<?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-1434140161459330006</id><updated>2012-01-25T07:20:43.099-08:00</updated><category term='math'/><category term='sad'/><category term='me'/><category term='songs'/><category term='uplb'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='college'/><category term='badtrip'/><category term='games'/><category term='bored'/><category term='tag'/><category term='drained'/><category term='lpep'/><category term='decisions'/><category term='life'/><category term='parents'/><category term='lolo'/><category term='movie'/><category term='first entry'/><category term='munsci'/><category term='fun. uplb'/><category term='weird'/><category term='fun matj'/><category term='fun'/><category term='handwriting'/><category term='love'/><category term='stupid'/><title type='text'>uber far from zenith</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>525</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5548602229688587232</id><published>2012-01-24T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T07:20:43.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The things we say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;01.25.12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I realized that most of the time...we really need to step back to see things better. But not too far because then you'd end up making the other person think that she is not so important to be with anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5548602229688587232?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5548602229688587232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5548602229688587232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5548602229688587232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5548602229688587232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2012/01/things-we-say.html' title='The things we say'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-7614371100560162719</id><published>2012-01-20T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T22:16:09.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;01.22.12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life is a temporary assignment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Napaisip talaga ako nung mabasa ko yan sa likod ng isang minivan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Three main words: (1) Life (2) Temporary (3) Assignment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(1) Well, we only have one life. I'm pretty sure about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(2) Anything temporary isn't permanent - there is a beginning and an ending. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(3) Assignments are tasks that were given to us to accomplish within a span of time, finished or unfinished. Aside from that, I realized that there are two types of homeworks, one is to enhance our recently learned abilities and secondly, for us to research ahead of time so that when our lesson comes, we already know what to do. I also realized that there are many ways to find the answers to out homeworks, sometimes we think it through, sometimes we ask our friends who might or might not know how to answer it, sometimes we ask people who have the same assignment so that somehow you could help each other out and sometimes, we go to the internet and find the answers through people who have already done their homework ahead of you and have started to create self help tutorials. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At pag pinagsamasama ko realizations ko...somehow it makes sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life is a temporary assignment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-7614371100560162719?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/7614371100560162719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=7614371100560162719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7614371100560162719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7614371100560162719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2012/01/liata.html' title='Liata'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8111670198984358455</id><published>2012-01-17T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T23:21:59.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Failures</title><content type='html'>01.19.12&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When things fall apart, I try to act stronger than ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8111670198984358455?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8111670198984358455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8111670198984358455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8111670198984358455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8111670198984358455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2012/01/failures.html' title='Failures'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5037754950121580963</id><published>2012-01-15T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T09:21:51.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 tips</title><content type='html'>01.17.12&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People make mistakes. I'm sorry if I was too hard on you at some point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tips to Constructive Fights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Talk about how you feel about what happened, not the other person's fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Stick to one topic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Allow the other person to respond. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Aim for ventilation, not conquest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Balance criticism with a lot of affection &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I now realize that what I've done was wrong. I hope we can move forward together. (as one)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5037754950121580963?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5037754950121580963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5037754950121580963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5037754950121580963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5037754950121580963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2012/01/5-tips.html' title='5 tips'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4056355757851811365</id><published>2012-01-14T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T01:47:09.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bagog simula</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;01.15.12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pinigilan ko talagang magpost rito para masimulan ko ang blogging year na ito na may kapow factor. Unang una sa lahat...may bago na kong laptop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKOJXkcEYew/TxKZFVeGsAI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/HwGlq0Z4bfc/s1600/Aspire%2B4755G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKOJXkcEYew/TxKZFVeGsAI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/HwGlq0Z4bfc/s400/Aspire%2B4755G.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697784795518906370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eto yung itim niyang version na hindi na available. Ang kulay ng akin ay brown at wala kong makitang matinong picture. YAY! At dahil dito, mas ginaganahan ako magSP. At mag-aral. At lahat na ng good vibes ay nalikom ko na at gusto ko lang magpasalamat sa nanay ko kasi wasak na talaga luma kong laptop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1434140161459330006-4056355757851811365?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4056355757851811365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4056355757851811365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4056355757851811365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4056355757851811365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2012/01/bagog-simula.html' title='Bagog simula'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKOJXkcEYew/TxKZFVeGsAI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/HwGlq0Z4bfc/s72-c/Aspire%2B4755G.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-602414763723007074</id><published>2011-12-30T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:55:29.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ending</title><content type='html'>12.31.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSZcMDkIYLE/Tv5p8diLGtI/AAAAAAAAAvE/NtuzStVKnkc/s1600/Pool%2BGarden_3%2Bsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSZcMDkIYLE/Tv5p8diLGtI/AAAAAAAAAvE/NtuzStVKnkc/s400/Pool%2BGarden_3%2Bsmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692103466483915474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Manila Hotel, here we come.&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/1434140161459330006-602414763723007074?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/602414763723007074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=602414763723007074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/602414763723007074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/602414763723007074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/ending.html' title='Ending'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSZcMDkIYLE/Tv5p8diLGtI/AAAAAAAAAvE/NtuzStVKnkc/s72-c/Pool%2BGarden_3%2Bsmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6890510614943624265</id><published>2011-12-27T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T06:39:13.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;12.28.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Napagtanto ko na kahit may sariling diskarte talaga kada personalidad...lahat talaga nahihirapan makalimot. Tipong sinasabi nila "okay lang" o kaya yung dinadaan sa pajoke o sa tawa yung mga nakakalungkot na bagay pero kapag andun ka na sa posisyon na nagrerecap ka ng mga bagay bagay na nangyari sa'yo, di mo maiwasang masaktan deep inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sige, sasabihin ko na yung puno't dulo ng post na ito. Hindi ako sa hindi nakukuntento. Masaya ako na binigyan ako ng pera para pambili nung camera na kailangan ko para sa "thesis" ko. Ang "dinadaing" ko lang ay...yung thought na birthday ko tapos iisa lang labas sa pamilya ko ang may regalo. Hindi naman ako maarte no. Wala lang. Nalungkot lang ako. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Note: Hindi ko pinost to para bigyan niyo ko or anything. Nagshashare lang talaga ako na nalungkot ako na isa lang ang nakaalala bumili ng regalo. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yung taong yun pa yung least expected na magbigay. Wala, nalungkot lang ako uli kanina habang nasa party ni berting. Sa kanya, madami dami ang nakaalala na magbigay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sl4chTv6W3U/Tvsp2LViTXI/AAAAAAAAAu4/yIn-NwYjsyA/s1600/christmas_gift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sl4chTv6W3U/Tvsp2LViTXI/AAAAAAAAAu4/yIn-NwYjsyA/s320/christmas_gift.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691188564845546866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O sya...tama na ang ka-emohan. Kailangan ko na magmove on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay na yun. &lt;i&gt;Cycle lang - balik sa unang paragraph&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-6890510614943624265?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6890510614943624265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6890510614943624265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6890510614943624265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6890510614943624265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/cycle.html' title='Cycle'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sl4chTv6W3U/Tvsp2LViTXI/AAAAAAAAAu4/yIn-NwYjsyA/s72-c/christmas_gift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8930909578591873841</id><published>2011-12-27T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T06:01:06.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarap ng dessert!</title><content type='html'>12.28.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tw9kWGlc1Wo/TvsbkTdjFpI/AAAAAAAAAus/lIfWucmIUM8/s1600/298939_2058164495352_1281826277_31961783_586998479_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tw9kWGlc1Wo/TvsbkTdjFpI/AAAAAAAAAus/lIfWucmIUM8/s400/298939_2058164495352_1281826277_31961783_586998479_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691172864626202258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday Berting!&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/1434140161459330006-8930909578591873841?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8930909578591873841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8930909578591873841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8930909578591873841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8930909578591873841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/sarap-ng-dessert.html' title='Sarap ng dessert!'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tw9kWGlc1Wo/TvsbkTdjFpI/AAAAAAAAAus/lIfWucmIUM8/s72-c/298939_2058164495352_1281826277_31961783_586998479_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4819859908865666851</id><published>2011-12-25T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T07:38:26.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>- energy</title><content type='html'>12.26.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a way to end the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4819859908865666851?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4819859908865666851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4819859908865666851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4819859908865666851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4819859908865666851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/energy.html' title='- energy'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5709174007238746868</id><published>2011-12-25T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T10:28:00.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaarawan</title><content type='html'>12.26.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkqMjmv2HKI/TvXjvCoxgaI/AAAAAAAAAuI/9FmQ5NwbxGE/s1600/Fujifilm-FinePix-F550EXR-views-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkqMjmv2HKI/TvXjvCoxgaI/AAAAAAAAAuI/9FmQ5NwbxGE/s400/Fujifilm-FinePix-F550EXR-views-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689704101553734050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1ZrySsCrUA/TvXju8-AYhI/AAAAAAAAAt4/svjmE-eeSBM/s1600/Fujifilm-FinePix-F550EXR-views-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1ZrySsCrUA/TvXju8-AYhI/AAAAAAAAAt4/svjmE-eeSBM/s400/Fujifilm-FinePix-F550EXR-views-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689704100032176658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-027j42vgPk8/TvXjurSTQoI/AAAAAAAAAtw/yFgUM7PtSCY/s1600/Fujifilm-FinePix-F550EXR-views-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-027j42vgPk8/TvXjurSTQoI/AAAAAAAAAtw/yFgUM7PtSCY/s400/Fujifilm-FinePix-F550EXR-views-5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689704095285461634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oo, tama ka dyan. Eto nga ang gusto kong birthday gift - Fujifilm F550 EXR. 11, 400 pesos lang yan tapos habang buhay na kitang papasalamatan buwan buwan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nakakita na rin ako ng gusto kong laptop sa Acer, 40K - i5, windows 7, 4gb RAM at 750gb hard disk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5709174007238746868?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5709174007238746868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5709174007238746868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5709174007238746868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5709174007238746868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/kaarawan.html' title='Kaarawan'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkqMjmv2HKI/TvXjvCoxgaI/AAAAAAAAAuI/9FmQ5NwbxGE/s72-c/Fujifilm-FinePix-F550EXR-views-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4942925950557803035</id><published>2011-12-24T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T04:08:08.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KALA MO</title><content type='html'>12.25.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: right; "&gt;Trivia: The traditional image that people implant in our brains is this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ixd2gO75-M/TvcQD_oAlUI/AAAAAAAAAug/6s7OQK71xb4/s1600/nativity_set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ixd2gO75-M/TvcQD_oAlUI/AAAAAAAAAug/6s7OQK71xb4/s400/nativity_set.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690034315010807106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: right; "&gt;But according to the bible, those wise men didn't really come when they were still in the manger. Check it out for yourself. Read the Christmas story and a few verses in the next chapter!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: right; "&gt;At happy birthday na rin sa'yo Jessa Cano! Kay tagal na pala kitang kilala!&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/1434140161459330006-4942925950557803035?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4942925950557803035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4942925950557803035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4942925950557803035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4942925950557803035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/kala-mo.html' title='KALA MO'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ixd2gO75-M/TvcQD_oAlUI/AAAAAAAAAug/6s7OQK71xb4/s72-c/nativity_set.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6540801407940835415</id><published>2011-12-23T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T04:04:31.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottomline</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;12.24.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I was sitting in front of this screen after a bowlful of macaroni salad, I pondered on the things that I need to do and the things I need and the things I can't get for Christmas and then I realized something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just want you here tonight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Holding on to me so tight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What more can I do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby, all I want for Christmas is you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh I don't want a lot for Christmas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is all I'm asking for&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just want to see my baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Standing right outside my door&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre ibang usapan na ang mga gusto ko matanggap sa birthday ko. &lt;div&gt;Christmas muna...one at a time. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-6540801407940835415?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6540801407940835415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6540801407940835415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6540801407940835415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6540801407940835415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/bottomline.html' title='Bottomline'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5478737870364000184</id><published>2011-12-22T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T20:14:49.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;12.23.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Buhay na buhay yung SP ko. At dahil sa napakagaling ni Yuichi magsuggest, determined akong bumili ng digicam para madalian ako sa buhay ko. Homaytae, yung statistical shit na lang ang problema ko. Pati...medyo naaral ko na yung goal programming. Mukha namang tamang tama lang siya sa problem ko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;SP aside, number one pa lang ang nasosolb ko sa 175 ko. Dalawa lang ang ikinakaba kong subjects this sem, 175 at 168. Eh iilan lang naman ang subjects ko: 175, 168, 115, 191, 190 at 199. Mukha namang keribels lang yung seminar pati sp. Madadaan naman sa sipag yung 115 at special topics. Yung 175 at 168 ata ang madugo ang exams kaya dun ako kinakabahan. Gora lang, kaya ko to. After amendment, di muna ako magoorg. Promise ko na yun sa sarili ko. Kailangan ko grumaduate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5478737870364000184?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5478737870364000184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5478737870364000184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5478737870364000184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5478737870364000184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunshine.html' title='Sunshine'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-7901335465414699958</id><published>2011-12-21T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T04:08:38.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inaanak</title><content type='html'>12.22.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmKiv6Mm7NI/TvMdi0UBgGI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AiwxC7ViJYs/s1600/25418_119820808030273_100000070627783_298666_5623766_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmKiv6Mm7NI/TvMdi0UBgGI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AiwxC7ViJYs/s400/25418_119820808030273_100000070627783_298666_5623766_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688923238294454370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inaanak ko pala sa org. Nalimutan ko pala ipakilala sa inyo. So far, ito na yung pinakamatinong picture niya na nakita ko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak, kung sakaling mabasa mo man ito sa future ay itext mo agad ako. Hahaha! Magpakabait ka dyan. Sana gumaling ka pa magtable tennis at sana gumaling ka na rin magsayaw. Sana rin makahanap ka na ng taong karapatdapat pagbuhusan ng atensyon, mga tagumpay at mga pinagdadaanan mong paghihirap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At sana rin kapag nakahanap ka na nun, ipakilala mo man lang sa akin sa personal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-7901335465414699958?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/7901335465414699958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=7901335465414699958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7901335465414699958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7901335465414699958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/inaanak.html' title='Inaanak'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmKiv6Mm7NI/TvMdi0UBgGI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AiwxC7ViJYs/s72-c/25418_119820808030273_100000070627783_298666_5623766_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8098447290849069719</id><published>2011-12-21T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T03:52:15.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OA: Own Agendas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;12.22.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, it's been a while since I've last blogged. Recently, I've been writing in this small notebook that I bought. Like this blog, it helps me alleviate the unceasing pain which serves as my constant reminder that like everyone else, I make mistakes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's really hard to stay strong when you feel like only a number of people actually wants you to succeed. The worst part is when you realize that some of these people want you to succeed because of their own agendas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Take my parents for example. Unknown to most of you, I am next in line in managing our business. After graduation, they plan to slowly make me learn the trade myself through hands on experiences. My mom especially, has drilled this thought hard enough into my brain that I tend to think that they want me to graduate on time just so somebody else can handle the business as soon as possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being the pessimist that I am, I also tend to think that some of my friends want me to succeed just so that they can save themselves time and effort in comforting me and reminding me that that things happen for a reason. And then I think about myself...why do I want my friends to succeed? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8098447290849069719?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8098447290849069719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8098447290849069719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8098447290849069719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8098447290849069719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/oa-own-agendas.html' title='OA: Own Agendas'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8753297633939002527</id><published>2011-12-13T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T05:37:18.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ingatan kasi</title><content type='html'>12.14.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z2wiAti2Zro/TvMyeLkZafI/AAAAAAAAAtk/FXS8z650teM/s1600/905080_700b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z2wiAti2Zro/TvMyeLkZafI/AAAAAAAAAtk/FXS8z650teM/s400/905080_700b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688946248381983218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Tae, nakarelate ako bigla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8753297633939002527?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8753297633939002527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8753297633939002527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8753297633939002527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8753297633939002527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/ingatan-kasi.html' title='Ingatan kasi'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z2wiAti2Zro/TvMyeLkZafI/AAAAAAAAAtk/FXS8z650teM/s72-c/905080_700b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-799191713273966017</id><published>2011-12-11T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T19:03:48.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blik tanaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;12.13.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Patapos nanaman ang taon. Napaisip nanaman ako kung ano ano ang kabalikbalik tanaw na nagawa ko ngayong 2011. Ilang segundo palang solb na ko. Ang dami ko palang nagawang astig ngayong taon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-799191713273966017?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/799191713273966017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=799191713273966017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/799191713273966017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/799191713273966017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/blik-tanaw.html' title='Blik tanaw'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5870006345456324692</id><published>2011-12-08T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:37:15.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haka haka nila</title><content type='html'>12.9.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElpRZ0NWoCU/TuGsZPtidJI/AAAAAAAAAr4/m12o4eQaVTA/s1600/384886_10150461453064393_693604392_8355143_1835342583_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElpRZ0NWoCU/TuGsZPtidJI/AAAAAAAAAr4/m12o4eQaVTA/s400/384886_10150461453064393_693604392_8355143_1835342583_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684013754432517266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5870006345456324692?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5870006345456324692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5870006345456324692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5870006345456324692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5870006345456324692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/haka-haka-nila.html' title='Haka haka nila'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElpRZ0NWoCU/TuGsZPtidJI/AAAAAAAAAr4/m12o4eQaVTA/s72-c/384886_10150461453064393_693604392_8355143_1835342583_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5089907023934971179</id><published>2011-12-06T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T23:57:50.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inevitable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;12.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minsan ang sarap tumakas. Lumayo. Magpakasaya. Mgpakamatay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pero...lahat naman ng masarap na getaway may presyong katapat. Madalas, sa sobrang mahal nung trip...di mo kayang umalis. Hanggang picture ka na lang. Tapos iniimagine mong nandun ka na sa gusto mong puntahan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eIGM1g8Cx9w/Tt8cJhnL4wI/AAAAAAAAArs/GpUJVrfbeTU/s1600/379804_10150523609193060_387305313059_10740612_1570240035_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eIGM1g8Cx9w/Tt8cJhnL4wI/AAAAAAAAArs/GpUJVrfbeTU/s400/379804_10150523609193060_387305313059_10740612_1570240035_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683292204731982594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5089907023934971179?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5089907023934971179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5089907023934971179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5089907023934971179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5089907023934971179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/inevitable.html' title='Inevitable'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eIGM1g8Cx9w/Tt8cJhnL4wI/AAAAAAAAArs/GpUJVrfbeTU/s72-c/379804_10150523609193060_387305313059_10740612_1570240035_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-805577926472787996</id><published>2011-12-05T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:08:54.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genius</title><content type='html'>12.6.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ntk_miGYGNE/Tt1rBKj5pxI/AAAAAAAAArg/EXO15EkfaKc/s1600/390605_335716453112623_304522396232029_1664461_1646900501_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ntk_miGYGNE/Tt1rBKj5pxI/AAAAAAAAArg/EXO15EkfaKc/s400/390605_335716453112623_304522396232029_1664461_1646900501_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682815972570408722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-805577926472787996?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/805577926472787996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=805577926472787996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/805577926472787996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/805577926472787996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/12/genius.html' title='Genius'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ntk_miGYGNE/Tt1rBKj5pxI/AAAAAAAAArg/EXO15EkfaKc/s72-c/390605_335716453112623_304522396232029_1664461_1646900501_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5241707846847779565</id><published>2011-11-28T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T21:30:51.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation spill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11.29.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"The people who want to stay in your life will always find a way"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Totoo nga ito. Tingin ko ang medyo mahirap rito ay yung paano kapag may gusto ka pang nasa buhay mo pero hindi na niya gusto na manatili pa sa buhay mo. Lahat naman ata tayo nakadanas nito. Pero after all the tears in our misspent days, we eventually discover that it's better that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sana hindi ako masyadong magbreakdown after graduation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Hindi naman siguro bawal magassume)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5241707846847779565?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5241707846847779565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5241707846847779565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5241707846847779565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5241707846847779565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/graduation-spill.html' title='Graduation spill'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4580934977175254484</id><published>2011-11-24T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T17:54:40.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B.S.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11.25.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Medyo nakakatanga. Nakakapanghina. Kapag naiisip ko yung mga kahinaan ko. Kapag iniisip ko na reklamo ako ng reklamo. I sound like everyone else. I sound so lame. I feel so lame. I don't want to dwell in this quicksand. I have to do something about my explicit ignorance to address my incompetence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ding ding! Time to start anew! New goal: Do not waste a minute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you want to buy tea, go do so but don't fucking stay there too long. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mga hindi ko nagawa: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(1) Magupload ng PalaCASan Logo Entries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(2) Magasikaso ng ibang PalaCASan matters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(3) SP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4580934977175254484?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4580934977175254484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4580934977175254484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4580934977175254484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4580934977175254484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/bs.html' title='B.S.'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-2152727455903403697</id><published>2011-11-15T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T02:13:26.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prrrt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11.17.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minsan gusto ko sabihin sa ibang tao na "Talaga? Sarili mo nanaman iniisip mo?" pero hindi ko magawa kasi naisip ko na ganun din ako. Madalas sarili ko lang iniisip ko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I find it ironic that I'm full of pride but empty inside. Just now, I realized that pride is like gas. You feel bad about it. You get it by laughing too hard at other's mistakes or sometimes by laughing so hard because you enjoy doing something that you should not be doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deep inside, you want to get it out of your system but sometimes it's really hard. You know...just like gas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of the time, you're scared to let it out because there are a lot of people with you. And you're shy that you might end up smelling bad and they'll detect that it was you all along. Sometimes, you're scared to let it out when you're with people who you want to impress so you can become friends with them. Who wants to hear you let out gas, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And you end up with only two situations where you can let it out. One, when you're with people who accepts you for who you really are. And two, when you're all alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-2152727455903403697?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/2152727455903403697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=2152727455903403697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2152727455903403697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2152727455903403697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/prrrt.html' title='Prrrt'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1957406080505286158</id><published>2011-11-13T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T22:20:18.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Royal Advice</title><content type='html'>11.14.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the judgment that something else is more important than fear. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1957406080505286158?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1957406080505286158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1957406080505286158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1957406080505286158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1957406080505286158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/royal-advice.html' title='Royal Advice'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4365215325436088800</id><published>2011-11-11T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T04:10:59.