<?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-6221818469500118993</id><updated>2011-07-31T03:19:38.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surreal crap :))</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jus.Stin.E &amp;gt;:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04447880606541808006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S2LmchwbPOI/AAAAAAAAABk/vswmmVBMJHA/S220/DSCN3609.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221818469500118993.post-5148307210161115569</id><published>2010-01-06T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:03:40.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIRD QUARTER - SUMMARY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;3RD QUARTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; whew. tpos nnman isang quarter. crap. ang bilis ng araw. tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;SEAT PLAN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S0SMBHL3kcI/AAAAAAAAABc/CfNsVlJWTwo/s320/seatplan.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 93px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423613801997504962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. ayaw naman akong ilagay sa dulo ano? LOL. sows. ktbi ko pa si JACOB SABUQUIA. haha, teh partay guy. lowls. kala ko kung sinong matino, may tama rin pla tulad ko. haha. tas si jenn. haha angsaya. kahit na makulet kame dun, di halata. kase ang pinagtutuunan ng galit ng mga teacher yung last group. andun kase karamihan ng mga boys, leader pa si tristan. ayun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;CHEATERS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; lol. seriously, i believe that anyone of us has comitted cheating, malaki man o maliit, minsan man o palagi, nagCheat kna. aminin. kahit isang beses nagawa mo na yun. asa kang hindi! haha, ayun. well, yung seatmate mo e nuknukan ng galing. ay este, ehem.. alam mo na. grabe. matindi. xDD pag quizzes, assignments, pag nag ccheck. haha. pero hey, ako hindi nman, lalo na pag math and chem. pag pinaghirapan ko, di ako nagpapakopya. wahaha. pramis. yung tipong ano lang nman e, kunwaro may onting mali, chekan mo na! o kya minsan, e shempre mabait ako. lagi ko pnapakopya sila jake. e shempre kawawa naman. LOL anuba, mag share nga daw ng blessings e. naman, tinuturuan ko rin nman sila pagkatapos e :)) and the rest goes on. xDD so ayun ang istorya ng aming matinding pagkokopyahan :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;NAP TIME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; tulad ng mga nakaraang quarter, FCL, TLE, at SOCIAL STUDIES ang aking mga dakilang nap time. hindi ko alam kung baket, pero inaantok lang talaga ako dun. ano mang pilit gawin ko para dumilat mga mata ko, di ko magawa. magigising nalang ako pag may test o pag tatawagin ako. nako.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; pero kahit magaling man akong di magpahalatang tulog, tulad ng mga presong nakakulong ngayon sa kulungan dahil sa sila'y nahuli.. eh nahuli nga ako. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt; FCL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - nako! isang beses ako nahuli dito. ewan ko kugn anong ginagawa nila, e naka bow yung ulo ko. tas bigla na lang ako tinapik ni sir canuto sa likod. edi nagising ako. tas sabi siya sakin, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;"are you feeling well?"&lt;/span&gt; tas sabi ko &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"masakit po ulo ko e" &gt;:))&lt;/span&gt; tas pinapapunta niy aako ng clinic. e mag ttime narin naman, so sabi ko kaya ko naman. ayun. haha. palusot e no! xDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt; SOCIAL STUDIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - hmm. dalawang beses ako nahulu dito e. nung una, magtetest na pala. hindi ko alam. naka bow parin yung ulo ko. tas sinabi daw ni sir, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;"is she sleeping or what?"&lt;/span&gt; haha. hindi ko alam. tas sabi nman nila jema and nila jake na &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"nagrereview lang po siya"&lt;/span&gt; haha. kaya ko sila mahal e, kahit mali ginagawa ko, they still cover up for me. hahaha!! ayun. then yung second time. crusades yung lesson. yung religious war between the christians and the muslims. hoy, lam ko yun for your info. ayun. nag rrecitation. isa isa. magtatawag siya. his usual style, papabasahin muna samin yung buong lesson tsaka sya magpaparecitation, pra nman daw may alam na kami kahit onti. ayun, nagbasa nman ako. pero nakatulog rin. haha. tas biglang nagising ako sa boses niya. andun na si sir sa tabi ko tas sabi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;"nasa crusades na ata to"&lt;/span&gt; haha. sabi ko, onga sir e, daming muslim. :D ayun. tas tinanong ako, and LOL. sabaw siya e. nasagot ko tanong niya. naman, buti nagbasa ko. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; TLE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - hmm. araw araw akong tulog dito promise. eh puro plates pa naman kame ngayong quarter. mula first plate hanggang 9th plate tulog ako. tinitignan ko nalang yung mga drawing ni sir na iso sa board, dun ko nalang pinagaaralan pag tapos na klase. haha! e yun pa nman lagi assignment, so lagi lang ako nanghihiram ng drowing ng iba, tas pinag aaralan, tas dinodrowing. odiba. grabe, kahit ano tlgang gwin ko inaantok ako. e after lunch ba nman kase. tas wala rin siyang pake. tsk3. ayun. natapos ang quarter ng tulog ako sa TLE :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt; MATH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - hmm. lagi rin ako nkktulog dito. before TLE kase to, after Lunch. di ko mapigilan. kahit math. lol ayun. shempre ginigising nalang ako ni sir kev :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; haha, tulad nga ng sabi ng tshirt ko mula sa artwork -- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"huli man daw at magaling, huli parin!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha. swak saken e. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;SCHOOL ACTIVITIES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; hmm. di ko na maalala mga naging school activities ngayong 3rd quarter. wala ring mashado. kase isang month lang to e. from november 3 to december 18.