. yah. pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, i attempted a conversation with him, looked desperate and got ignored by him for the upteenth time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like what the god of stoicism say... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like what i've mentioned today is the feast of God's mercy, that we should all completely trust in him. let go and let God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;letting go is very hard for me... to think that i've fallen deeply in love with the same person who's deeply hating me right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should really let go... no, i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;should&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; really let go now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have one wish.. and that's to see him again.. for the last time, i know i the last time i told myself that it would be the last time was not really the last time, but &lt;u&gt;THIS TIME&lt;/u&gt;,  i know it will be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114577671726322095?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114577671726322095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114577671726322095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114577671726322095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114577671726322095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/04/have-mercy.html' title='have mercy'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114571203107075063</id><published>2006-04-22T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T21:20:31.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the past few days</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the past few days,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nothing reallt interesting happened. except that i was suppose to go to bora during the weekend, but to my dismay ( i wish there was a graver term for dismay) our trip was postponed for at least 10 years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the past few days,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so there gab, avery and i had our eco classes with dr. lopez and learned that miss estacio was too busy working out sa gym and that prof. bong lo is still a virgin. yeah. that's what he taught us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the past few days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i have been thinking of &lt;strong&gt;him &lt;/strong&gt;endlessly.. and it sucks so much that i am being ignored by him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the past few days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my childhood love's been texting me and doing me favors. he asked if we can bring back the "thing" we had back then. tae. ba't ko ba sinasabi toh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[ i know you'll never be mine again...&lt;br /&gt;    i just wish to spend my last,&lt;br /&gt;    very, last time with you...&lt;br /&gt;    i'm really missing you so bad...]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114571203107075063?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12966049.post-114523822457746634</id><published>2006-04-17T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T09:43:44.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late posts</title><content type='html'>sorry i haven't been blogging lately. well, first of all i'm busy.. busy doing nothing as usual.&lt;br /&gt;so ano nga ba mga nangyari sa 'kin these past few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALAY LAKAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;as a penance. (tama ba?) i went along with my relatives to participate sa Alay Lakad. an annual event which i never religiously followed annually. and so there, we walked the 14 stations of the cross up to the antipolo cathedral. grabe sa over. 5 kms ba yun? ang sakit ng katawan ko!! ('till now) and yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way may mga libreng tubig, libreng c.r, libreng dyaryo, libreng pabahay, libreng hipo, libreng scholarship, libreng papa.... etc. pero syempre hindi totoo yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alay Lakad is also known as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Alay Porma&lt;/strong&gt;- when posers of all ages would make their way to antipolo wearing their own "fashionista" statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Alay Gala-&lt;/strong&gt; wala lang. nakikiuso lang sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Alay Syota- &lt;/strong&gt;the best oppurtunity to cuddle with your syota. tae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disappointing, oo. this event was suppose to be something you offer to God, sharing His passion, hindi ba? kaso oo nga maraming tao ngayon, &lt;strong&gt;SOBRANG DAMI&lt;/strong&gt;, pero devoid na of meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had clean intentions of participating sa Alay Lakad.. promise! pero on the way talaga marami kang makakasalamuhang mga tao na halata namang sugod ng Diyos para subukan ang pasensya mo... haay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;QA RECORDING, MARKET! MARKET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Ambergris Solutions finally called back and told me that we'll be having our contract signing at 5pm, April 11. woah! hindi ba astig? pero after 2 hours or so, they called back again, joke lang daw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we still have to pass this qa recording. na we have to pick 4 out of 9 questions, answer it over the phone and to also read a &lt;u&gt;Mini- Miranda..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ex: Hello, this is (state name here) i'm from capgemini energy. we represent txu energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we are attempting to collect a debt amounting to $100.