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parang bagay sakin to dati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11.12.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ikaw na two timer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hindi ako naniniwalang di mo siya nagustuhan at na nadala ka lang sa mga nagawa niya. Tae mo. Kala mo naman kung sino kang habulin. Langya, nasaktan mo pa siya dyan sa sinabi mo. Wala kang karapatang sabihin yan kung hinabol mo rin siya (na ginawa mo kung tinamaan ka na ng amnesia).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pabida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4365215325436088800?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4365215325436088800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4365215325436088800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4365215325436088800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4365215325436088800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/parang-bagay-sakin-to-dati.html' title='Parang bagay sakin to dati'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-3548806121680680625</id><published>2011-11-11T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T23:24:13.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS.</title><content type='html'>11.12.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvC7TfFyIZ8/Tr4e6_MdVKI/AAAAAAAAArU/h8VevIWzB5I/s1600/224571_171946579540963_152384944830460_384783_539281_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvC7TfFyIZ8/Tr4e6_MdVKI/AAAAAAAAArU/h8VevIWzB5I/s400/224571_171946579540963_152384944830460_384783_539281_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674006579278337186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-3548806121680680625?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/3548806121680680625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=3548806121680680625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3548806121680680625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3548806121680680625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/this.html' title='THIS.'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvC7TfFyIZ8/Tr4e6_MdVKI/AAAAAAAAArU/h8VevIWzB5I/s72-c/224571_171946579540963_152384944830460_384783_539281_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6133564598591946962</id><published>2011-11-11T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T18:25:21.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mga bawal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11.12.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H6mIPP_NvI/Tr3VYoAlqpI/AAAAAAAAArI/lvBx4Iuqww4/s1600/378410_10150457336240470_581325469_10771501_1260416908_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H6mIPP_NvI/Tr3VYoAlqpI/AAAAAAAAArI/lvBx4Iuqww4/s400/378410_10150457336240470_581325469_10771501_1260416908_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673925724590156434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Define kawawa? Yan na yun eh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ang mahirap kasi sa mga tao eh yung sinabi nang bawal ginagawa pa din. Sinabi nang bawal magpark, magpapark pa din. Sinabi nang bawal tumawid, natawid pa rin dun. Sinabi nang bawal manigarilyo sa mga pampublikong sasakyan at mga terminal, sige pa rin ang paninigarilyo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feeling ko kasi innate na sa tao na isipin nilang special sila masyado kaya dapat sila pagbigyan. Na ang feeling nila dapat na lang sila palaging pagbigyan. Na dumadating sa punto na nakakainis na.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sorry kung di ako umamin agad. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Katulad ng dati, wala pa din akong maipapangako sa iyo. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oo, nagkamali ako sa Pearl's nung nagbitaw ako ng salita. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Di ko hangaring magaway tayo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Di ko alam kung mas mabuti bang di na ko magsalita. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Di ko rin naman alam ang dapat sabihin. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hanggang ngayon mabigat pa din dibdib ko.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Para kong wala nang mukhang maihaharap.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nakakapagod.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-6133564598591946962?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6133564598591946962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6133564598591946962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6133564598591946962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6133564598591946962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/mga-bawal.html' title='Mga bawal'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H6mIPP_NvI/Tr3VYoAlqpI/AAAAAAAAArI/lvBx4Iuqww4/s72-c/378410_10150457336240470_581325469_10771501_1260416908_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1145496235516701441</id><published>2011-11-09T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T01:32:09.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maling Akala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11.09.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eKAnTcnDt1I/TrpICRtLj_I/AAAAAAAAAqw/ExXNQE4LgUo/s1600/375850_316369705045130_130790663603036_1495728_1131138531_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 349px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eKAnTcnDt1I/TrpICRtLj_I/AAAAAAAAAqw/ExXNQE4LgUo/s400/375850_316369705045130_130790663603036_1495728_1131138531_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672925884576403442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nangyari na ba ito sa inyo? Tipong akala niyo okay na lahat? Only to find out na yung mukhang wala pa halos nagagawa ay mas angat pa pala sa inyo ng ilang milya. Nakakdepress ito. Sana hindi ito mangayri sa SP ko. Gusto ko po grumaduate on time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1145496235516701441?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1145496235516701441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1145496235516701441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1145496235516701441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1145496235516701441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/11.html' title='Maling Akala'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eKAnTcnDt1I/TrpICRtLj_I/AAAAAAAAAqw/ExXNQE4LgUo/s72-c/375850_316369705045130_130790663603036_1495728_1131138531_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8824748760907214018</id><published>2011-11-08T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T06:09:09.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Days</title><content type='html'>11.08.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;It can't rain forever. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Share lang...yan ang isa sa mga quotes na matagal ko nang pinanghahawakan lalo pag may problema ako.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8824748760907214018?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8824748760907214018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8824748760907214018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8824748760907214018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8824748760907214018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/rainy-days.html' title='Rainy Days'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6213603353467418447</id><published>2011-11-07T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T05:53:40.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pamature effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;11.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kuya&lt;/i&gt; Ivan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheers to all these years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they passed by so fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;raise your head up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you've made us all proud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with all my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and internal organs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that you yearn for excellence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let us try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to make the most out of every minute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ako ay nasasabik sa sunod nating pagkikita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-6213603353467418447?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6213603353467418447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6213603353467418447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6213603353467418447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6213603353467418447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/pamature-effect.html' title='pamature effect'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5583511729071283102</id><published>2011-11-05T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T04:37:52.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Logo #1</title><content type='html'>11.05.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-psAjM_md8/TrZ_MZFWCZI/AAAAAAAAAqk/gY-oJdu2SdY/s1600/perstry.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-psAjM_md8/TrZ_MZFWCZI/AAAAAAAAAqk/gY-oJdu2SdY/s400/perstry.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671860631588178322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watchu think? I spent a day to think and 3 fucking hours to finish this using CS3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5583511729071283102?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5583511729071283102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5583511729071283102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5583511729071283102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5583511729071283102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/logo-1.html' title='Logo #1'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-psAjM_md8/TrZ_MZFWCZI/AAAAAAAAAqk/gY-oJdu2SdY/s72-c/perstry.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6660724843339647720</id><published>2011-11-05T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T02:40:06.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boldness</title><content type='html'>11.05.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-77730898d1a3cbfb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D77730898d1a3cbfb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329866096%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E0457A82DE840E86717951BD098C33DB3198476.1FDC04F385C995630234964D647C40D19EA2179C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D77730898d1a3cbfb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dc0vKEoM82laqkiipFXpWxKCtRpE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D77730898d1a3cbfb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329866096%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E0457A82DE840E86717951BD098C33DB3198476.1FDC04F385C995630234964D647C40D19EA2179C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D77730898d1a3cbfb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dc0vKEoM82laqkiipFXpWxKCtRpE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eye opener. This should reach every Filipino. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-6660724843339647720?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6660724843339647720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6660724843339647720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6660724843339647720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6660724843339647720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/boldness.html' title='Boldness'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8816456657272688744</id><published>2011-11-02T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T05:41:59.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dako ng CAnton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11.03.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gXZ03ruf5C4/TrMziWycUzI/AAAAAAAAAqM/0gWTJJBZHGg/s1600/373828_10150894577285284_123163690283_20806723_1100358231_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gXZ03ruf5C4/TrMziWycUzI/AAAAAAAAAqM/0gWTJJBZHGg/s400/373828_10150894577285284_123163690283_20806723_1100358231_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670933021115306802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2vQuSIRXicQ/TrUu3-3XKSI/AAAAAAAAAqY/zwiA0ZcWH8U/s1600/377587_2098172984424_1548382690_31799940_737048789_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2vQuSIRXicQ/TrUu3-3XKSI/AAAAAAAAAqY/zwiA0ZcWH8U/s400/377587_2098172984424_1548382690_31799940_737048789_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671490845045893410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ganito nagtapos ang araw ko sa Los Baños. Namiss ko sila. Ngayon ko lang uli sila nakasama ng ganun. Tama si Ichi...sana nga ganito pa din kaming apat kahit may trabaho na.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DAKO!!! CAnton uli tayo!&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/1434140161459330006-8816456657272688744?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8816456657272688744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8816456657272688744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8816456657272688744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8816456657272688744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/dako-ng-canton.html' title='Dako ng CAnton'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gXZ03ruf5C4/TrMziWycUzI/AAAAAAAAAqM/0gWTJJBZHGg/s72-c/373828_10150894577285284_123163690283_20806723_1100358231_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6513771464049249742</id><published>2011-11-02T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:21:59.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elevator</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;11.03.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PxYmzevTlSc/TrIVpc58-jI/AAAAAAAAAqA/-937ez8OBV4/s1600/310425_10150364760717771_604967770_8334326_780140416_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PxYmzevTlSc/TrIVpc58-jI/AAAAAAAAAqA/-937ez8OBV4/s400/310425_10150364760717771_604967770_8334326_780140416_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670618682690959922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para nga namang elevator ang pag-ibig no. Ang pinagkaiba lang...pagkasumakay yung tao sa elevator, alam na kagad niya kung kailan na dapat iwan yung elevator at saan siya bababa. Pero sa pag-ibig...magkasama lang kayo hanggang dumating kayo sa punto na may handa nang kumalas at bumaba ng elevator mo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-6513771464049249742?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6513771464049249742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6513771464049249742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6513771464049249742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6513771464049249742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/elevator.html' title='Elevator'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PxYmzevTlSc/TrIVpc58-jI/AAAAAAAAAqA/-937ez8OBV4/s72-c/310425_10150364760717771_604967770_8334326_780140416_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-358818147703569421</id><published>2011-11-02T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:04:58.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gusto ko rin magspeech</title><content type='html'>11.03.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabasa ko lang ito mula sa isang facebook page na sinearch ko rin sa internet at sa tingin ko ay dapat itong mabasa ng mga nagbabasa ng blog ko.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;30 second speech by Bryan Dyson, Former CEO of Coca Cola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Imagine life as a game in which you are juggling some five balls in the air. You name them – &lt;strong&gt;Work&lt;/strong&gt;, F&lt;strong&gt;amily&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Health&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Friends&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Spirit&lt;/strong&gt; and you’re keeping all of these in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will soon understand that &lt;strong&gt;work&lt;/strong&gt; is a rubber ball. If you drop it, it will bounce back. But the other four balls – &lt;strong&gt;Family, Health, Friends and Spirit&lt;/strong&gt; – are made of glass. If you drop one of these; they will be irrevocably scuffed, marked, nicked, damaged or even shattered. They will never be the same. You must understand that and strive for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work efficiently during office hours and leave on time. Give the required time to your family, friends and have proper rest. Value has a value only if its value is valued.”&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/1434140161459330006-358818147703569421?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/358818147703569421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=358818147703569421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/358818147703569421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/358818147703569421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/gusto-ko-rin-magspeech.html' title='Gusto ko rin magspeech'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6981944081798158630</id><published>2011-11-01T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T07:18:59.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas Nakakabigla</title><content type='html'>11.01.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nabigla ako. Mas nabigla ako kesa sa kabiglaan ko nung nakaraan kong post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Napaisip ako. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huling beses ko na bibili ng notebook para sa college. Syempre nagsunod sunod na ang mga ideya sa utak ko. As in nagdagsaan. Parang binenta ng tiglilimang piso ang 1pc Chickenjoy meal sa Jollibee. Ganun kabilis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko bibili ng notebook next sem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko bibigyan ng allowance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wala na kong takas pag may away sa bahay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi ko na makikita yung dorm ko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kailangan ko na magligpit ng gamit sa dorm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kailangan ko na ibalik yung susi ng dorm ko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi ko na matitikman pagkain nila. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko makakatikim ng mga lutong elbi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malapit na ko mawalan ng oras para matikman ang mga specialty ng elbi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi pa din ako nakakatikim ng kesong puti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko makakalakad paDTRI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko makakapaglakad paikot ng fpark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko makakapagjogging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko makakahiga sa damo, makakaupo sa bench o makakatayo sa banga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi ko na madadaanan si Mariang Banga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko basta basta makakapunta sa  7eleven o sa Ministop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko makakapagpingpong o bowling o bilyar basta basta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi ko na mararanasang magsummer classes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi ko na mararanasan ang piso printing at murang tarp printing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ako makakapunta ng Auntie Pearl's, Siomai Fudhaus, Migz atbp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko makakapaglakas paJunction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matagal tagal bago ako makakasakay ng UP College na jeep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At medyo nakakapanibago na hindi Kanan o Kaliwa ang inaabangan kong plaka na nakapost sa jeep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matagal tagal rin bago ako makakasakay ng Sta. Cruz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi ko na kailangan tumayo sa bus kapag nagmamadali dahil may meeting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wala nang meeting meeting sa cpark. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tae naman...ang medyo mabigat bigat: Hindi ko na makikita araw araw ang Math Building. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi na ko makakapunta araw araw sa tambayan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi ko na kailangan makipagkamay sa orgmates ko araw araw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wala nang orgshirt day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wala nang sem fee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaay college. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1434140161459330006-6981944081798158630?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6981944081798158630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6981944081798158630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6981944081798158630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6981944081798158630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/11/mas-nakakabigla.html' title='Mas Nakakabigla'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-7636073774523452237</id><published>2011-10-30T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T23:37:45.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kabigla</title><content type='html'>10.31.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nagulat ako. I found myself reading some of my posts since April. At nung mabasa ko &lt;a href="http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/06/amblygon.html"&gt;ito&lt;/a&gt;, I was like &lt;i&gt;WOW ako ba nagsulat nito? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-7636073774523452237?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/7636073774523452237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=7636073774523452237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7636073774523452237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7636073774523452237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/kabigla.html' title='Kabigla'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8001361009686555649</id><published>2011-10-30T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T23:19:36.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heads up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.31.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Napagtanto ko nanaman na ang tanda ko na. Mag-eSP na ko sa pasukan. SP Defense. PapaGrad Pic. Magprapraktis ng martsa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parang ang bilis lang ng college life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malapit na ko pumasok sa reyalidad. Ano kaya ang mangyayari? Kakayanin ko ba magpanggap? Kakayanin ko bang magtago? Kailangan ko ba itago na ganito ako? Kailangan ko ba itago ang katotohanan? Kakayanin ko bang itigil? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kakayanin ko bang itigil?&lt;/i&gt; Hindi. Hindi ko ititigil. Wala akong balak itigil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8001361009686555649?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8001361009686555649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8001361009686555649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8001361009686555649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8001361009686555649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/heads-up.html' title='Heads up.'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-7147476494842251339</id><published>2011-10-29T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T22:31:11.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.30.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I found this &lt;a href="http://www.inspirational-short-stories.com/bad-temper.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally the day came when the boy didn’t lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said, “You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out. It won’t matter how many times you say I’m sorry, the wound is still there.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The little boy then understood how powerful his words were. He looked up at his father and said “I hope you can forgive me father for the holes I put in you.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Of course I can,” said the father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And then I began to remember all the bad/wrong/selfish/immature statements that I might have fired at you when we had our little/big fights. I'm sorry. *yakap*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-7147476494842251339?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/7147476494842251339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=7147476494842251339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7147476494842251339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7147476494842251339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/anger.html' title='Anger'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5440856614810481078</id><published>2011-10-27T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T05:32:06.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nabasa ko lang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.29.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ve got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Suddenly I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly. She didn’t seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn’t talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to Jane. I didn’t love her anymore. I just pitied her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Jane so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn’t have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Jane. When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn’t want anything from me, but needed a month’s notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month’s time and she didn’t want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day. She requested that every day for the month’s duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I told Jane about my wife’s divorce conditions. . She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My wife and I hadn’t had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mommy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don’t tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn’t looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning. This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me. On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn’t tell Jane about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Suddenly it hit me…she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it’s time to carry mom out. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn’t noticed that our life lacked intimacy. I drove to office…. jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind…I walked upstairs. Jane opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Jane, I do not want the divorce anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Jane, I said, I won’t divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn’t value the details of our lives, not because we didn’t love each other anymore. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart. Jane seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away. At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I’ll carry you out every morning until death do us apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed - dead. My wife had been fighting CANCER for months and I was so busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to save me from the whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we push through with the divorce.— At least, in the eyes of our son— I’m a loving husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. So find time to be your spouse’s friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5440856614810481078?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5440856614810481078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5440856614810481078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5440856614810481078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5440856614810481078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/nabasa-ko-lang.html' title='Nabasa ko lang'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1426564617030717627</id><published>2011-10-26T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T05:30:24.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tara kain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.29.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Napaisip ako. Napagtanto ko na ang mga kadalasang kasabay nating kumain ay yung mga tao na malapit o importante sa atin. Syempre kapag nasa bahay, pamilya. Kapag nasa labas, syempre kaibigan. Syempre hindi kasama sa usapan ang mga required na daluhan kapag may trabaho ka na kasi syempre hindi naman lahat ng kasama mo sa trabaho, gusto mo makasama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pero seryoso, napaisip talaga ako. Napansin ko rin na kapag may sinusuyo na babae, ang kadalasang yaya ay may kasamang kain (breakfast, lunch, dinner) tulad ng "Uy breakfast tayo!", "Tara lunch!" o kaya "Masarap ata maghapunan dun!" di ba? Para bang may something special kapag pumayag yung sinusuyo mo na kumain kasama mo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baka masyado kong pinapalaki ang isyu. Siguro hindi yung pagkain yung bida. Siguro ispesyal yung akto ng pagkain niyo ng magkasabay dahil alam mo (deep inside) na ikaw (at ikaw lang) ang pinili niyang makasama sa oras na yun. Pwede namang iba di ba? Pwede naman mag-isa lang din siya kumain. Pwede ngang hindi siya kumain eh. Pero hindi eh...pinili niyang makasama ka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1426564617030717627?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1426564617030717627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1426564617030717627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1426564617030717627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1426564617030717627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/tara-kain.html' title='Tara kain'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8630706777040202296</id><published>2011-10-23T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T02:28:21.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tae</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.24.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nahihirapan akong lunukin na ang incompetent ko. Sana di na naassign sa akin itong trabaho na ito. Wala akong kwentang head. Magiging basura ang PalaCASan 2012 dahil sakin. Fucking shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8630706777040202296?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8630706777040202296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8630706777040202296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8630706777040202296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8630706777040202296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/tae.html' title='Tae'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1335504664051023785</id><published>2011-10-23T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T17:51:43.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Request the Highest of Fives</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10.24.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found this first: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWyq1u7l5UE/TqSzXuu2c8I/AAAAAAAAApQ/4h58PlWP6Ew/s1600/312219_1852230445860_1843744970_1200011_1875422791_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 357px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWyq1u7l5UE/TqSzXuu2c8I/AAAAAAAAApQ/4h58PlWP6Ew/s400/312219_1852230445860_1843744970_1200011_1875422791_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666851451401827266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I wondered if someone was bold enough to write a number of things girls shouldn't do to guys and I found &lt;a href="http://static.fjcdn.com/pictures/42+things+girls+shouldn+t+do+for+guys+its+both+should_1ae71f_2077812.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1335504664051023785?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1335504664051023785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1335504664051023785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1335504664051023785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1335504664051023785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-request-highest-of-fives.html' title='I Request the Highest of Fives'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWyq1u7l5UE/TqSzXuu2c8I/AAAAAAAAApQ/4h58PlWP6Ew/s72-c/312219_1852230445860_1843744970_1200011_1875422791_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-584878524379751745</id><published>2011-10-21T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T14:55:51.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh look</title><content type='html'>10.23.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't scroll down and see what I found because it will affect yours. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RY0eSLgAcfg/TqM6c6i0QKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/ZbioPNPjXNo/s1600/ph-firstfour.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RY0eSLgAcfg/TqM6c6i0QKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/ZbioPNPjXNo/s400/ph-firstfour.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666437024588251298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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 style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; .nekopstuo dna sseltser ,teews tog I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-584878524379751745?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/584878524379751745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=584878524379751745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/584878524379751745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/584878524379751745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/oh-look.html' title='Oh look'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RY0eSLgAcfg/TqM6c6i0QKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/ZbioPNPjXNo/s72-c/ph-firstfour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-2159520840824853841</id><published>2011-10-17T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T07:42:26.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gusto kong magwala</title><content type='html'>10.18.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I realized how helpless I was, how vulnerable you were and that I have 0 control. Fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-2159520840824853841?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/2159520840824853841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=2159520840824853841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2159520840824853841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2159520840824853841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/gusto-kong-magwala.html' title='Gusto kong magwala'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8497463908044226174</id><published>2011-10-17T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T01:09:55.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Badtrip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nalulungkot ako. Ang selfish ko. Mapipigilan ko ba yun? Gusto ko lang naman siya protektahan. Pero pano kung gusto niya makipaginuman kasama mga kaibigan niya na di mo naman kilala? Tapos wala pang kasama pauwi. Tapos gabing gabi na magstastart. Malamang mas gabing gabi makakauwi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kaya mamaya, kapag tumatawag siya para magpaalam. Di ko na lang sasagutin. Kesa naman malaman niya na ayaw ko siya pasamahin. Magmumuka lang akong kj. Tapos magdadamdam nanaman siya na di ko siya pinayagan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kesyo matanda na? Kaya alagaan sarili? PSSHHH. Si Given din naman may edad na ah? Naganun pa din. Tsk. Badtrip na buhay. Mamimiss ko pa tuloy boses niya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8497463908044226174?