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ayy. SEPAK TAKRAW yung lesson namen ngayong quarter sa PE. hmm. masaya. dapat nga may tournament ng buong 3rd year kaso di naman natuloy. SUS. ay heyy. i made a post bout that sepak takraw. you should check it out for more kwento :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;PROJECTS AND STUFFS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; grabe ha,  i never knew this kind of Justine existed in me, guess im just a real late bloomer. ang ano. biruin mo, sinipag akong gumawa ng mga project. honestly. tambak ang projects, pero ginawa ko lahat. whew. syempre, grade din yun. yung mask sa arts, yung crystal making sa chem, yung SIP sa chem, yung recycled christmas decor sa chem, yung scrapbook sa arts, etc. ako lahat gumawa, kahit na group project. tsk3. e no choice. wala nmang kikilos. e gusto ko ng project, edi gagawa ako. ayun. tas parang im being creative. crap. that's what they say and i dont wanna believe. gaahd. me? Jus? creative and IN to projects and stuffs? whew. no way, yung Jus the Artmaker kilala ko lang yun sa photoshop e. pero at hand, i dunno such creature. :P ayun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;QUARRELS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; hmm. i noticed that my mood swing is utterly active and im damned. cant control it. kung part talaga yun ng sinasabi nilang "puberty" well, i hate it. grabe. ayos mood ko, tas maya onting ano lang, mababadtrip nako. cant help it and it sucks. i want to say SORRY to arteche. kung sino pa yung buddy ko, siya napagbubuntuan ko ng galit lagi. grabe. sori talaga. x((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; anupaba naging away sa room? oh. eto. kelan lang to e. usual kulitan ng mga boys. nauwi nnman sa pagkapikon ni mario. basta, nagttripan lang sila tapos napikon na si amrio. grabe. sasapakin na talaga niya si icon. buti lang pinigilan siya ng mga boys. dinedemonyo nanaman si kuya. :P sabi pa "babasagin ko tlga yang muka mo" haha. andaming ganyan. tas mura dito, mura dun. natatawa na nga lang kame e xDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;QUARTER-ENDER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;QUARTERLY EXAM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; pheww. wala ring mashadong UP di tulad last quarter na laging may gala after exams. ngayon laging wala. ampp. ang nega ng aura. hayyy. ayun. habng test naman. hahaha. syempre, di mawawala ang senyasan :)) nugn ano nga e, nugn last day. pinalipat si mario sa upuan ni jake. edi mahihiwalay si jake. nako. kase si mam may galit ke mario. nangongopya daw si mario. ang angat naman ni mam. tama bang sakin pa itabi si mario? naman! e kuya ko yun e! nakakalimutan ba niyang ang buong pangalan ni mario e RAPHAEL MARIO &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;DOMINGUEZ&lt;/span&gt; at ang buong pangalan ko e MARIA JUSTINE LOUISE &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;DOMINGUEZ&lt;/span&gt;? KUYA ko yun. at no doubts. mabaet ako, nangangailangan siya, anong gagawin ko? share your blessings! :)) gusto ko lang makatulong anuba. pati kawawa naman, wala na ngang attendance, pababagsakin mo pa sa exam. tskk. haha ayun :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;CHRISTMAS PARTY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; okayy. 8 ang call time. 9 na ata ako dumating. xDD hmm. wala rin namang meron. nag games. view nio yung &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=1069850243795&amp;amp;subj=1752298467"&gt;ang itlog at ang talong contest&lt;/a&gt; haha. tapos hagisan ng itlog. isang bato palang basag na. edi wala na. haha. tas kaen. mmm. sarap nung maki as everrr!! salamat sa nagdala nun sobra! di ko lang sur ekung si jema ba o si cole. wee. haha. ayun. ay grabe, nung ano. nag cr kme ni arteche. edi dadaan sa radium. tas andun cla lance sa labas. nkatingin siya hbang naglalakad ako. e yung muka nia prang di nia alam kung mag ssmile ba o o iisnobin nia ko. edi inismaylan ko nalang. tas nag hi siya. edi kumaway ako. ay grabe. waw ha. tsk3. yun. hmm. ayy!! ang nareciv ko nga palang gift e yung cap from artwork na bigay ni bebx aira. :)) saya. ayun. tas after nun yugn xmas party nman ng radium. radium KO ha. hindi nung ngayong radium. xDD dun kame sa industrial arts. saya. kwentuhan lang kame nila sir rivera. kamiss talaga sila. ts kaen ng cake. ayun. haha. tas nag MOA kame nila jade, kath, zen, bebx, claire, ucker, jenn, kat. :)) ayun. ikot ikot. haha. walang mapuntahan. tas mga 3 umuwi narin kame ni arteche. boringgggggg. tskkkkk3. yun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to sum it up, boring ang aura ng third quarter. xDD masaya lang e yung mga nap time at yung mga kopyahan to da max nmen nila jacob :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tsupppp. im OUT. xDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221818469500118993-5148307210161115569?l=thisisoepic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/feeds/5148307210161115569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221818469500118993&amp;postID=5148307210161115569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/5148307210161115569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/5148307210161115569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/2010/01/third-quarter-summary.html' title='THIRD QUARTER - SUMMARY'/><author><name>Jus.Stin.E &amp;gt;:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04447880606541808006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S2LmchwbPOI/AAAAAAAAABk/vswmmVBMJHA/S220/DSCN3609.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S0SMBHL3kcI/AAAAAAAAABc/CfNsVlJWTwo/s72-c/seatplan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221818469500118993.post-1098172301891361579</id><published>2009-12-25T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:52:41.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what did i miss?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;" xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Its been a while since I last posted here. As usual. BUSY. Believe me or not, hell yeah. Oh, God. I missed blogging! Damn. And I wanted to share a lot of things. Phewww. Anyway, tis is my blog, like, I could do whatever I want. So yeah, ima post what I missed. Bawi naman tayo dian! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whew. Headstart. Ano ba muna? Last kong post dito was the baking.. hmm.. ima post here nalang yung mga short posts. Yung mga nkalimutan ko na partly. ^^V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(74, 68, 42);"&gt; I LOST MY CELLPHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talkshit, but yeah. I lost my most precious sony cybershot k800i phone. Been with me for a week. Dang! That's worth a lot. Ngayon nalang ma u-upgrade fone ko, then mawawala lang? pffft. Epic fail. I am darn stupid. That afternoon, i, together with gia and julle went to the auditorium after dismissal and our aim was to see what's happening with the mr. and ms. UN. That's where I last remember seeing my phone. I remember getting it from my pocket cause I was supposed to take pictures, but its battery was dead. Then I returned it to my pocket. Then we walked by ocampo, going to 7-eleven, then to times, then walktrip til casimiro. Looking nor noticing my phone wasn't on my mind for I know it was off and its in my pocket. It was only when I got home and my mother asked for my skirt saying she'll wash it. She handed me down my iPod and some money. There, my heart started to BANG. Why the hell wouldn't my mother hand me my phone? My phone should have been there. It is, and it should! Crap. Im in the state of Panic. I texted Gia but she told me she didn't notice anything, neither did julle. Crap. Cant talk, cant breathe, cant think. What the heck am I going to do?! Spent the night looking wherever I could. Kept on looking in my bag.. hoping the next glance would make me see that my phone was just there. Crap. I didn't tell my parents yet. The next day, I kept on looking for it. Asked my classmates whom I've met in 7-11 or in times but likewise said that they noticed nothing. I was pretty hopeless. Still begging for God's Miracle. I did everything. I texted it, called it, searched for globe's search service but its no use. Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A month has passed yet until now, im still hoping to see and get my phone. That was damn precious. All the pictures, etc. pwned! And my contacts, my schedules.. all of em, they're effin gone. Tsk3. Right. Still haven't moved on. Somewhere in my mind, I am still waiting to hear my alarm every morning but finding out that there's no more phone under my pillow to alarm at 5 in the morning to wake me up. Im still waiting to hear my ringtone whenever someone texts or calls me.. and up until now, I keep on touching my pocket. Hoping the next time id touch it, id feel the lanyard and the k800i phone with the transformers sticker on the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So PWNED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Farewell my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;INTRAMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The week after I lost my phone was the intramurals. Yeah right. Spending the intrams without my phone was pretty damn boring. So many memories unpictured, uncaptured. Phew. Anyway, arteche brought her tita laurie's sony digi cam. Twas pretty cool. At least we have a cam. *sigh* there, played badminton. Well. I was supposed to. But then, twas another FAIL. Fvck. Got pissed, got tired, and got injured.&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last game, which is the all-time-famous TUG-OF-WAR, was usually and superbly AWESOME. Gawd. I was one of em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;First Game: bronicz VS. MU -- WON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Second Game: bronicz VS. nobel gems --  WON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Third game: bronicz VS. kshatriyas – WON&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fourth Game: bronicz VS. little giants – WON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YES! We were the CHAMPION!  Dang! Our last game, which was with the little giants, was pretty hard. I tell you they're some bunch of little first years but they were pretty tough! We almost lost! Dang. Every after a game, our hands would tint bloody red and some were bruised. I too were injured, my arm was. Scorching. Forreals! I almost cried after the game, cant pick up my legs from the ground. Too damn tired to stand up. I wanted to sleep there. Phewww. After resting overnight, BODY PAIN crept up my body. From my arms to my legs. And we still have to do the cheerdance! Haha! So, pwned. xDD after the last day of intrams was the start of sembreak. Pffft. Spent the break resting my whole body. It was pretty tiring. Gaaad. Cant move freely. Im still suffering from body pain. And alaxan doesn't have any effect on my body. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. TUG-OF-WAR and other intrams pics will be posted by further announcement. That effin arteche still hasn't uploaded the pics yet. Dammit. Kamon and wait with me :DD CRAP. Anyhoo &lt;a href = "http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2040385&amp;amp;id=1483382332"&gt;CLICK THIS&lt;/a&gt;to view the pics which were uploaded na :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm. After the intrams. I cant remember what happened next. Back to the same class schedule. Back to ordinary student life. Holy crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm. Ayun nalang muna. Tsk3. I soo miss blogging. Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221818469500118993-1098172301891361579?l=thisisoepic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/feeds/1098172301891361579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221818469500118993&amp;postID=1098172301891361579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/1098172301891361579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/1098172301891361579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-did-i-miss.html' title='what did i miss?'/><author><name>Jus.Stin.E &amp;gt;:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04447880606541808006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S2LmchwbPOI/AAAAAAAAABk/vswmmVBMJHA/S220/DSCN3609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221818469500118993.post-5536244884130612143</id><published>2009-12-23T00:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:39:49.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;NOVEMBER 21, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; day after the premier of new moon. yeahp. we weren't that excited. guess we would just love to see each other a little bit earlier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/happy/happy0045.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; actually, i had a little problem the day before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/confused/confused0013.gif" /&gt;  you see, ABIE DELOS REYES asked me to go with her and watch the movie like, since last summer and i agreed. so, she's the real deal. and then here comes ALISSA IBARRA and asks me to go with her. right. it would be lovely to be with ALISSA but i cant leave DELOSREYES just liek that. okayy, if you're wondering why im talking like this in reference to ALISSA, well you should read my blogpost bout her. im not pretty sure if its in this blog though, i think i posted it in my multiply and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://uckinmaria.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;my previous blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; okayy. i considered having them on different days.. buttcrack. i dont have enough money to cover up two movies! like, schoolfees are killing me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/ashamed/ashamed0006.gif" /&gt; so, it leaves me no option but to ask them both. DELOSREYES agreed and ALISSA too, with what i may say as... SUSPICION. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/evilgrin/evilgrin0039.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;new moon day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/party/party0004.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;SFAC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; just when alissa texted me that she was on her way, i texted julle and told him to go here too. as expected, julle got here first, okayy. and so we waited for alissa. she got here at i think, 12? i dont remember actually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/tongue/tongue0006.gif" /&gt; kayy. then we went to SFAC. i ought it would be a great timing cause they have an mtap training. when we got there. geez. we saw sir pabz! LMAO. twas fun talking to him, as always. i dunno if he was kidding, or he doesn't really remember alissa's name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/happy/happy0204.gif" /&gt; ayun. si shiela and alhena nalang naabutan namen. crap. loko talga yung si niel, sabi ko hintayin kame e! ayun. nag tour sa sfac. damn! how we miss sfac. along with its new upgrades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/happy/happy0186.