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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2009 13:24:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Boreddumb, aka Valentine&apos;s.</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp; Latitudes longitudes: &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; imaginary.&lt;br /&gt;As far&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; as I know, you were with me but&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; all the pictures are between us now, faceless&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; because you hated taking portraits&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (more beautiful are the strands of my hair, loose in&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; your hand).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Separation does not exist,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; but we are looking at addresses we no longer recognize.&lt;br /&gt;As far&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; as they know, we were one for the headlines,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; for the covers. So,&lt;br /&gt;just welcome me home&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;let me be&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the first time you smiled,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; wagon of roses in tow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((: K I don&apos;t get what I wrote. Delta H. Sigma bond. Pi bond. Bow. Advanced happy Valentine&apos;s!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 13:59:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>As I&apos;ve been saying-</title>
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  <description>You need my Christmas wish more than I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you think this is you, claim it at midnight on the twenty-fifth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Plus.&lt;/p&gt;Uniform-wearing Catholic college girls are worse than l&lt;strike&gt;obbyists masquerading as university kids &lt;/strike&gt;university kids masquerading as lobbyists. On drunken Friday nights, at least. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You are more sheltered than you think; your avenues are clean.&lt;br /&gt;You are more sheltered than you think; only children dare to beg in your world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your&amp;nbsp; freedom, then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It&apos;s friendspeak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend 1: Awwww. Iniwan ko si *guy who likes her* sa loob ng campus. Kawawa naman!&lt;br /&gt;Friend 2: Naaawa ka o naguiguilty?&lt;br /&gt;Friend 1:...Naguiguilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend 1: &amp;lt;/3&lt;br /&gt;Friend 2: Everything&apos;s going to turn out alright. You know that, don&apos;t you?&lt;br /&gt;Friend 1: But when?:(&lt;br /&gt;Friend 2: When everything&apos;s going to stay alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It&apos;s this.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sorry (,) I need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It&apos;s Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Cold means merry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trust me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 11:56:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>chEMOments</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;ON&amp;nbsp;EXPECTATIONS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chem Lab Prof:&lt;/u&gt; What are your expectations for this class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Me:&lt;/u&gt; I expect this class to be safe.&lt;br /&gt;*to her horror, finds rusty crucible tongs in the lab locker the meeting after*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON&amp;nbsp;REACTIONS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chem Lab Prof&lt;/u&gt;: What are the four kinds of chemical reactions? Surely, you&apos;d encountered them in high school chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Viko:&lt;/u&gt; Fear.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Shock.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Panic!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; HATRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, those might be five, but what do I know? I rotted in Math last sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the nerd inside my head rattles off,&amp;quot;Decomposition, by the way, is actually a type of chemical reaction.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;GRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON&amp;nbsp;SAFETY&amp;nbsp;GUIDELINES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Prof: &lt;/u&gt;What do we do in preparation for an experiment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Viko: &lt;/u&gt;Pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or we&apos;ll add to the body count of UP&amp;nbsp;Diliman. (FOUL! And.They found a victim of summary execution today. Another one.*gasp*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON&amp;nbsp;OTHER&amp;nbsp;THINGS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Math 2 Prof: &lt;/u&gt;Zeroes sandwiched by non-zero digits are significant.&lt;br /&gt;SANDWICHED&amp;nbsp;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INAL.&lt;br /&gt; I need a labgown.Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A win sans the euphoria. Is this &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; worth the trouble?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I love speaking in code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 11:43:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>one sigh</title>
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  <description>You confuse these things too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That &lt;/em&gt;is fire, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;is me- &lt;br /&gt;-draw the lines though the caution signs are no fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 14:10:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>SOCIO10!</title>
