<?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-7698809721355835504</id><updated>2011-12-20T23:44:49.006+08:00</updated><category term='ex'/><category term='UAAP'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='movies'/><category term='anume'/><category term='Terrence Bill Romeo'/><category term='books'/><category term='death'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='truth'/><category term='bum'/><category term='Fendi'/><category term='fate?'/><category term='personality'/><category term='message'/><category term='the script'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='family'/><category term='sports'/><category term='shutterbug'/><category 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>168</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2995572353447840219</id><published>2011-12-20T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T23:44:49.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toxic</title><summary type='text'>Busy day. Ang daming nagpa-check up kanina. Kakabukas ko pa lang, maya-maya may dumating na. I'm not complaining. Just wondering bakit ngayon sila dumami kung kailan isa na lang akong nakaduty. Akyat-baba, punta dito, punta doon, sulat, compute. Nakakapagod lang but again I'm not complaining. Gusto ko 'to eh. Haha. Anyways, got a gift from Pembo Laboratory today. :D









Ilang araw na lang, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2995572353447840219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/toxic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2995572353447840219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2995572353447840219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/toxic.html' title='Toxic'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oYwhu04ixl0/TvCsKCS1jmI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1ZjSlLjtxaI/s72-c/IMG0012A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3580924849198494816</id><published>2011-12-20T00:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T00:08:15.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh C'mon!</title><summary type='text'>
So there's this guy na reason kung bakit medyo badtrip ako ngayong mga nakaraang araw. It started when Ate Alma (kasama ko sa clinic) gave my number to her friend. She said guy is mabait and all so it's all good and all he's after is friendship. I'm not the type na nakikipag 'textmates' to anyone. But since friend naman sya ng kakilala ko, I agreed. After all, there's no harm in gaining another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3580924849198494816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-cmon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3580924849198494816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3580924849198494816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-cmon.html' title='Oh C&apos;mon!'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5989255679586304367</id><published>2011-12-16T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T23:25:43.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Subject</title><summary type='text'>
Today, I was a subject. Subject for peeling. I have mentioned before that I work in a clinic. There's a derma clinic there as well. And I sometimes perform some of the basic procedures there. To cut it short, one of the other aesthetic doctors wants to learn about chemical peeling of legs, underarms, face, etc. In order to do that, they need to have a subject and that's why they asked me to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5989255679586304367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/subject.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5989255679586304367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5989255679586304367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/subject.html' title='Subject'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2006448725525691443</id><published>2011-12-13T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T23:47:17.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonsense</title><summary type='text'>
Now Playing: Young, Wild, and Free by Snoop Dogg feat. Wiz Khalifa, Bruno Mars



Today, I'm alone at work once more. Ate Alma got some sort of AGE (Acute Gastroenteritis) from eating lugaw in their place. She informed me late so I didn't get to bring my laptop (should have watched movies instead). Then there's power interruption for hours! Twas really hot and boring. I don't know what else to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2006448725525691443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/nonsense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2006448725525691443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2006448725525691443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/nonsense.html' title='Nonsense'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-7630602826075057260</id><published>2011-12-12T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:45:18.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Myeisha @ 1</title><summary type='text'>


Myeisha is the first baby of the barkada. And so far, she's the only one since Baby Seth didn't stay with us for long [Read here.]. As I can remember, she falls on the new Zodiac - Ophiuchus. December 11, 2010 is her exact birthday. This year, it fell on a Sunday. So luckily, we got to celebrate it on the exact date (that's lucky coz not all does, right?). Haha.



So as promised, here are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7630602826075057260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/myeisha-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7630602826075057260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7630602826075057260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/myeisha-1.html' title='Myeisha @ 1'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6573767493232270812</id><published>2011-12-12T00:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T01:55:00.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest Day... Almost</title><summary type='text'>

Today is my first rest day for the month of December. I've been working for 20 days straight now. 



But it turns out it's not actually a rest day after all. I was still asked to go to work because a regular client is scheduled for her biweekly treatment. I had informed ahead that I'll be on a rest day but if the treatment's to happen in the morning, then I'll come to assist.



Last night, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6573767493232270812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/rest-day-almost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6573767493232270812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6573767493232270812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/rest-day-almost.html' title='Rest Day... Almost'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-4833395479622221964</id><published>2011-12-09T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T00:18:46.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanggal-Antok Picture</title><summary type='text'>
I miss writing but work consumes my energy that when I'm back home, I just take that time to rest.