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs095.snc3/16242_1061220628060_1752298467_122875_8066374_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 220px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs095.snc3/16242_1061220628060_1752298467_122875_8066374_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;we went to magne's room and ended up vandalizing their board. LOL. dedication? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/evilgrin/evilgrin0039.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ATC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time we got to the cinemas............... OH GEEZ! ARE YOU KIDDIN ME?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/confused/confused0068.gif"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 32px; height: 33px;" src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/confused/confused0068.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; crap. what do you expect. its the day after the premier, and its saturday. oh, what the heck. the line from the ticket booth up to olympic world was like, 20-30 feet away. forreals!! while waiting in the line, i suddenly remembered delos reyes. LOL she was waiting in powerbooks!  kayy. kindly, julle agreed that he'd wait in the line while alissa and i go fetch abie. and so we went there. as soon as she saw me, err.. well. i was welcomed by a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"im so gonna kick your ass! i thought you werent gonna come! i was here, like, 10?!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/happy/happy0148.gif"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/happy/happy0148.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and ooh, if you're wondering why she's firing up like that? err. we got there at around 1 in the afternoon.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/happy/happy0193.gif"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/happy/happy0193.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; okay. so, back to the cinemas. julle was still there, upgraded with what like 10 feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/evilgrin/evilgrin0028.gif"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/evilgrin/evilgrin0028.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; we were talking and i can feel that tol's getting a little bit OP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/tongue/tongue0011.gif"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 34px; height: 26px;" src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/tongue/tongue0011.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; i asked the company if we could go somewhere. well, err. just to buy fooooods &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/tongue/tongue0022.gif"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 25px; height: 25px;" src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/tongue/tongue0022.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; they agreed and we got out. ikot ikot. loooool. then when we got back, they were already halfway to the ticket booth. and the screen flashed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"new moon. sold out. new moon. sold out. new moon. sold out."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; dang! only the last full show wasnt and we couldnt obviously watch in that time. wheww. cutting the gordian knot, we went to sm hoping for better chances. we got there at around 3 and fortunately, the movie's not yet starting. the line's not that long. maybe only 15-20 are in the line. i was the one who lined up this time and hey, luck's with me.. when i fell in line, the guard instructed me to head directly to the ticket booth to make the line shorter. nyaha. that was fun. and then, here goes :)) blaaaablaaaablaaaa. movie.... blaaaablaaaaablaaaaa. movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;alam mo, tinatamad na kong tapusin tong post na to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/tongue/tongue0011.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;kaya hindi ko nalang tatapusin. ayun lang naman e. nag ikot lang, nag artwork. ayun. achaka nga pala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs115.snc3/16242_1061432113347_1752298467_123221_7827622_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;haha. ILY TOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmiley.net/imgs/smile/tongue/tongue0006.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221818469500118993-5536244884130612143?l=thisisoepic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/feeds/5536244884130612143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221818469500118993&amp;postID=5536244884130612143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/5536244884130612143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/5536244884130612143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-moon.html' title='new moon'/><author><name>Jus.Stin.E &amp;gt;:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04447880606541808006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S2LmchwbPOI/AAAAAAAAABk/vswmmVBMJHA/S220/DSCN3609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221818469500118993.post-2404972966504727032</id><published>2009-10-28T14:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T15:41:28.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second day of 2nd-quarter-exam.</title><content type='html'>OCTOBER 16.&lt;br /&gt;tests to take:&lt;br /&gt;- chemistry&lt;br /&gt;- FCL&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs244.snc1/9119_1050516240457_1752298467_103084_3642690_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 110px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs244.snc1/9119_1050516240457_1752298467_103084_3642690_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yew. after ng exams. knuha nmen ung mga jersey nmen sa bhay ni mam lopez sa times. yes, illegal shipping. ay nako, umulan pa nga eh. buti gamet ko ung grimace jacket. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/15.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/15.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ayun. then after nun, nag Mcdo. kkain dapat. pero nauwi sa pagpapahinga. we just sat there. kwentuhan. then umalis na. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs264.snc1/9119_1050516440462_1752298467_103089_8148211_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 104px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs264.snc1/9119_1050516440462_1752298467_103089_8148211_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tapos nagkayayaan. sm nlng daw. southmall naman. edi punta dun. i was with abee, tristan, gerald, jham, gazelle, mario, cole, kat, aira, jenn and jake. nag bus papunta. whew. ang ingay sa bus. tas laughtrip pa kase kmuka nung ulo ni sir ico ung nkaupo sa harapan. haha. tapos nasira pa ung upuan. toinks. tas mga lakastrip to. hubad polo palit jersey pang nalalaman. lols. tas naglipatan pa ng upuan. eh free ung tabi ng seat ko and abee's kase wlang kameng ktbi. tas si mario dun umupo saken and si &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs264.snc1/9119_1050516640467_1752298467_103094_4088503_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 89px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs264.snc1/9119_1050516640467_1752298467_103094_4088503_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gerald ke abee. haha! mga trip e. then humiwalay sila cole, kat, aira and jenn sa sm. tas kami nman. kkaen. derecho foodcourt. nako, naikot muna ung buong fudcort bago nkpgisip kung san kkaen. ayun. kalimutan ko kung ano kinaen nila, pero ako, dun sa all-time-fav. haha. butanding! ay este, sharksfin sa potdog! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/hungry.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 29px; height: 17px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/hungry.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ayun. while we were eating, umalis ung boys. edi obviously, nagkahanapan. ay nako. paikot ikot. amp yan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs227.snc1/7431_1050506040202_1752298467_103061_3772529_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 134px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs227.snc1/7431_1050506040202_1752298467_103061_3772529_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ayun. tapos. nagkayaan kela jake ulet. pero dito nman sa pilar. tsk. anong oras na nga e. 2 na. di na sna ako ssma. pero nkasakay na ng jeep e. ayun. birthday pla ng mama ni jake. whoa. andaming food! syang nga e. kumaen pa kame sa sm meron nman pla kela jake. tas ayun. as usual. naglabas na sila ng &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/drinking.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 57px; height: 16px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/drinking.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; grabe tlga. they just love doing illegal things. pero hey. kasama man ako sakanila. i do not do what they do. trust me. hmm. ako lang ata and si dandan ung hi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs207.snc1/7431_1050506160205_1752298467_103064_4832373_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs207.snc1/7431_1050506160205_1752298467_103064_4832373_s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ndi nainom. tama ba? ikr. eh lamon lng ng lamon un e. haha. ako nga e. buko salad nlng. lols. tama na. magang maga na ako. ayon. tapos, nag open ng videoke. wohoooo. "all by myself!!!! dont wanna be.. all by myself.." &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/65.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 22px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/65.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then ayun. kaen, kwento, tawa. waeber. then sumunod sila cole. edi ayun. tas ayun. haha. inaantok na nga ako eh. naoOP ako sakanila. tas at around 3. umuwi na kame. sumabay nako kela jham and gazelle. and with gazelle's sister nga pala. ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then si hanniel, she's waiting for me. told her nga pala to go to our house. ppaturo sha sa geom. ayun. wala si ninong nia sakanila. asa bulacan. then as usual. nauwi sa sleepover. dito sha natulog. ulit. ayun. i wont tell you the whole story. pretty much the same lng nman sa dati. nag turuan lang rin. ayun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew. di rin matindi ang bronze ano? kala mo walang exam bukas. quarterly exam pa ha! pero nggwa pa nilang gawin ung mga ganyang bagay. haha! malupet. xDD ayan. mga sabog tuloy. ay wait. did i mention?? after daw nung inuman nila nung 15, sabog na sabog si shauna. hiantid pa nila sa bahay ng lasing and her mom's asking them kung bakit. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/lmao.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 40px; height: 25px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/lmao.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and si mario daw e ang kulet sa sm. then si jham eh nagsuka sa cr ng sm. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/sick.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 19px; height: 19px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/sick.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; whew. then for tha highlight. LUMUHOD daw si gerald sa waiting shed?! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/24.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 30px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/24.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; di ko lang alam kung saan. un ang sabi nila. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i669.photobucket.com/albums/vv60/oriogami/wahaha.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 28px; height: 24px;" src="http://i669.photobucket.com/albums/vv60/oriogami/wahaha.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/RICHAR%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221818469500118993-2404972966504727032?l=thisisoepic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/feeds/2404972966504727032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221818469500118993&amp;postID=2404972966504727032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/2404972966504727032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/2404972966504727032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/2009/10/second-day-of-2nd-quarter-exam.html' title='second day of 2nd-quarter-exam.'/><author><name>Jus.Stin.E &amp;gt;:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04447880606541808006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S2LmchwbPOI/AAAAAAAAABk/vswmmVBMJHA/S220/DSCN3609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221818469500118993.post-4040305614253192977</id><published>2009-10-28T08:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T14:23:27.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of 2nd-quarter-exam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OCTOBER 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams to take:&lt;br /&gt;- english&lt;br /&gt;- computer&lt;br /&gt;- social studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't go to school. i havent paid the permit yet. i have the cash in my hands the night before. but Jinpatchi (mam zara) told me that i have to bring the permit first thing in the morning. how tha heck am i going to be able to bring her the permit if the accounting isnt open yet? i dont want to beg to dr. siy.  so, i didnt go to school. i like it though, i still have the time to review my lessons. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/10.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/10.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at their dismissal, which is 10 i think, i went to school and paid the permit. LOL i only wore shorts and a big t-shirt saying i love NY &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/5.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  add the shades and the iPod, and im all done! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/16.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/16.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt catch them in school. bronze went directly to sm center. watthe!! so i walked alone. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://friendstertalk.com/img/smilies/tear.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://friendstertalk.com/img/smilies/tear.