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8497463908044226174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8497463908044226174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8497463908044226174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8497463908044226174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/badtrip.html' title='Badtrip'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-7494640159588559219</id><published>2011-10-16T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T07:34:02.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>10.17.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am definitely trying this out: (Btw di ko kilala yung nasa picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BmbfRr6icKU/Tpw8c4NmlvI/AAAAAAAAAos/EHo7Au2T9OA/s1600/croc.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BmbfRr6icKU/Tpw8c4NmlvI/AAAAAAAAAos/EHo7Au2T9OA/s400/croc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664468898148685554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Di na ako matatakot. Pssshhhh. Pati yung sa ahas. Lahat na susubukan ko! &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/1434140161459330006-7494640159588559219?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/7494640159588559219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=7494640159588559219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7494640159588559219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7494640159588559219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BmbfRr6icKU/Tpw8c4NmlvI/AAAAAAAAAos/EHo7Au2T9OA/s72-c/croc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-3448800125475325543</id><published>2011-10-16T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T16:49:54.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kagalingan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.17.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pinigilan ko ang sarili ko na ipost ito rito. Pero hindi ko magawa...blog ko naman kasi ito. Outlet ko. Kaibigan ko. Nakikinig lang kahit wala siyang sabihin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alam niyo ba yung nakakalugmok na pakiramdam kapag nasabihan ka ng kaibigan ng importante sa iyo na hindi ka sapat para sa kaibigan niya? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kilala niyo naman ako...madami akong naiisip, sunod sunod ang pasok ng ideya sa utak ko lalo kapag gusto kong pag-isipan. Malamang hindi imposible na pumasok sa utak ko na kailangan ko pa galingan sa ginagawa ko. Na kung kulang ako para sa kaibigan niya, wala akong pakialam kasi mas gusto ko pang galingan na lang kaysa hayaan ang iba na gumawa nun sa kanya. Naiintindihan niyo ba ako? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yun naman talaga ang naisip ko. Gagalingan ko pa. Pero...ang sakit lang. Ang sakit kasi. Lalo na kung nung panahon na natanggap mo yung mensahe na hindi ka sapat, eh yung panahon na binigay mo sa kanya yung buong linggo mo. Yung kakagawa mo lang ng hinding hinding hindi mo pa nagagawa para sa iba. Yung kakagawa mo lang ng pinakamalaking sakripisyo para ipakita sa kanya kung gano siya kaimportante. Tapos...ganun lang yun. After one slip, you're just instantly fucking not good enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Syempre...wala kang ibang magawa kundi umiyak. At gugustuhin mong lumayo muna...as in lalayo lang saglit - alone time kumbaga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Syempre babalik ka rin sa normal after a few hours. Mahal mo eh. At kahit magmukha kang tanga, kahit hindi ka pa ligo, kahit mamatay ka sa gutom at kahit ginawin ka sa lamig ng hangin, gugustuhin mo pa din siya antayin sa labas ng bldg niya para lang makasama mo siya kumain ng hapunan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nung panahon na yun, syempre sa simula nakasimangot ka pa sa labas at di mo siya masyadong kinakausap. Pero sana...sana alam ng kasama ko nung gabing yun na deep inside nakangisi ako kasi magkasama na kami. Ayoko lang magpahalata. Mapride eh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-3448800125475325543?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/3448800125475325543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=3448800125475325543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3448800125475325543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3448800125475325543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/kagalingan.html' title='Kagalingan'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-7444318372671232500</id><published>2011-10-14T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T07:27:55.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WWF</title><content type='html'>10.15.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WKS0Ua-5KM/TpmYBxqhcyI/AAAAAAAAAog/G-axXgIiowM/s1600/155770_462479503860_735003860_5759242_6586575_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WKS0Ua-5KM/TpmYBxqhcyI/AAAAAAAAAog/G-axXgIiowM/s400/155770_462479503860_735003860_5759242_6586575_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663725162674090786" /&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/1434140161459330006-7444318372671232500?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/7444318372671232500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=7444318372671232500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7444318372671232500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7444318372671232500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/wwf.html' title='WWF'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WKS0Ua-5KM/TpmYBxqhcyI/AAAAAAAAAog/G-axXgIiowM/s72-c/155770_462479503860_735003860_5759242_6586575_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-7547407308960413426</id><published>2011-10-13T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T19:14:43.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swerte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.14.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nakapaglaro na ba kayo ng Deal or No Deal sa Timezone? Naranasan niyo na manalo ng 200 tickets? Siya, oo. At first time pa niya yun. At ang saya saya saya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-7547407308960413426?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/7547407308960413426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=7547407308960413426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7547407308960413426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7547407308960413426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/swerte.html' title='Swerte'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8024173128608883474</id><published>2011-10-12T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T02:51:20.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarili</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.13.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Akala ko nakalimutan ko na yung pakiramdam na isang simpleng aksidente lang ang lahat. Hindi pa pala. At ang sakit. Lalo na kapag naaalala ko kung paano tayo nagkaroon ng kuneksyon at kung anong sitwasyon mo noon. Naaalala ko pa...baon ka sa mga problema mo sa buhay pag-ibig. Tadhana nga ba yun? Na nandun din ako at handa kitang akayin mula sa magulong buhay na yun. Aahhh oo nga pala. Ako kasi yung pinakamadaling abutin na salbabida nung panahon yun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masakit. Narealize ko na sa sobrang lalim kung san ka nanggaling, medyo matagal bago ka nakaahon at nakapagpatuyo ng damit mo. Ang tanong na naiiwan para sa akin ay...kaya ko ba talaga siya tapatan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mahirap mawalan ng tiwala sa sarili. Mahirap din sabihin na &lt;i&gt;walang nagmahal/magmamahal sa iyo ng katulad ng akin&lt;/i&gt; dahil posibleng meron although sa probability class ko, tinuro na kung continuous ang case, P(X=a)=0.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8024173128608883474?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8024173128608883474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8024173128608883474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8024173128608883474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8024173128608883474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/sarili.html' title='Sarili'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4637375971950383167</id><published>2011-10-11T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:20:09.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lappy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-TYvcXE30M/TpTq8ayL3nI/AAAAAAAAAoU/Fq_34ObAjpc/s1600/bk.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 157px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-TYvcXE30M/TpTq8ayL3nI/AAAAAAAAAoU/Fq_34ObAjpc/s400/bk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662408955214421618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto na! Eto na yung laptop na ipapalit ko sa gamit ko ngayon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4637375971950383167?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4637375971950383167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4637375971950383167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4637375971950383167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4637375971950383167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/lappy.html' title='Lappy'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-TYvcXE30M/TpTq8ayL3nI/AAAAAAAAAoU/Fq_34ObAjpc/s72-c/bk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8757900476399987952</id><published>2011-10-11T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T17:52:41.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pa-deep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.12.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ang hirap mag-imagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pag magkalayo tayo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;naiimagine kita sa tabi ko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ang hirap &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;namimiss kita lalo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kapag sinusubukan kong hulaan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kung ano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kung anong gagawin natin pag magkasama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ang hirap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kasi naman... yung mga &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mga ginagawa mo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mas maganda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mas masarap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mas nakakatuwa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kaysa sa inimagine ko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ang hirap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kapag sinusubukan kong magimagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kung anong pakiramdam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ng hawak mo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ng hininga mo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ng titig mo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ang hirap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kapag iniimagine ko rin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kung anong nagaabang satin pagkatas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pagkatas ko grumadweyt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pag nagtratrabaho na&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ang hirap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ang hirap lalo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mas malayo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;masakit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;nakakapanghina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;nakaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;nakaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;nakakatanga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ang hirap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ang hirap magimagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8757900476399987952?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8757900476399987952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8757900476399987952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8757900476399987952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8757900476399987952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/pa-deep.html' title='pa-deep'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5932266931086833906</id><published>2011-10-08T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T08:34:21.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heave Ho</title><content type='html'>10.10.11&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No one can change a person, but someone can be a person's reason to change.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Spongebob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5932266931086833906?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5932266931086833906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5932266931086833906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5932266931086833906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5932266931086833906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/heave-ho.html' title='Heave Ho'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6635997084654988322</id><published>2011-10-08T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T22:44:36.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerbooks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.08.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You're lovely, but you're empty," he went on. "One couldn't die for you. Of course an ordinary passerby would think my rose looked just like you. But my rose, all on her own, is more important than you altogether, since she's the one I've watered. Since she's the one I put under glass. Since she's the one I sheltered behind a screen. Since she's the one for whom I killed the caterpillars (except for two or three for butterflies). Since's she the one I listened to when she complained, or when she boasted, or even sometimes when she said nothing at all. Since she's &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; rose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Little Prince&lt;br /&gt;Antoine de Saint-Exupéry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-6635997084654988322?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6635997084654988322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6635997084654988322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6635997084654988322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6635997084654988322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/powerbooks.html' title='Powerbooks'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1342341806430441333</id><published>2011-10-07T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T22:37:07.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep me warm</title><content type='html'>10.08.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I believe in you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know the door to my very soul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're the light in my deepest, darkest hour&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're my saviour when I fall&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And you may not think I care for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you know down inside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I really do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1342341806430441333?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1342341806430441333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1342341806430441333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1342341806430441333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1342341806430441333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/keep-me-warm.html' title='Keep me warm'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8953824879788311321</id><published>2011-10-06T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T21:36:34.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More</title><content type='html'>10.06.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Five words: No Other Woman, Anne Curtis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8953824879788311321?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8953824879788311321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8953824879788311321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8953824879788311321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8953824879788311321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/more.html' title='More'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5656120758003871746</id><published>2011-10-04T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T12:22:32.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minsan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;10.05.11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Minsan mapupulot ko na lang bigla yung sarili ko sa isang lugar kung saan parang lagi na lang may kulang. Sa simula nakakaubos ng lakas yung kakulangan...yung kawalan na kailangang mapunan. Matatawa na lang ako bigla kasi may namimiss lang pala ako. At talagang masarap sa pakiramdam kapag naiisip kong miss na rin niya ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1434140161459330006-5656120758003871746?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5656120758003871746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5656120758003871746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5656120758003871746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5656120758003871746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/minsan.html' title='Minsan'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4458420784557703021</id><published>2011-10-02T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T21:44:02.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Premyo</title><content type='html'>10.02.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wszfG1vcm-U/Tok8hCd-P3I/AAAAAAAAAoM/onumkF6yaew/s1600/ana.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wszfG1vcm-U/Tok8hCd-P3I/AAAAAAAAAoM/onumkF6yaew/s400/ana.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659120945063673714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nanalo nga pala ako sa isang pacontest ni Sir &lt;a href="http://motsmots.blogspot.com"&gt;dito&lt;/a&gt;. Idol. Sayang, di ko kamukha. Pero astig pa din kasi nanalo ako ng artwork. Hehehe. Salamat Sir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4458420784557703021?