Speaking of work, it confirms some of my traits (good and bad) na naiisip ko lang tungkol sa sarili ko dati. Ok, tumutugtog ngayon ang 'If I'm Not In Love', one of the songs namin ng first boyfriend ko. Haha. Going back. So there, I realized that I tend to be really selfless at times. Parang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4833395479622221964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/tanggal-antok-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4833395479622221964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4833395479622221964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/12/tanggal-antok-picture.html' title='Tanggal-Antok Picture'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2606598691801576129</id><published>2011-11-18T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T00:10:41.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiis Tiis Din</title><summary type='text'>
I know I'm not one to complain of the unfair treatment. I actually have a 'job' and is getting paid, unlike others who are so-called volunteers. But it gets tiring too when you're asked to do something beyond your scope. Nothing comes easy, I know. So for now I'm trying to deal with it with all might. Praying for strength to make to every day. I just hope the scene changes... soon. 



I miss </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2606598691801576129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/11/tiis-tiis-din.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2606598691801576129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2606598691801576129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/11/tiis-tiis-din.html' title='Tiis Tiis Din'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3252009641876359375</id><published>2011-08-17T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T23:29:57.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Statue - Lil EddieIt's like you love me more than I love myself  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3252009641876359375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/08/statue-lil-eddie-its-like-you-love-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3252009641876359375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3252009641876359375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/08/statue-lil-eddie-its-like-you-love-me.html' title=''/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6478414775397429074</id><published>2011-08-16T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:14:45.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lighters'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Lighters (featuring Bruno Mars)Had a dream I was king,I woke up, still king.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6478414775397429074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/08/lighters-featuring-bruno-mars-had-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6478414775397429074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6478414775397429074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/08/lighters-featuring-bruno-mars-had-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3423755467931993935</id><published>2011-07-02T00:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T00:55:16.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parokya ni edgar'/><title type='text'>Behind Every Song Is A Story {Compiled PNE Song Trivia}</title><summary type='text'>Here's some trivia from the band members themselves - Chito, Vinch, Buwi, Dar, Dindin, &amp; Gab of  Parokya ni Edgar. Got this from their Facebook fan page. I enjoyed reading all of them!For me, it takes a good story teller to be one great song writer. That's one quality this band has that made me like them more.I think all trivia I picked out and post here are shared by Chito Miranda. Go like their</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3423755467931993935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/07/behind-every-song-is-story-compiled-pne.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3423755467931993935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3423755467931993935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/07/behind-every-song-is-story-compiled-pne.html' title='Behind Every Song Is A Story {Compiled PNE Song Trivia}'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-7958615572164533064</id><published>2011-06-16T23:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T00:24:38.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>It Takes A Little Getting Used To</title><summary type='text'>There's this unexpected turn of events that affected my supposed plans for the first weeks of June. I was asked to be one of the bride's maid in my uncle and aunt's renewal of vows. Yes we were supposed to be in the province for my grandpa's death anniversary but the wedding's a week earlier so I was dragged to stay a week earlier.:)With the Bride &amp; GroomSince it'll just be and my mom and little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7958615572164533064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-takes-little-getting-used-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7958615572164533064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7958615572164533064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-takes-little-getting-used-to.html' title='It Takes A Little Getting Used To'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lMSjNOsbbEg/TfooTtOB9dI/AAAAAAAAAlc/URa2G0XEnGU/s72-c/DSC01270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2710327104774775636</id><published>2011-06-01T19:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T16:37:37.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Gone Too Soon</title><summary type='text'>I hate it when this happens. I always have the right feeling whether an ill person could still make it or not.It happened again today.Yesterday night, I received a news that one of my online friends is in a critical condition. She had difficulty of breathing. I just learned the same night that she's diabetic. For her age, I knew it was Juvenile Diabetes. She's just 14. We were all clueless how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2710327104774775636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/06/gone-too-soon.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2710327104774775636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2710327104774775636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/06/gone-too-soon.html' title='Gone Too Soon'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gnz25H72GwY/TfnAKM7gLqI/AAAAAAAAAlU/zdMdrcs59Ic/s72-c/253099_10150218654859793_762629792_6795731_5107106_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3428741198686981570</id><published>2011-05-20T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T23:44:20.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filipinos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beliefs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Then When?</title><summary type='text'>Here's one of my favorite books as a child. Haha. I don't know why but this reminds me of my childhood. Yes, my childhood is not fairy tales and other children stories. :) My cousin who used to lived with us has a copy of this that I like to browse every now and then during my grade school years. I remember typing the first part of this book so that I can have my own copy. But I eventually grew </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3428741198686981570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/05/heres-one-of-my-favorite-books-as-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3428741198686981570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3428741198686981570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/05/heres-one-of-my-favorite-books-as-child.html' title='Then When?'