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  emo. lewl. man! walktrip? much! from university lane to accounting to HS dept. to room to ocampo 2 then to sm center. whew! its so hot. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/grr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 19px; height: 19px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/grr.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting to sm center, i didnt saw them isntantly, i wandered around but there was no sign of bronze. then i went to tom's world and saw them! i was like watthefuck! my feet are killing me! and your not replying to my messages cause yer playing! damn you people. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/idiot.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 45px; height: 40px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/idiot.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i first saw abee, erla, zen and aira outside tom's world. then i was shocked when i saw the rest of them. with rest, i mean THE rest! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/13.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/13.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; most of the bronze were there. the boys were there, and almost all of the girls. phew! and dandan was there. tha first time i saw him malling. haha! and there he was, teasing me with my "swollen legs" phew! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/annoyed.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/annoyed.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tas ayun. ikot ikot. watever. then yung boys. whoo. so much for trippin! while abee and i were walking. the boys, err i mean THA PAPARAZZI's suddenly popped out from nowhere. LMAO. they're making loud noises and cameras were out. mga fone and stuffs. tas pic ng pic tas sunod ng sunod and nagkakagulo. lol paparazzi talaga. ang kulet. ayaw kame lubayan. haha. laughtrip nga eh.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/78.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 26px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/78.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tas lahat ng tao tingin ng tingin. forreals!! haha! what a scene! phew. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/111.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 32px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/111.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that. ikot ikot prin. then cotton candy!! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/griltongue.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 19px; height: 19px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/griltongue.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tas tambay sa may parking pnaguusapan kung ano na. then npagkasunduan na punta sa bahay nila jake sa manuela. gonna do their favorite hobby. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/drinking.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 57px; height: 16px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/drinking.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; real. i dont get why these people love to drink. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/sick.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 19px; height: 19px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/sick.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pero abee and i didnt come, yeah we went home. end of the story. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/4.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs207.snc1/7431_1050524320659_1752298467_103116_1703747_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 141px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs207.snc1/7431_1050524320659_1752298467_103116_1703747_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6221818469500118993-4040305614253192977?l=thisisoepic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/feeds/4040305614253192977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221818469500118993&amp;postID=4040305614253192977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/4040305614253192977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/4040305614253192977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-day-of-2nd-quarter-exam.html' title='first day of 2nd-quarter-exam.'/><author><name>Jus.Stin.E &amp;gt;:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04447880606541808006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S2LmchwbPOI/AAAAAAAAABk/vswmmVBMJHA/S220/DSCN3609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221818469500118993.post-7305030237783371445</id><published>2009-10-18T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:48:21.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAKING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs227.snc1/7431_1049883064628_1752298467_102072_646543_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 229px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs227.snc1/7431_1049883064628_1752298467_102072_646543_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER 13, 2009&lt;br /&gt;after so many re-scheduling of our baking in our TLE class, we finally got and reserved the TLE center last tuesday. the class was divided into groups according to the seating arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;GROUP ONE:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h2&gt;OATMEAL COOKIES&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;GROUP TWO:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h2&gt;MNM'S COOKIES&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;GROUP THREE:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h2&gt;PEANUT BUTTER COOKIES&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;GROUP FOUR:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h2&gt;CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i belong to group 3 and obviously, we're going to make PEANUT BUTTER COOKIES! wooot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;groupmates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs227.snc1/7431_1049883024627_1752298467_102071_8342858_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 192px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs227.snc1/7431_1049883024627_1752298467_102071_8342858_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erla sarmiento&lt;br /&gt;alyssa sales&lt;br /&gt;renarjo bautista&lt;br /&gt;shena deyro&lt;br /&gt;kath fernando&lt;br /&gt;rozen nava&lt;br /&gt;icon aquino&lt;br /&gt;krishanelle apolinario&lt;br /&gt;shielou bautista&lt;br /&gt;david berago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. so edi gawin na ang dapat gawin.&lt;br /&gt;crush dito, halo dun, daldal dito, halo dun, kain dito, halo dun, tawa dito, halo dun...&lt;br /&gt;t'was fun. but the group had gone nuts bout david. he was just. umm. how would i say it, ANNOYING? right. he was pretty annoying. assuming that everything he's doing was right and that we should just follow him. crap. he's doing all the halo halo sumn with the mixture while he was talking spontaneously. dang! lasang laway na siguro ni david ung cookies nmen. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/angry.