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4458420784557703021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4458420784557703021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4458420784557703021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4458420784557703021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/10/premyo.html' title='Premyo'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wszfG1vcm-U/Tok8hCd-P3I/AAAAAAAAAoM/onumkF6yaew/s72-c/ana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1392341991494266986</id><published>2011-10-01T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T09:56:33.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>10.01.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siomai siopao shokoy sho sho shoooo sailuszkeisxhjwed,uhefuhmrierhjmpwuemweurfhnxwueijdwpoeiurfjxeiufhhhhhioehgqoifg4eihimujrkm3o4ijtrp34o8iifdcigljmsomrlkshlmhmg;srhg;phjsgelghh8mlifrp9438wod93i4rp983o4wiujmcrp98o4wro8fufcplfosp0o4erjfp98u3he4rpf98omjew4rpcpw449ec43cwksfdlmcw4oesdci4kdmciowd3w9rekdemiksldcmfpfojeimjpioefjiwepojewauerhqw98eourdj0pa9osizjmceksdhjcmxsxudi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1392341991494266986?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1392341991494266986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1392341991494266986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1392341991494266986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1392341991494266986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6465528553752818863</id><published>2011-09-26T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T04:39:46.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walls</title><content type='html'>27.09.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabi nila what you see is what you get. Di naman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-6465528553752818863?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6465528553752818863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6465528553752818863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6465528553752818863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6465528553752818863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/walls.html' title='Walls'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1003433253927354567</id><published>2011-09-21T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T06:33:20.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sagwan</title><content type='html'>22.09.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ang pangit sa pakiramdam pag seryoso ka tapos hindi ka sineseryoso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1003433253927354567?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1003433253927354567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1003433253927354567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1003433253927354567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1003433253927354567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/sagwan.html' title='Sagwan'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-2847396956849636083</id><published>2011-09-16T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T07:06:07.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lvl 1</title><content type='html'>09.18.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nakakapanghina yung konsepto ng responsibilidad lalo pag kasama sa usapan yung lebel ng kamangmangan mo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-2847396956849636083?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/2847396956849636083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=2847396956849636083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2847396956849636083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2847396956849636083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/lvl-1.html' title='Lvl 1'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1625047596775907582</id><published>2011-09-10T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T02:04:32.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lugaw</title><content type='html'>11.09.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nastrestress ako. Hehehe. Hehehehehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1625047596775907582?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1625047596775907582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1625047596775907582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1625047596775907582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1625047596775907582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/lugaw.html' title='Lugaw'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-3943311148305792331</id><published>2011-09-09T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:09:31.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumibiglaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10.09.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alam niyo yung feeling kapag inis na inis ka tapos gusto mo na sigawan at hampasin sa mukha yung mga taong nakapaligid sa'yo tapos biglang may makikita kang tao tapos bigla na lang mawawala yung inis mo? Haaaaaaaaaaaay nakakainis no? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Noon, akala ko joke time lang yun. Pero nung naranasan ko kahapon...medyo nakakainis na nakakatuwa pala yung pakiramdam na may tao palang may ganung kapangyarihan. I mean...pag kaibigan mo kasi, usually papasuyo ka muna ng onti. Kapag crush, may fleeting moment pero babalik ka rin sa pagkainis mo. Pero nung nakita ko siya kahapon...putek, malayo pa lang siya, wala na yung inis ko agad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-3943311148305792331?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/3943311148305792331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=3943311148305792331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3943311148305792331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3943311148305792331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/bumibiglaan.html' title='Bumibiglaan'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6625936888866875476</id><published>2011-09-08T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T19:42:49.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gising na uy</title><content type='html'>09.09.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so f****** lost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruised. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fed up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lonely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hurt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soaked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tired. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Empty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fill me and my cup, I need a drink or two or three or more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-6625936888866875476?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6625936888866875476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6625936888866875476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6625936888866875476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6625936888866875476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/gising-na-uy.html' title='Gising na uy'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5499475250551668851</id><published>2011-09-08T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T18:40:58.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pakpal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;09.09.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oo, tao lang tayo na may mga pagkukulang, nagkakamali at nasisiraan ng ulo. Kaya minsan dumadating tayo sa isang punto kung saan nagbreabreakdown yung isip natin kakaisip sa mga mali nating mga nagawa. Sa dami ng maling nagawa. Sa dami ng responsibilidad mo at kung gano ka kapalpak sa mga yun. Sa mga magulang, bilang anak. Bilang kapatid. Bilang kaibigan. Bilang orgmate. Bilang Juror. Bilang naglalaro ng basketball. Bilang estudyante. Bilang ako. Ang hirap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nahihirapan ako kasi puro ako palpak. Kagabi, naisip ko nang magpakamatay. Para sa iba, medyo nakakagulat kasi mukha naman akong masaya. Eto yung mga problemang matagal tagal ko nang kinikimkim. Sumabog na lang ako kagabi. Ang bigat bigat na kasi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Akala ko naubos na lahat ng luha ko kagabi kakaiyak. Kaso di pa pala. Eto...natulo pa din oh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5499475250551668851?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5499475250551668851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5499475250551668851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5499475250551668851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5499475250551668851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/pakpal.html' title='Pakpal'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5426690361254999757</id><published>2011-09-07T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T18:42:16.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheesy</title><content type='html'>08.09.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling ko ang cheesy ko na masyado. Gawin niyo nga kong four cheese pizza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...tapos ibigay niyo ko sa kanya, baka gutom na siya eh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5426690361254999757?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5426690361254999757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5426690361254999757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5426690361254999757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5426690361254999757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/cheesy.html' title='Cheesy'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-2324375736167705010</id><published>2011-09-05T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T18:08:04.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will.</title><content type='html'>06.09.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every time I close my eyes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I thank the Lord that I've got you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And you've got me too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And every time I think of it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I pinch myself cause I don't believe it's true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That someone like you loves me too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's prove them wrong. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When times get tough, let's run into each other's arms. &lt;div&gt;I will hold onto you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1434140161459330006-2324375736167705010?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/2324375736167705010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=2324375736167705010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2324375736167705010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2324375736167705010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-will.html' title='I will.'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-2315197929228856131</id><published>2011-09-01T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T06:15:08.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kawalan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;01.09.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unang post para sa buwan na ito. Pero kung may mga nagsisimula tulad ng ber months, may mga nagtatapos rin. Tulad ng lang ng buhay. Imposible naman atang hindi ka mamatay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;May taong nagtanong sa akin last week kung takot daw ako mamatay. Napaisip ako. Sabi ko ipopost ko na lang dito gawa ng gusto ko muna pagisipan. Sa totoo lang...ang unang pumasok sa isip ko ay oo. Pero nung panahon na yun, parang gusto ko magmatapang kaya sabi ko pagiisipan ko pa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pero bakit ko ba kailangang magmatapang at lokohin ang sarili ko? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oo, ayoko sanang maniwalang may langit at impyerno. Medyo alangan ako sa topic na yun. Pero may tsansa kasi na meron ngang ganun. At kung may ganun nga, alam ko naman ang sigurado kong pupuntahan pag namatay ako kaya nakakatakot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pero kung ang kahahantungan lang pala pagkatapos ko mamatay ay kawalan. Bakit ko kailangan matakot? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-2315197929228856131?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/2315197929228856131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=2315197929228856131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2315197929228856131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2315197929228856131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/09/kawalan.html' title='Kawalan'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1186402411933363057</id><published>2011-08-28T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T19:48:23.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling ko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;29.08.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Narealize ko lang kahapon kung pano talaga malalaman na mahal mo ang isang tao. Oo, medyo extreme yung naisip ko pero feeling ko ito yung isa (kung hindi man nag-iisa) sa mga pinakamagandang realizations ko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malalaman mo na mahal mo talaga yung isang tao kapag handa kang mamatay para sa kanya. Yung tipong masasagasaan siya ng tren tapos handa kang itulak siya para ikaw yung matamaan nung tren. Yung tipong nahuhulog kayo mula sa isang mataas na building tapos ilalagay mo yung sarili mo sa ilalim niya para pag nahulog kayo, ikaw lang yung sure na deads tapos siya may pag-asa pa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ewan ko ba. Medyo creepy no? Pero...yun ata talaga yun eh. Wala akong maisip na lusot para dito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1186402411933363057?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1186402411933363057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1186402411933363057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1186402411933363057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1186402411933363057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/feeling-ko.html' title='Feeling ko'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1264077326365646161</id><published>2011-08-27T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T04:45:16.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oras na</title><content type='html'>28.08.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;It was the discipline of study, to get into the habit of doing something that you don't want to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;&lt;i style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 204); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/f/friedrichn103819.html" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 204); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Wynton Marsalis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello long weekend! Ang daming kailangang gawin! Pero mas mabuti na yung stressed kesa hindi. Hindi ko trip magaral kapag walang exam na paparating eh. Eto na...mag-aaral na. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1264077326365646161?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1264077326365646161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1264077326365646161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1264077326365646161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1264077326365646161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/oras-na.html' title='Oras na'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8050274642756162428</id><published>2011-08-23T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T04:42:10.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinabukasan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;24.08.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para akong ewan. Pangatlong post ko na ito para sa araw na ito. Kaso di ko mapigilan yung sarili ko na sabihin ito eh. At hindi ko alam kung creepy pero...nakikita ko yung sarili ko na kasama ka pa din 10 years from now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8050274642756162428?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8050274642756162428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8050274642756162428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8050274642756162428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8050274642756162428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/kinabukasan.html' title='Kinabukasan'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-3538592341575285033</id><published>2011-08-23T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T19:46:49.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mag-iingat.</title><content type='html'>24.08.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be careful who you open up to, only a few people actually care, the rest are just curious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masarap yung pakiramdam na may kaibigan kang sobra mong pinagkakatiwalaan. Yung tipong pag nagshare ka sa kanya, alam mong sa kanya lang yun...iingatan niya yung info. Tapos kapag nagshare ka sa kanya ng problema, hindi ka niya babaliwalaen, papagaanin niya yung loob mo hangga't kaya niya at tutulungan ka pa niya na solusyunan problema mo. Mahirap makahanap nito ngayon. Minsan kasi akala mo ganun sila pero pakitang tao lang pala. Kinakalat pa minsan problema mo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-3538592341575285033?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/3538592341575285033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=3538592341575285033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3538592341575285033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3538592341575285033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/mag-iingat.html' title='Mag-iingat.'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-119806000117272216</id><published>2011-08-22T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T18:15:16.