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;blah blah blah and if you don't pay now we'll sue you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;asshole!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*BWAHAHAHAHA!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yun. dapat ganun raw. hehe unfortunately they made me repeat my thingies twice. and then kat and i made our way home... they'll call us daw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tapos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3RD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tumambay muna ko kela kat after the recording. text terd to come over, which he immediately accepted naman. he's just a ride away from kat's place. so yun.. we spent the day together.. haay. talking, harutan, sapakan at inuuto yung mga kapatid ni kat sa mga walang humpay niyang magic.. we decided to go home at 8pm. and pagkalabas namin sa porch.. he gave me a peck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pasintabi lang po sa mga AA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;feel&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like a fubu. except that we don't fu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tae. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ECO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to L.E---&gt; you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if it weren't for this shitty eco class, i should have been packing my things to BORA now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;he&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; finally invited me to go with him sa kanilang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; outing, pero i have to attend this &lt;u&gt;summer!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;it meant a lot to me na  ininvite ako ni (III) sa outing nila with his family. i have been wishing to meet his family.. tapos thanks to you.. &lt;strong&gt;HINDI NA PWEDE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bitter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so bitter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114523822457746634?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114523822457746634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114523822457746634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114523822457746634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114523822457746634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/04/late-posts.html' title='late posts'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114466215673309186</id><published>2006-04-10T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T17:49:03.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>officially single, tribute article 1</title><content type='html'>went to school to get my clearance. texted &lt;strong&gt;him &lt;/strong&gt;if he wants to meet up with me, he said yes. i felt stupid for texting him and wondered why he agreed to see me... but whatever the reason was, he fetched me.. he was just as casual as before it irritated me for he was acting as if nothing happened, cracking up jokes as if he said noting grave to me. he was so plainly &lt;strong&gt;him &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;it pissed me! and he got pissed too.. we had an hour of silence. we talked, actually texted though we were beside each other, i cried, then he said &lt;em&gt;"ngayon mo sabihing masaya ka sa 'kin.."&lt;/em&gt; he hugged and kissed me and we decided to spend the day together.. for the &lt;em&gt;last&lt;/em&gt; time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took a bus, nagharutan, laughed, punched each other out. nilamukot niya mukha ko, and told me that i looked so ugly when i pout.. i said he'll miss that and he said yes. went to mega, nag-arcade, got lost, got broke, drank frappes, sat down on those metal benches and talked... he asked for the breaking-up speeches i wrote before and read it.. and after that we took pictures of ourselves... laughed and laughed more.. and decided to go home. while we were on the escalator he hugged me tight and said &lt;em&gt;"mamimiss ko to..."&lt;/em&gt; ako din. then he accompanied me to the terminal station.. talked some more, joked some more, punched and sratched each other's skin some more and all the harot we do. &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;did&lt;/strong&gt;. he went home. i went home and will miss every inch of fat he has, all the corny jokes, all his ka-artehan, all his hirits, &lt;em&gt;i will miss him...&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/12966049-114466215673309186?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114466215673309186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114466215673309186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114466215673309186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114466215673309186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/04/officially-single-tribute-article-1.html' title='officially single, tribute article 1'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114455834068589980</id><published>2006-04-09T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T12:52:20.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unang araw, linggo ng palaspas</title><content type='html'>sabi kanina ni Fr. Orbos sa kanyang retreat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Let Go. Let God. Move On"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe that was a sign from God. for me to let go, for me to let Him decide and steer my life and move on. maybe that was His sign. or was i just being too cheesy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"now i know i'm not really making you happy.. i think i should really let you go.."