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  <description>Groupmates!Hello hello.Please post your life stories as anonymous comments to this blog entry.Don&apos;t give any bull that isn&apos;t true,e.g. you made out with your pet snake.BE&amp;nbsp;HONEST.It&apos;s anonymous anyway,so no one will ever know how wild you really are.HAHAHA.Habaan niyo,para juicy naman yung roleplay natin:).Deadline&apos;s on SUnday, at 10 pm, so writewritewrite.:) Kahit taglish na bullets ng interesting (pariwaraaheeem) events ng life niyo lang.Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Btw,I got this anonymous post idea from th eperson at writtenbyhand.livejournal.com.HAHAHA:).Yun lang.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2007 04:35:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the long seconds ago.</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;I MISS AJ:(. I do.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you guys &apos;cause you&apos;re...different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you know you&apos;re unlike any other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Wah. Remembering you makes me wish I were chrono-impaired, like Henry in Apo&apos;s book, and visit April to May 2007 as if it were some place instead of some days.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I could beat the minutes this time and stretch them across space.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I would never know missing.HURRAY.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Ken&apos;s gift:D</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2007 12:09:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>and liken you to rubber shoes.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;/one/&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;used&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;as an in-between go-between&lt;br /&gt;of pairs of shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;d ruined&lt;br /&gt;and strung together,&lt;br /&gt;undoubtedly the rubberband&lt;br /&gt;resilience&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;d planned to get rid of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; as soon as&lt;br /&gt;you found another yard of y-a-r-n&lt;br /&gt;to bindyourselfto&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (to bind yourself with)&lt;br /&gt;/two/&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;wore&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;out as an escape to the neither-here-nor-there&lt;br /&gt;of the song your slingshot sneakers rocked hard to,&lt;br /&gt;then ditched me the &lt;br /&gt;second &lt;br /&gt;second you booked a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;(round trip)&lt;br /&gt;ticket &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to the&lt;br /&gt;e v e r y w h e r e&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;d always wished you&apos;d had&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;/ ?/&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;skipped&lt;br /&gt;(me)&lt;br /&gt;, a hopscotch number you didn&apos;t&lt;br /&gt;want to gamble on,&lt;br /&gt;to risk losing (that ticket) for,&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;save for a smudged number on the pavement &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;waiting for you to fly&lt;br /&gt;over&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;/four/&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;watch&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;, as I walk away&lt;br /&gt;,as you &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;fall,&lt;br /&gt;struggling to unknot&lt;br /&gt;the tangles&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; in your&lt;br /&gt;shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; come &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; un do ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Doc Mara didn&apos;t come today.&lt;strike&gt;I wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;I don&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Saosin - Plays Pretty For Baby</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2007 13:43:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hyperventilating never felt this good.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;*Whitewashed stars turned poofy*&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Psych test tomorrow.Haven&apos;t finished studying the fifty pages or so of text.Hurray.It&apos;s all going to be over pretty soon.Looking forward to Boracay and tans and not reinforcements and case studies. BTW, in the Princess Diaries, Michael Moscovitz&apos;s dog is named after Pavlov, this psychologist who experimented with conditioning.It figures;his parents are psychologists.And,his band,Skinner Box, is also some psychological term.Haha.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;I found Ramos&apos;s USB.Hurray.I don&apos;t ahfta save up to buy a new one.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Doc Mara kinda walked out on us today.And,yeah.I know I&apos;m supposed to feel extremely guilty &apos;cause I was part of the class that drove him out with alleged dancing and supposed slouching,but...no,I just don&apos;t feel sorry for him. I mean, even if we&apos;re top five kids, we&apos;re still &lt;em&gt;kids&lt;/em&gt;. Kids slouch and do goofy dances all the time.No, it&apos;s not meant as some outright form of disrespect;teenagers just get hit with this ADHD-like thing once in a while.They get restless;you can&apos;t let them stay still on their asses-er,chairs-for one and a half hours of &lt;strike&gt;tort&lt;/strike&gt;lecture.So,yeah.Give &apos;em-give US-some leeway.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Sometime during Math, Apo and I were scribbling trigger-happy lines on grid paper.&lt;br /&gt;:::hyperventilating never felt this good:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2007 14:46:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>guh.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;smile your way through static,&lt;br /&gt;so all the world&apos;s let down,&lt;br /&gt;so all the world&apos;s a letdown.&lt;br /&gt;number the creases &lt;br /&gt;that count for contagious,&lt;br /&gt;that pass for pretending.&lt;br /&gt;stitch up that lingering laugh,&lt;br /&gt;so nobody has to know,&lt;br /&gt;so no one has to know&lt;br /&gt;(you&apos;d fallen inches short of being the happiest boy in the world).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;@@@&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Whoa. I feel so guilty for not having posted anything here for so long. It&apos;s been about two months since the prom,long enough to forget whatever happened there, so I guess I won&apos;t be telling stories about that wonderful*gags with sappiness* night.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,it&apos;s halfway through summer, and I&apos;ve been attending this Ateneo Junior Summer thing with seventy-one people who are waaaay smarter than I am.Oh,well.I have to wake up at 6 A.M.&amp;nbsp; just to be able to get to Katipunan at 8.Yeah,it&apos;s pretty dreadful for someone like me, who usually sleeps &apos;til noon and stays up &apos;til the witching hour, but at least I keep myself busy with the AJSS classes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;#$!&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;Oscar de la Hoya lost. Damn. He should&apos;ve won. He got all except the latest rounds. Yep. You could say &quot;fixed&quot; again. He&apos;s hot &lt;em&gt;pa naman.&lt;/em&gt; Haha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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