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Search</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;24.08.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kailangan ko na bumili ng bagong laptop. Nagdadalawang isip nga lang ako kung dapat ba Mac na ang bilhin ko. Kung hindi Mac, pinupush ako ng karamihan sa nakapaligid sa akin na magHP. Kaso, based on exp, di rin naman ganun kaganda HP...nasira rin agad yung nasa bahay. Ano kaya kung Acer? Tsaka parang matibay rin yung magandang klase ng DELL? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Haaaay what I do know is that, I really need to buy one asap. Magbrebreakdown na yung laptop ko ngayon eh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-119806000117272216?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/119806000117272216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=119806000117272216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/119806000117272216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/119806000117272216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-search.html' title='On the Search'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-837950686771720002</id><published>2011-08-21T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T12:52:47.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;22.08.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malapit na matapos ang August. Tapos September na. Tapos sembreak na. Tapos second sem na! Tapos gragraduate na ako...gragraduate nga ba ako ng second sem? Undecided pa din ako kung gusto ko grumad. Naiinggit ako sa mga taong pwedeng maging kahit sino pagkagraduate nila...yung mga taong ineexpect ng mga magulang nila na maging kahit sino? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabi nung iba, ang arte ko. Pero hindi naman kasi sila ako. Hindi sila nakatali. At hindi rin sila ako para magkaroon ng dahilan para kumawala. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-837950686771720002?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/837950686771720002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=837950686771720002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/837950686771720002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/837950686771720002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/pano.html' title='Pano?'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5859807020543368022</id><published>2011-08-18T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T17:53:30.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;19.08.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dear You,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good morning. I miss you. I miss you so much. Everyday, I long for your warmth. Your arms. Your breath. Every night, I look up at the stars and wish you were some place I could just go to in the middle of the night. I miss you. Yes, this isn't something new. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry for taking things too far last night. I should have been a bit more lenient, considerate and patient. *akaaap* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5859807020543368022?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5859807020543368022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5859807020543368022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5859807020543368022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5859807020543368022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont.html' title='Don&apos;t.'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-3007218696742716654</id><published>2011-08-14T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T21:24:12.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matigas na shell</title><content type='html'>16.08.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minsan, may mga nagagawa tayo na hindi naman natin sinasadya. Madalas, yung mga bagay na ginagawa natin na hindi natin masyado napagiisipan, ito yung mga bagay na nakakasakit sa iba. May pagkaselfish kasi kapag hindi mo pinagisipan mabuti ang mga aksyon mo bago mo ito gawin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wala naman akong pandepensa. Gusto ko lang magsorry sa pagiging selfish ko. Sorry talaga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-3007218696742716654?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/3007218696742716654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=3007218696742716654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3007218696742716654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3007218696742716654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/matigas-na-shell.html' title='Matigas na shell'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5086536041521181502</id><published>2011-08-11T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T20:03:04.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buo na uli</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;12.08.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wala naman talagang panakip butas eh. Nagkataon lang na nandoon ka noong panahong nawalan siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wala, nabasa ko lang ito kanina. May sense pero...hindi ako convinced. Naniniwala ako na may mga nagiging panakip butas talaga. Minsan kasi masyadong lagapak yung pagkahulog natin sa isang tao. Tipong kapag nawala siya bigla, sobra sobra sobraaaang tagal natin bago makamove on. Nahihirapan tayo...yung tipong naghahanap tayo ng magbibigay sa atin nung naibigay nung kakawala lang na tao sa buhay natin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minsan, sa ganitong eksena ay biglang nagsusulputan bigla yung mga may gusto sa atin. So keribels lang, siya kasama mo kumain dito, kwentuhan doon, hatid dito banda, text text madalas at hang out kung saan saan. Dahil sa kanila, nameet na yung iba mong pangangailangan sa panahon na naghahanap ka ng makakasama. Pero...usually, sa cases na ganito, more often than not, kapag bumalik yung nakaraan bigla, iiwan mo itong bago at babalikan mo yung nangiwan sa iyo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minsan naman, walang lumalapit. Kaya tayo yung naghahanap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pero minsan...bigla na lang kayong nagtagpo talaga. Yung tipong hindi ka naghahanap pero dumating lang siya bigla tapos nagclick kayo. Most of the time, eto yung nagiging successful na paraan ng pagmomove on...kasi wala ka nang butas na tatakpan eh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5086536041521181502?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5086536041521181502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5086536041521181502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5086536041521181502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5086536041521181502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/buo-na-uli.html' title='Buo na uli'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-3541049901930281081</id><published>2011-08-10T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T23:38:25.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikaw lang pala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11.08.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabi ng isa kong sis, ang sarap raw ma-inlove. Masarap naman...kung mahal ka rin niya. Kung hindi, syempre hindi gaano. Lalo kung hindi mo alam kung may aasahan ka o wala. Pero wala pa ding tatalo sa akala mo may kayo tapos ikaw lang pala ang nagiisip nun...siya kasi ayaw niya. Wala, naisip ko lang yung case na ganito dahil sa shinare sakin ng isa kong brod. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hmmmm...masarap naman talaga mainlove. Masarap naman talaga ang maging masaya di ba? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ang saya saya ko siguro kung andito ka. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-3541049901930281081?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/3541049901930281081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=3541049901930281081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3541049901930281081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3541049901930281081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/ikaw-lang-pala.html' title='Ikaw lang pala'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1504093822481263985</id><published>2011-08-08T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T16:12:23.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahirap pala</title><content type='html'>09.08.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We never stop loving the people who leaves us. We just stop needing them like we used to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wala, nabasa ko lang ito kanina. Totoo kaya ito? Ang hirap pag pinagisipan maigi. Medyo mabigat na mga salita kasi ang mga ginamit. Pero...may point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Runnin' 'round leaving scars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Collecting your jar of hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And tearing love apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You're gonna catch a cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;From the ice inside your soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't come back for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't come back at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1504093822481263985?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1504093822481263985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1504093822481263985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1504093822481263985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1504093822481263985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/mahirap-pala.html' title='Mahirap pala'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-7357663566514126773</id><published>2011-08-06T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T00:30:08.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncharted Waters</title><content type='html'>07.08.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinakabahan ako. Sobrang kinakabahan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-7357663566514126773?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/7357663566514126773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=7357663566514126773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7357663566514126773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7357663566514126773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/08/uncharted-waters.html' title='Uncharted Waters'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8569232806670437908</id><published>2011-07-30T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T06:22:34.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, it is.</title><content type='html'>31.07.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, hindi ko mapigilan ang sarili ko sa pagpopost nito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been so lonely&lt;br /&gt;No one there for me to hold&lt;br /&gt;And every night was just so cold&lt;br /&gt;Oh don't get me wrong I've been around&lt;br /&gt;But I've resigned myself to thinking&lt;br /&gt;Mine is just another story often told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;Finding so called love then you leave it behind&lt;br /&gt;But now I feel so sure&lt;br /&gt;I listen to my heart this time&lt;br /&gt;Put my heart before my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that what I've found is once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;And I know there's no way out&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's once in a lifetime&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8569232806670437908?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8569232806670437908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8569232806670437908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8569232806670437908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8569232806670437908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/yes-it-is.html' title='Yes, it is.'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4643293240793597653</id><published>2011-07-27T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T18:17:02.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;28.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;BAKIT MAY MGA TAONG AKALA NILA MAGANDA SILA KUNG MAKAPOSE? -_- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masama ba ko sa lagay na ito? Pero seryoso ako...nananatiling palaisipan sa akin ang mga taong akala nila magaganda sila kung makapose. Araw araw naman siguro tayong tumitingin sa salamin di ba? Araw araw naman siguro natin nakikita kung ano talaga itsura natin. EHHHH dapat araw araw na rin nating tinatanggap ang katotohanang...hindi talaga tayo maganda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Halimbawa ako, hindi naman ako maganda. Cute ako. Pero isa rin yun sa mga dahilan bakit hindi ako mahilig magpicture ng sarili. Sumasali ako sa group shots para sa hinaharap na future, alam kong nandun ako sa event na yun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pero kamusta naman sila Ate? Kung makapose ng top view, side view, mula sa baba...ehhh kulang na lang kunan nila sarili nila habang nakahead stand eh. Kung hindi maganda, wag pilitin as of the moment. Paganda ka muna teh. Medyo nakakasiwa eh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(HARSH)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Follow up: Kung si Ate, ganun. Kamusta naman si Kuya di ba? TAE KAINIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4643293240793597653?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4643293240793597653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4643293240793597653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4643293240793597653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4643293240793597653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/harsh.html' title='Harsh'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1058781160827573091</id><published>2011-07-27T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T18:10:06.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;28.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hindi ko alam kung tama ba o mali ang ginawa kong pagbasa sa ilang sulat mula sa aking nakaraan ngayon ngayon lang. Nakakalat kasi sa may kama tapos hindi ako makatulog. Wala, napaisip lang ako. Kapag bata pa pala kayo, ang dami niyong naiisip sabihin. Tawa ako ng tawa habang nagbabasa ng kung ano ano niya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masasabi kong isa siya sa mga pinakamaling desisyon sa buhay ko. Dahil sa kanya, ang dami kong hindi nakilala, hindi nagawa, hindi naramdaman atbp. Na...nakakalungkot. Gusto ko sanang itanggi na nakaapekto siya sa kung sino ako ngayon. Pero hindi ganun eh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ngayon...sino na nga ba ako? May mga bagay akong gusto sa sarili ko at meron ding ilan na gusto kong baguhin. Halos lahat naman ata ng tao ganito ang pakiramdam sa sarili. Pero kung hindi ko siya nakasama, baka...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) NagParliament ako. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) Kaclose ko blocmates ko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3) Nagkaroon ako ng iba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1058781160827573091?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1058781160827573091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1058781160827573091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1058781160827573091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1058781160827573091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/playground.html' title='Playground'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8568639193829023710</id><published>2011-07-24T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T20:51:48.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Windy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;26.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In our lives, people come and go. There are times when you're on the helpless side of the arrangement and you simply have no control over the events going on around you. These are the times when you have to accept the fact that even if you don't want them to go, they just have to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess this is why I'm thankful that there are times when I can still do something...something to change the way things are. Whether if it's by taking the blame or by saying sorry a million times or by changing the way I do things...anything. I'm sorry. I'd do anything just to make up for being dumb when times are hard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lesson: Don't let keepers find reasons to drift away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8568639193829023710?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8568639193829023710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8568639193829023710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8568639193829023710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8568639193829023710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/windy.html' title='Windy'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-8229706856407309851</id><published>2011-07-18T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T14:12:32.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;20.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ang hirap naman. Lagi na lang kitang napapalungkot. Pero kagabi kasi...nakakainis talaga eh. Ikaw ba, gusto mo ganun din trato ko sa'yo? "Bahala ka" tas "kung anong gusto mo"? Eh kung ganun, edi ibig sabihin hahayaan lang kita dapat kung ang gusto mo inumin dyan sa Makati ay 4 na Stallion o 6 na T.ICE? Hindi kita lilimitahan dahil yun ang gusto mo? Hindi ba ang labas ko nun ay wala akong pakialam kung ano mangyari sa'yo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sana naiintindihan mo. Sana lang talaga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-8229706856407309851?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/8229706856407309851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=8229706856407309851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8229706856407309851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/8229706856407309851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/pake.html' title='Pake'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4905567196959817447</id><published>2011-07-17T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T01:16:54.