-adik-adik; 10:54am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sending &lt;strong&gt;him &lt;/strong&gt;tons of text messages last night. he texted me this morning on my way to church. he said sorry. sorry for leaving me. and i said we say sorry when we did something wrong, he doesn't have to say sorry. and so he didn't reply anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patlang &lt;/strong&gt;by&lt;strong&gt; Cambio &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumutulo luha ko&lt;br /&gt;Tahimik tayo sa telepono&lt;br /&gt;Di makakailang&lt;br /&gt;Di na tayo masaya sinta&lt;br /&gt;*paano kung ayoko na?&lt;br /&gt;`san na tayo pupunta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**pilit mang pigilin&lt;br /&gt;Luha'y darating din&lt;br /&gt;Wag mo lang sabihin&lt;br /&gt;Ayaw mo nang isipin&lt;br /&gt;Wag na nating patagalin&lt;br /&gt;Di ka masaya&lt;br /&gt;Pagod na ako&lt;br /&gt;Tapusin na natin ito&lt;br /&gt;Di makapaniwalang matatapos na&lt;br /&gt;Parang kay tagal nating nagdusa&lt;br /&gt;Pusong di mapalagay&lt;br /&gt;Parang habambuhay kitang hinintay&lt;br /&gt;Repeat * and **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paalam na (8x) sinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"'Di ka masaya, pagod na ako.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114455834068589980?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114455834068589980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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serna's boyfriend the ex-boyfriend of ala paredes? or was i just so stupid? anyway. their kinda weird---in a cute way. i think that nino is a member of the blue jeans band. imagine. nino at 32 inlove with snooky at 40. wow. amazing noh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next. baron geisler and tarah tambunting (tunog mayaman noh?). tarah's 16 and baron's 23. nice. their kinda cute din. stories have it na while tarah (a singer) sings, baron will suddenly come up on stage and read tarah a poem, written while tarah was doing her thing on stage. pasweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can be happy too.. free to express myself in public like them. enjoying my life to the ends of it. i wish i was allowed to fall in love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to hell with tarah tambunting at 16.. i am already 18. of leagal age. can be sued. can sue. can work. can love. but not allowed to.. it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no offense tarah.. i'm just bitter about my isolated life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a letter to mr. sigmund freud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ginoong sigmund freud,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itong sulat na ito ay tungkol nga pala sa paliwanag mo tungkol sa mga makumundong panaginip. oo alam kong hindi ka nakakaintindi ng tagalog pero dahil matalino ka naman.. eh.. alam kong gagawan mo ng paraan. tungkol ito sa napanaginipan ko tito boy.. este.. mr. freud. napanaginipan ko ang isa sa mga importanteng lalake ng buhay ko. hindi kamag-anak. naniginip akong magkasama raw kami sa isang gig sa mall, holding hands, at sweet na sweet. sa panaginip para kaming magsyota. pero sa totoong buhay, hindi kami. at parang si jewel in the palace at kapitan na forbidden love. hehe tangina ang corny ko pero susulatan pa rin kita.. hindi naman sa bawal pero parang taboo kasi. ah ewan. yun na lang. napanaginipan ko siya at sa panaginip na yun alam kong may "girlfriend" siya at alam niyang may "someone" ako pero pasweet pa rin kami sa panaginip na yun.. ang tanong.. &lt;strong&gt;BAKIT AKO NANAGINIP NG GANUN???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi mo daw kasi. ang mga panaginip ay mga hiling natin sa reality. kaya nga "dreams".. inaasam.. pinagnanasaan (lecheng term). at dahil nga hindi naman pupwedeng mangyari sa tunay na buhay, tinatapon ng utak natin ang mga ideyang ito sa sub-conscious at pagtulog natin magma-manifest ito into a dream (ayan. marami ng ingles na salita). ang tanong... &lt;strong&gt;SIGURADO KA BA???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam kong naiirita ka na sa kin pero, pasensya na.. nawindang lang talaga ako sa panaginip ko nung isang gabi. hindi ko kinaya! haay. wala lang.. ikaw? kamusta na love life mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep in touch,&lt;br /&gt;kai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114432015132874555?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12966049.post-114425188776386360</id><published>2006-04-05T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T23:51:33.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pusa at k/ky-eme</title><content type='html'>while i'm typing this entry, there is.. umm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*shit i have to look!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a kitten. a white kitten with black spots, sleeping at (on, in.. whatever!) my window.&lt;br /&gt;good that IT's sleeping, kanina it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;STARING&lt;/u&gt; AT ME THE WHOLE TIME!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*God IT's awake again!!!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please. i hope i'll not wake up in the middle of the night with IT's creepy meows and chevers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*tulog na talaga siya!!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:30pm: &lt;strong&gt;NAGISING YUNG PUSA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;----&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eto nga pala ang pag-aaway namin tungkol sa spelling ng...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: KYEME KAYA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: haha natatawa tuloy ako sa pronunciation ko.&lt;br /&gt;kai: basta KYEME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;jon: kyeme is like.. kuya jason's pronunciation of keme..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: see kai?