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ROpcCBdZ2OU/TdaHtu6B6-I/AAAAAAAAAk4/f4l8KlbsDLU/s72-c/DSC01219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-7065318048088584010</id><published>2011-05-18T00:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T01:31:21.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Friendship</title><summary type='text'>I thought the hardest time to set up 'get-togethers' is during college, given that we're from different schools and we have different schedules as well. Apparently, I thought wrong, twas even harder now that we're out of college. But of course, we cannot miss out celebrating our first year of friendship. Exact date was  May 9, but then again, that day's not free for most of us, so we rescheduled </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7065318048088584010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/05/celebrating-friendship.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7065318048088584010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7065318048088584010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/05/celebrating-friendship.html' title='Celebrating Friendship'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5znYBVGm6Tg/TdKhESn-iQI/AAAAAAAAAkA/2tkzNGLbFfo/s72-c/nba10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1135383219797041504</id><published>2011-04-26T16:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T17:03:00.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><title type='text'>Anime Overload</title><summary type='text'>Just finished watching the first season of Earl and Fairy yesterday. I have had the DVDs of this since college (a friend lent it to me), but as I mentioned in my previous blog, our DVD player likes acting up.I'm no expert in reviewing if this anime is good or not. It's actually just now that I got to be interested in mangas and anime and that's all because of peer influence. This one's obviously </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1135383219797041504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/anime-overload.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1135383219797041504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1135383219797041504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/anime-overload.html' title='Anime Overload'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3953053713583496858</id><published>2011-04-24T17:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T17:53:25.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>How Random Can I Get</title><summary type='text'>This year's holy week is not the usual one that our family has. We usually spend the week in my mama's province but this year, we just spent it here in Manila. I was also thinking they'll be taking us swimming for Black Saturday, like what we do in Zambales since there's lots of beaches there; but instead we just watched a movie. Guess what movie? Pak Pak My Dr. Kwak! Haha. :)) Then we also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3953053713583496858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-random-can-i-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3953053713583496858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3953053713583496858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-random-can-i-get.html' title='How Random Can I Get'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1071481974366612733</id><published>2011-04-17T17:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T17:55:01.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dido'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Muzicons.comNothing I have is truly mine. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1071481974366612733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/muzicons_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1071481974366612733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1071481974366612733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/muzicons_17.html' title=''/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1710178325552610707</id><published>2011-04-13T17:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T17:37:10.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rihanna'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Muzicons.comSo how come when I reach out my finger It feels like more than distance between us? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1710178325552610707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/muzicons_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1710178325552610707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1710178325552610707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/muzicons_13.html' title=''/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-499839689540532796</id><published>2011-04-13T12:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T17:02:36.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Busyyy</title><summary type='text'>Been busy the past couple of days, starting from the completion of IVT cases. I slept over my friends' apartment so we could go to the hospital altogether but we failed the first day, nagkatamaran! Haha. Shhh! My parent's didn't know. :D But we pushed ourselves for the second day. We were there Saturday from 6AM to 10PM to make up for the previous day! But we still need to go back for we still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/499839689540532796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/busyyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/499839689540532796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/499839689540532796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/busyyy.html' title='Busyyy'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLV4_Euj0yc/TalayAFdHMI/AAAAAAAAAi4/NUukfdn-nO0/s72-c/DSC01121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2842369494674476939</id><published>2011-04-01T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T22:31:10.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruno mars'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Muzicons.comThe little things we do, Like calling for no reason Just to say the words "BABY, I LOVE YOU" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2842369494674476939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/muzicons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2842369494674476939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2842369494674476939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/04/muzicons.html' title=''/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1234604832514256764</id><published>2011-03-31T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T22:32:37.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100wordsstory'/><title type='text'>I Get So Weak</title><summary type='text'>What is more hurtful than being seen by others as someone you're really not? She's just trying to ignore everyone around knowing she can't explain herself to each of them. She can't make them understand that it hurts her more to be in the same class with this boy. And that if she would have it her way, she would love to be anywhere far from him. Just glancing at him makes her heart beat triple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1234604832514256764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-get-so-weak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1234604832514256764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1234604832514256764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-get-so-weak.html' title='I Get So Weak'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-8486172178270630241</id><published>2011-03-31T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T17:19:19.