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 33px; height: 37px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/angry.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then when we're about to form the cookies in the pan, he suddenly dipped his fingers in the mixture!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs227.snc1/7431_1049883624642_1752298467_102086_6256074_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 113px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs227.snc1/7431_1049883624642_1752298467_102086_6256074_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i was like &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/13.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/13.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WHAT THE FCUK ARE YOU DOING?! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i669.photobucket.com/albums/vv60/oriogami/argh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 38px; height: 43px;" src="http://i669.photobucket.com/albums/vv60/oriogami/argh.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes, we are pissed. anong akala nya?! na that's like clay na mafform mo sa kamay mo?! idiot!! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/doh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 21px; height: 22px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/doh.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs207.snc1/7431_1049883984651_1752298467_102095_3555238_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 152px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs207.snc1/7431_1049883984651_1752298467_102095_3555238_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ayun, nuff bout david. edi pinasok na sa oven. weeeeeeeeeeee. while we were waiting for it, the other groups' cookies were done. as usual, chibog na! :)) then ayun, unfortunately, we're not that successful. ewan. mr. ico told us its done but forreals, its was only half-done! crap. it looked like bread, not cookies. tsk. and it tasted.... phew! shempre, got no choice, we still have to eat it. lols.&lt;br /&gt;sir rivera was one of the judges. whew. the class was over and umalis na sila lahat. ako nalang and si abee ung natira with sir rivera while he was eating. errr, tasting pala :)) saya nga eh, we talked bout stuffs and how he'd grade the cookies. lol we were eating the cookies with him :D i told him to give our cookies a high grade despite its err, taste. xpxp whoo. he gave us a 70 over 75. LMAO. eh if i was the judge, id grade our cookies only a 50 points. haha! i love sir rivera. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i were the judge, this is how id rate their cookies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group 1 - 75/75  watthe. it was real good! yes, pra tlgang cookies. whew!&lt;br /&gt;group 2 - 60/75  hmm. theirs was i think, half-cooked too. sayang.&lt;br /&gt;group 3 - 50/75  considering the group's effort. :D&lt;br /&gt;group 4 - 70/75  theirs was good. ayos naman ung pagkaluto. kaso i think sa sobra dami nung cholate chips, mshadong tumapang ung lasa ng chocolate and it makes me twinge whenever i eat em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. sa uulitin. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=6873&amp;amp;id=1752298467"&gt;click this. :))&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221818469500118993-7305030237783371445?l=thisisoepic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/feeds/7305030237783371445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221818469500118993&amp;postID=7305030237783371445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/7305030237783371445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/7305030237783371445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/2009/10/baking.html' title='BAKING!'/><author><name>Jus.Stin.E &amp;gt;:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04447880606541808006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S2LmchwbPOI/AAAAAAAAABk/vswmmVBMJHA/S220/DSCN3609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221818469500118993.post-1204768685102640565</id><published>2009-10-06T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:04:24.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK TO SCHOOL :|</title><content type='html'>crap. back to normal.  &lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/29.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as expected, loads of schoolworks are dumped on us. &lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/102.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size = "3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HITLIST:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; woops, i mean our &lt;font size = "2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TO-DO-LIST&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/59.gif"&gt; &lt;font size = "2"&gt;CHEMISTRY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;using styro balls, construct the molecular geometry of all the daughter compound elements. (angular, trigonal pyramidal, bent, seesaw, t-shaped, linear, square pyramidal, square planar) -- DUE MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/59.gif"&gt; &lt;font size = "2"&gt;WORLD HISTORY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do all transform from lesson 13-23. (filler), do research bout julius caesar. -- DUE NEXT WEEK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/59.gif"&gt; &lt;font size = "2"&gt;MUSIC&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our teacher in music had gone nuts bout our section. "strike 2 bronze! dont wait for the 3rd!" as she said, the whole class failed to pass the music video project. as in the whole class and only one student was able to pass it. i effin do not know how he managed to make it. i mean, its a group project and according to them, they didnt make the video! &lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/19.gif"&gt; our teacher is therefore going to give us a new project. suspense! what's it gon' be? she;s gon tell our mayor tomo. -- DUE MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/59.gif"&gt; &lt;font size = "2"&gt;TLE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were now on knots and i dont have a single idea why. back to scouting? &lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/21.gif"&gt; for our project, we have to do all the knots and paste them in an illustration board. -- DUE MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/59.gif"&gt; &lt;font size = "2"&gt;CHEERDANCE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dang! the cheerdance's on saturday and we only got one week. now, Jinpatchi's firing up our bodies and pushes the practice til 6. wtff. ftw? nahh!! im supposed to be in the hardcores but i got tired and their moves are killing me! so i went for the bleachers. &lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/30.gif"&gt; goodluck to us on saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i forgot the others..