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: keme kaya...&lt;br /&gt;avery: sorry uli...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;myx: spelling ko din keme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: keme.&lt;br /&gt;kai: keme.&lt;br /&gt;kai: keme.&lt;br /&gt;kai: keme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: 4 vs 1 kai!!!&lt;br /&gt;angge: hahahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;angge: joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: pag-pitik ko ng daliri ko kyeme na ang paniniwalaan niyo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: love u kai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: kyeme.&lt;br /&gt;kai: kyeme&lt;br /&gt;kai: kyeme&lt;br /&gt;kai: kyeme&lt;br /&gt;kai: kyeme&lt;br /&gt;kai: kyeme&lt;br /&gt;kai: *snap*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: keme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: KEME KEME KEME KEME KEME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: tae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;myx: kemeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme keme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;myx: k to the eme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: kemeeeee naman to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114425188776386360?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114425188776386360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114425188776386360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114425188776386360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114425188776386360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/04/pusa-at-kky-eme.html' title='pusa at k/ky-eme'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114423348513678920</id><published>2006-04-05T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T18:42:54.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ng kami'y nag-YM nung madaling araw nung april 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: bkt d ka pnta kai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: ((same lines))&lt;br /&gt;kai: financial matters.&lt;br /&gt;kai: preparing for mama's project launching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: kng pautangin ka namin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: please please please...&lt;br /&gt;avery: oonga...&lt;br /&gt;avery: ni mingu.. go mingu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: 450+groceries+pocket money.&lt;br /&gt;kai: (gago eiv.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: oo nga!! di ka na nga nag OP r&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: oo nga...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: -ehji&lt;br /&gt;mingu: kwentahin mo lahat magkano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: nakina mingu si ejhi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: now na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: 800?&lt;br /&gt;avery: heheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: andito rin c edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: more or less..&lt;br /&gt;kai: hi ehji.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: katabi ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: 650?&lt;br /&gt;avery: 650?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: mgkano kai&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: malay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: 550 lang kasya na yun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: guys kakausapin ko pa si mama ulit bukas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: kai i think 700 is enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: pocket money ikaw na bahala... kaya mo na yan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: sobra p nga un e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: yah. i have 57 pesos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: oo.. sobra pa ang 700... OA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: haay.&lt;br /&gt;kai: cge kakausapin ko ulit si mama..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: oki na yan pang pocket!&lt;br /&gt;avery: ako nga... natirang pera ko... 27php.&lt;br /&gt;avery: kumusta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: kc may food nmn n delata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: umm..&lt;br /&gt;kai: may isa pa problem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: ano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: di ako marunong lumngoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: ano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: kwentahin mo, we'll do something bout it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: DUH?!&lt;br /&gt;avery: edi turuan ka namin ni marrrrlon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: duh kai!&lt;br /&gt;angge: punta n b c marlon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: ewan... pero dapat siyang pumunta kasi... buddy niya si kuya gretski...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: hehe marlon? ewan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: ipapasan nlang kita, mtankad nman ako -ehji&lt;br /&gt;mingu: tell ur mom na kami gagastos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: oonga... go mingu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: nice ehji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: oo nga kai pra msaya tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;kai: :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kai: tangina niyong lahat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: kaya no prob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*ang mayabang na si avery, di pala pinapayagan..*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: oonga...&lt;br /&gt;avery: ako pa...