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinabukasan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;18.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ang hirap naman ng ganito. Yung tipong nagsisimula pa lang kayo pero naiisip na rin ang nagbabadyang katapusan. Kasi di ba, kahit sabihin nating dapat maging open sa lahat ng possibilities, makakaapekto at makakaapekto pa rin ang mindset sa mga kilos at pananalita natin? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ang weird nga eh. Noon, ganito rin ako. Sinasabi ko na "wala lang naman" kesyo ganito at ganyan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bakit ang tapang ko ngayon para sabihing "kaya ko to"? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4905567196959817447?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4905567196959817447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4905567196959817447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4905567196959817447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4905567196959817447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/kinabukasan.html' title='Kinabukasan'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-7634911239335186169</id><published>2011-07-14T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T15:50:16.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Titser2B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;15.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oo, alam ko namang mahirap talagang maging guro. Lalo pag pasaway yung estudyante. Lalo pag walang tiwala ang mga tao sa paligid ng estudyante sa kanya. Lalo kung walang pakialam ang mga magulang niya sa kanya. Lalo kung wala silang pera. At lalong lalo na pag nawalan na ng pag-asa ang estudyante. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gusto ko tulungan ang mga napunta sa akin sa lts2. Gusto ko sila tulungang magbasa, magsulat at makaintindi. Pero pano ko yun magagawa kung sa murang edad nila ay wala na silang pag-asa at tiwala sa kanilang mga sarili? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-7634911239335186169?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/7634911239335186169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=7634911239335186169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7634911239335186169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/7634911239335186169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/titser.html' title='Titser2B'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1996485561418667073</id><published>2011-07-13T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T17:00:35.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;14.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kailan ba nagiging too late na para magbago? May mga magsasabi dyan na&lt;i&gt; it's never too late&lt;/i&gt; raw. Pero is it never too late nga ba? Come to think of it, it's pretty hard to change kapag nakasanayan mo na. Hmmm hindi ko na alam. Pero ang alam ko (at feeling ko alam niyo rin) ay mahirap talaga magbago. Nagbabago ka lang naman kasi kapag nakahanap ka ng good enough reason to change di ba?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1996485561418667073?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1996485561418667073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1996485561418667073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1996485561418667073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1996485561418667073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/chains.html' title='Chains'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-3704471995542777995</id><published>2011-07-12T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T15:45:39.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reyalisasyon</title><content type='html'>13.07.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reyalisasyon: May mga hindi na natin mababago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Mga magulang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Mga kapatid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Pagiging pinoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-3704471995542777995?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/3704471995542777995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=3704471995542777995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3704471995542777995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/3704471995542777995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/reyalisasyon.html' title='Reyalisasyon'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-1381614492896628701</id><published>2011-07-11T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T00:45:56.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lacking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;13.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tinatamad na ako mag-aral. Gusto ko na lang humiga sa kama at tumitig. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Siguro dahil na rin sa hindi na ako nakasabay sa lessons ko. Siguro dahil rin sa mas madaming masasayang gawain kesa mag-aral. Pero pakiramdam ko dahil talaga ito sa nanay ko at ang biglaang pagbabago niya ng kainyang isip tungkol sa aking kinabukasan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marahil ay kakilala mo ako at kakilala mo ang nanay ko o kaya ang madalas kitang kwentuhan tungkol sa pamilya ko kaya kilala mo ugali ng nanay ko. Pero para sa mga hindi nakakaalam, ipapaliwanag ko muna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;May family business kami ata ako ang susunod sa linya. Wala nang ibang optyon dahil may iba nang landas na pinili ang Kuya ko at hindi naman siya pinigilan ng mga magulang ko. Kaya wala na akong magagawa kundi magpakatali at antayin ang kapalaran ko na noon pa nila naplano para sa akin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Strikto ang nanay ko. Basta sinabi niya, yun na yun. Madalas tama siya, madalas hindi niya alam ang sinasabi niya pero gusto niya siya pa din ang nasusunod. Ayos naman na dahil tanggap ko na na ganun siya at ganun naman ata lahat ng nanay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kaso ngayon kasi, nabanggit na niya na ayos lang sa kanya kahit hindi ako grumaduate on time. Ewan ko ba. Nawala yung kasi yung pressure to press on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-1381614492896628701?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/1381614492896628701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=1381614492896628701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1381614492896628701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/1381614492896628701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/lacking.html' title='Lacking'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4459431766444163471</id><published>2011-07-09T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T20:49:22.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inability</title><content type='html'>10.07.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1RHaJRL0YYc/ThuY6Fps7mI/AAAAAAAAAoE/w9u7hvtabTQ/s1600/261274_1944769091297_1004607353_31737127_3221206_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1RHaJRL0YYc/ThuY6Fps7mI/AAAAAAAAAoE/w9u7hvtabTQ/s320/261274_1944769091297_1004607353_31737127_3221206_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628260283046489698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BuCASan 2011. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Thought for the day: Kaya kaya namin maghost ng ganito? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4459431766444163471?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4459431766444163471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4459431766444163471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4459431766444163471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4459431766444163471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/inability.html' title='Inability'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1RHaJRL0YYc/ThuY6Fps7mI/AAAAAAAAAoE/w9u7hvtabTQ/s72-c/261274_1944769091297_1004607353_31737127_3221206_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4356430967902267522</id><published>2011-07-03T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:29:32.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakit sa bangs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;05.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nakakalungkot lang isipin na wala tayong mapagusapan madalas. Minsan kahit gusto ko pa magkwento, pinipigilan ko sarili ko kasi ang tumatakbo na sa isip ko ay "Ikaw naman." Alam mo yun, kahit ano naman eh...kahit ano naman pwede ishare. Pero dahil masama ang kinahintulutan nitong mekanismong ito kagabi, hayaan mo...ishashare ko na lang lahat ng pwede ko ishare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry kung nababawasan ang common time natin dahil sa org. Nung simula pa lang, nung pinakilala kita kila nang, sana naramdaman mo na kung gano ko kamahal yung org. Ayoko sana dumating sa puntong papiliin mo rin ako katulad ng ginawa niya sa akin noon. Sinusubukan ko naman lahat para mapagkasya lahat eh. Sorry na ha? *akap*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4356430967902267522?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4356430967902267522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4356430967902267522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4356430967902267522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4356430967902267522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/07/sakit-sa-bangs.html' title='Sakit sa bangs'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-6458481621910013236</id><published>2011-07-01T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T16:47:39.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hapless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;01.07.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What a way to start the month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good stuff: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) Acceptance ng mga bagong miyembro later, madadagdagan na ang pamilya ng org namin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) May internet na sa dorm for only 500/month. Well actually lalabas na 550/month dahil sa binili kong LAN cable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3) Mayroon lang akong 1 subject na hindi ko gusto this sem: MATH174. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4) Less pressure. Sabi sa akin ng nanay ko "Wag mo na pilitin grumaduate ng March."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bad Stuff: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) Hindi ko alam bakit para akong klutz re temper/emotions. Sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabi nila, look at the brighter side of life. Sabi nila, count your blessings. Eh pano yun, natignan ko na yung brighter side of life oh atsaka nabilang ko na rin yung good stuff. Pero...bakit ikaw pa din ang hinahanap ko para maging masaya? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry na. Sorry na sa kung ano mang nagawa ko. :( *akaaaaap*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-6458481621910013236?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/6458481621910013236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=6458481621910013236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6458481621910013236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/6458481621910013236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/06/hapless.html' title='Hapless'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4016212424489602648</id><published>2011-06-26T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T11:29:32.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Found</title><content type='html'>27.06.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nakakapagtaka. Nakakapanibago. Nakakabahala. Sino na ba ko ngayon? *akap*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4016212424489602648?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4016212424489602648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4016212424489602648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4016212424489602648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4016212424489602648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/06/found.html' title='Found'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-2471094814388628849</id><published>2011-06-25T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T10:40:33.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel</title><content type='html'>26.06.11&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melt with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-2471094814388628849?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/2471094814388628849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=2471094814388628849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2471094814388628849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/2471094814388628849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/06/feel.html' title='Feel'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-5442839492320533684</id><published>2011-06-20T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T06:26:38.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty batt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;21.06.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ang dami kong naiisip. Ang dami kong gustong gawin. Ang dami kong gustong sabihin. Pero kailangan ko mag-adjust. Di pwedeng palagi akong nagdradrama, di pwedeng palagi akong problemado, di pwedeng lagi ako naghahanap ng atensyon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oo, sinusubukan kong wag ka isipin masyado kasi nakakalungkot isipin na andito ako sa LosB. Pero pag matutulog na. Pero pag gigising ako sa umaga. Pero kada wala akong ginawagawa. Naiisip kita. Hinahanap kita. Madalas nga naaalala kita sa mga ginagawa ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oo. Ang weird kasi dito ko to pinost. Wala, empty batt na kasi ako.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-5442839492320533684?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/5442839492320533684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=5442839492320533684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5442839492320533684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/5442839492320533684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/06/empty-batt.html' title='Empty batt'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4191725893602226491</id><published>2011-06-17T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T22:38:27.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang liksi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;06.19.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mapride ako. Minsan kahit sabihin ko na ayos lang ako, hindi talaga. Ayaw ko kasi malaman ng mga taong nakapaligid sakin kung gano ako kababaw, kung gano ako kainggit, kung gano ako kalungkot o kung gano ako kainis. Mas okay na rin kasi paminsan na hindi na lang nila alam para wala ka na lang ipaliwanag. Minsan kasi kahit magpaliwanag ka, wala ka rin namang napapalang matinong reaksyon. Minsan pa nga, iba pa ang nakakarating sa kanilang mensahe. Nadadale ka lang ng doble emotionally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pero kahit gano ko pilitin ang sarili ko na isiping wala na lang ang mga bagay na ganito; na wala na lang sakin kung ganito man o ganun ang ugnayan nila; na ayos na dapat sakin kasi matagal naman na yun nangyari - di ko pa din mapigilan na mapatulala at mainis sa sarili ko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oo, madaming pwedeng ibig sabihin ang post na ito. Pero isang pagkakataon lang ang nasa isip ko habang tinatype ko ito. At habang iniisip ko yun, hindi ko alam kung maiinis ba ko dapat lalo o matutuwa dahil ayos lang sila? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4191725893602226491?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4191725893602226491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4191725893602226491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4191725893602226491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4191725893602226491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/06/ang-liksi.html' title='Ang liksi.'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434140161459330006.post-4316838410560192164</id><published>2011-06-12T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T17:12:10.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unabraded</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;06.13.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Currently looking forward to a few good things today. I realized that the thing about expecting is that even if we tell ourselves &lt;i&gt;don't expect anything, &lt;/i&gt;we already have a list of these expectations that we look forward to. So I've decided to simply expect since that's really where we find ourselves even if we deny this outright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the same note, a few expectations: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. A very &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; nice lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. More cramming for homework. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. A temporary internet connection for this month in my room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. A drink or two tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5. An organized set of academic properties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. A really nice "AAHHHH" moment when I turn in for a night's rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434140161459330006-4316838410560192164?l=ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/feeds/4316838410560192164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434140161459330006&amp;postID=4316838410560192164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4316838410560192164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434140161459330006/posts/default/4316838410560192164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ironicmetaphors.blogspot.com/2011/06/unabraded.html' title='Unabraded'/><author><name>ana Ü</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671460952536335751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SaZ54btbdM/SvVVvd_0qXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NEaeASBFET0/S220/Pichur(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