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd. im supposed to be updating this blog from time to time. but guess what, i dont even have time to go online when i get home. maybe ill be back during sundays. we have saturday classes for the rest of the month and some saturdays for the upcoming months. oh wait! i forgot to tell you that this coming thursday to saturday will be our 2nd quarterly test. dang! i dont think ive learned that much from the quarter. &lt;img src = "http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/angry.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also have two more draft posts. lol wasnt able to finish em. maybe next time. ciao for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait!!!!! dang! congratz to me nga pala! my iTunes is finally working! gawd. ive been hoping for a miracle and bro really gave me one. thanks bro! ily! &lt;img src = "http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/11.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221818469500118993-1204768685102640565?l=thisisoepic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/feeds/1204768685102640565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221818469500118993&amp;postID=1204768685102640565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/1204768685102640565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/1204768685102640565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-school.html' title='BACK TO SCHOOL :|'/><author><name>Jus.Stin.E &amp;gt;:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04447880606541808006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S2LmchwbPOI/AAAAAAAAABk/vswmmVBMJHA/S220/DSCN3609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221818469500118993.post-8230373907337317621</id><published>2009-09-29T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:11:21.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all-new-blog-crap :]]</title><content type='html'>what to say... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/7.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 20px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/7.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headstart,&lt;br /&gt;welcome to my new blog.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/yahoo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 42px; height: 27px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/yahoo.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  to all who knew my &lt;a href="http://uckinmaria.blogspot.com/"&gt;previous blog&lt;/a&gt;, this will be my new one. i wasn't able to update it since God knows when. been busy with loads of school crap and posts from that one's plain rubbish. gawd. im disgusted with the thought. that's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facts bout this pretty lil blog.&lt;br /&gt;FIRST,  the author was the one who made the whole blogskin as well.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/banana_rock.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 35px; height: 35px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/banana_rock.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i dont have any idea on how to make a blog layout or blogskin as you call it. i just usually download a template and just jut in personal infos and other blog contents like links, credits, etc. worked out this simple and noob blogskin for 2 days?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/bigeyes.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 26px; height: 24px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/bigeyes.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i started with a clean and simple template. studied its html content and then i started to figure out why that goes there and how that goes here. its pretty confusing though, cause you'll make the whole file. if you get tired with typing codes, copy then paste! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/15.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/15.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its all with the matter of PATIENCE! if you positioned it wrong, try again, then you find where it exactly goes then that's it! trial and error.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/5.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my blog may look simple and too easy. but still, im way proud of it. this is my first blogskin creation! my knowledge and creativity for this will soon flourish even more. oha! and the codes? pure html! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/banana_cool.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 30px; height: 30px;" src="http://ct40.hammertorch.com/plurk/banana_cool.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND, hmm. i cant think of a proper domain name. loser ideas are debating. i dont know if they're too corny or just a plain suckaroonie.&lt;br /&gt;options i came up with:&lt;br /&gt;- surreal crap&lt;br /&gt;- superbly surreal&lt;br /&gt;- am nothing but crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i669.photobucket.com/albums/vv60/oriogami/poo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 33px; height: 28px;" src="http://i669.photobucket.com/albums/vv60/oriogami/poo.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lmao. filled with crap. i dunno. i loev that expression.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i669.photobucket.com/albums/vv60/oriogami/uhuh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 20px; height: 20px;" src="http://i669.photobucket.com/albums/vv60/oriogami/uhuh.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okayy. and i honestly do not know why i came up typing "this is so epic" as the domain name. aftershock. im fine with it. sounds cool.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/16.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/16.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man! i told myself not to make this long. ive gone overboard. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;so, that's all. i dont care if you'll continue to read my blog or not. its yerr decision.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/67.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 22px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/67.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gbye now.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/103.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 28px; height: 18px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/103.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221818469500118993-8230373907337317621?l=thisisoepic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/feeds/8230373907337317621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221818469500118993&amp;postID=8230373907337317621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/8230373907337317621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221818469500118993/posts/default/8230373907337317621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisoepic.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-new-blog-crap.html' title='all-new-blog-crap :]]'/><author><name>Jus.Stin.E &amp;gt;:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04447880606541808006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELFC0FAp5BU/S2LmchwbPOI/AAAAAAAAABk/vswmmVBMJHA/S220/DSCN3609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