&lt;br /&gt;avery: hindi pa ako pinapayagan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: smahan nyo na ho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: oist c anne ndi p sure kc may outing din xa ng 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: hekhekhek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: naiiyak ako!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: -ehji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: mga hayop kayo!&lt;br /&gt;kai: teka..&lt;br /&gt;kai: kakausapin ko si mama talga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mingu: guys tulungan to ha, for kai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: PPPOOOOOOOOOOTAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;kai: tama na!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;avery: :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: tae pinagtawanan pa ko..&lt;br /&gt;kai: gago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;angge: kapwa ko mahal ko newest edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kai: GAGO ANGGE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love these guys so much. too bad na kahit sana susupotahan nila ko for the farewell party, hindi na talaga ako pinayagan at hindi na talaga papayagan... ganoon lang talaga. pero kahit ganoon. i'm thankful na may mga kaibigan akong tulad nila... guys enjoy na lang kayo ha?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114423348513678920?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114423348513678920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114423348513678920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114423348513678920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114423348513678920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/04/ng-kamiy-nag-ym-nung-madaling-araw.html' title='ng kami&apos;y nag-YM nung madaling araw nung april 4'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12966049.post-114406246708911716</id><published>2006-04-03T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T19:49:25.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NGARAGity mode over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;waaahh!!! i didn;t fail any subject this sem!! but of course i'm not forgetting the SHITTY flunked ECO. well anyways.. I didn't get the uno i was expecting. at least wala pa rin akong tres. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't say anything at the moment. umm.. late posts na lang ulit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;032806&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pag-ibig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sawang sawa na siguro ang mga kamay kong magsulat tungkol sa &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pag-ibig&lt;/span&gt;. dahil tulad ng sarili ko, hindi ko tanto ang &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pag-ibig&lt;/span&gt;. sabi nga ni &lt;em&gt;Witgenstein&lt;/em&gt; "what we cannot speak about we must pass over in silence" kasi tulad ng sabi nila "little knowledge is a dangerous thing" so we, i, better not talk at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pag-ibig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pag-libog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nga kanina ni Dexter Doria there is a thin line between love and lust. at natatakot akong dumating ang panahon na hindi ko na alam ang pinagkaiba ng dalawang nakababaliw na mga mundo. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;magic? -032806--- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;parang magic daw kaya siya nainlove dun sa lalakeng yun.. magic. i'm sorry, i don't believe in magic anymore... kaya nga siguro our love isn't that sparkly. no rabbits running around, coming out from black hats, no multi colored ropes vanishing to nowhere.. magic. no magic. kasi magic is just an illusion. i would never submit myself to mirrors of illusion. magic wouldn't be the right word to describe the authenticity of love. but waves. my love is like the infinte waves battering to the shore. my love is not constant but it's like the dying waves. nothing's sure but uncertainty. and i am very sure that i will not love you forever.. nor will i not love you tomorrow for it is beyond my knowledge. what matters most is that i love you today. and i a love you very much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;inspired by:&lt;br /&gt;---angela manalang gloria's to the man i married&lt;br /&gt;---somebody else's love affair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"i'm fire and you're the ocean"- jam 88.3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm more like the ocean than your fire.&lt;br /&gt;at times i can burn you with endless passion&lt;br /&gt;at times i can drown you and sweep you away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm more like the ocean than your fire,&lt;br /&gt;my waves are inconsistent.&lt;br /&gt;the noise i hide beneath&lt;br /&gt;the creatures, the monsters&lt;br /&gt;the demons i keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm more like the ocean&lt;br /&gt;i'm less than a fire&lt;br /&gt;my love for you is turning cold&lt;br /&gt;my intimacy growing old&lt;br /&gt;cool me with your fire&lt;br /&gt;save me from drowning,&lt;br /&gt;drowning in my own ocean of desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12966049-114406246708911716?l=santamadrama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/feeds/114406246708911716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12966049&amp;postID=114406246708911716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114406246708911716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12966049/posts/default/114406246708911716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamadrama.blogspot.com/2006/04/ngaragity-mode-over.html' title='NGARAGity mode over.'/><author><name>erotiKAI</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