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the script'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Muzicons.comWe're smiling but we're close to tearsEven after all these yearsWe just now got the feeling that we're meetingFor the first time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8486172178270630241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/muzicons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8486172178270630241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8486172178270630241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/muzicons.html' title=''/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5091545802455570516</id><published>2011-03-26T22:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T23:11:51.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nursing life'/><title type='text'>IVT</title><summary type='text'>After months of bumming around, I gotta move now and do what I'm supposed to. :) Started things off by attending the 3 days lecture + return demo about intravenous therapy. I'm with some of my close friends in attending in this at the Lung Center of the Philippines. We survived the tiring 3 days especially the return demos on the last day.Photos courtesy of @kingkhadzRNThis is my punctured site </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5091545802455570516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/ivt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5091545802455570516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5091545802455570516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/ivt.html' title='IVT'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8qfhaunZFcU/TY4AbxuuIcI/AAAAAAAAAig/ns8cp3vPnfk/s72-c/ivt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-38247139482540916</id><published>2011-03-19T23:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T13:41:37.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hunger games'/><title type='text'>May The Odds Be In Your Favor</title><summary type='text'>My bum days are doomed. Haha. In a few days, Tuesday to be exact, I'll be back to my profession. Eh? Not really, but I'll be taking these lectures/trainings to get ready for being a full-pledged nurse. BUT I should stop speaking too soon, baka ma-udlot. Now help me pray for the odds to be in my favor. OK, that's a segue. This post is really about me finishing The Hunger Games trilogy tonight.I've</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/38247139482540916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-bum-days-are-doomed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/38247139482540916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/38247139482540916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-bum-days-are-doomed.html' title='May The Odds Be In Your Favor'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gipApg57D58/TQvh0-nsbxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/v92lstCR6HQ/s72-c/hunger_games_trilogy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2850638742220890443</id><published>2011-03-18T15:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T01:08:04.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>Gravity 3x</title><summary type='text'>While browsing our iTunes, I found three songs entitled Gravity. I thought all 3 are the same songs by Pixie Lott (thinking I just downloaded it many times, forgetting I already have it). Turns out I'm wrong. Haha. It's by different artists. I'm familiar with the songs, I was not just aware they were all entitled Gravity. They're all good songs! :)by Pixie Lottby Sara Bareillesby Coldplay *</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2850638742220890443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/gravity-3x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2850638742220890443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2850638742220890443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/gravity-3x.html' title='Gravity 3x'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/awd-LZTIR5w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-7054449426228193881</id><published>2011-03-18T01:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T01:46:35.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoo'/><title type='text'>Just Like A Tattoo</title><summary type='text'>I've been itching to get inked for years now. I think I actually have this task on my bucket list. Haha. College is a bad time to have one coz of the grooming rules plus it's unlikely for a profession like ours. But now that I've graduated and now a 'professional', it gets me to considering one. Haha. I don't plan to have my whole body as canvass and I just like plain black or at least just one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7054449426228193881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-like-tattoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7054449426228193881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7054449426228193881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-like-tattoo.html' title='Just Like A Tattoo'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1060760847890424456</id><published>2011-03-14T01:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T02:28:44.780+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>2011 Reading Challenge</title><summary type='text'>I challenged myself to read 50 books for 2011. And http://www.goodreads.com/ will help track that out for me. :) I just signed up for it now, though I've actually been itching to create one months ago. I was reluctant because I already have this notebook for books I've read, which I created last year. So far it's not updated. Haha. But I'll push with this mini-project of mine. Here it is:▲ For my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1060760847890424456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/2011-reading-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1060760847890424456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1060760847890424456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/2011-reading-challenge.html' title='2011 Reading Challenge'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MWqXQa6eOE/TX0Ll-77oYI/AAAAAAAAAiI/cFTVaF5V2jg/s72-c/DSC01052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5127710242909232545</id><published>2011-03-02T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T00:55:40.399+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100wordsstory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><title type='text'>There's Never A Right Time To Say Goodbye</title><summary type='text'>"Sorry for not telling the truth then. You were so fragile to absorb such heartbreak from someone like me. I don't know any better way to say it to you, to someone so good as you, who did nothing wrong but love me... so I lied," he said with tears on the verge of falling. "There is never an easier way," she smiled at him. "And you don't say sorry for something that makes you happy." A deafening </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5127710242909232545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/theres-never-right-time-to-say-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5127710242909232545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5127710242909232545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/03/theres-never-right-time-to-say-goodbye.html' title='There&apos;s Never A Right Time To Say Goodbye'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5923386380382797166</id><published>2011-02-16T23:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T01:12:52.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Single? Single!</title><summary type='text'>Random Fact: I'm a sucker for musical love teams. Haha. ♥Just now, I listened to Taylor Swift's Enchanted and Googled why is Adam Young (Owl City) getting his own version of the said song. Apparently, the song is for him. There's been some deciphering that happened since Taylor is known to give hints on for whom is she writing that particular song. People have decoded it and poof! ADAM was the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5923386380382797166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/single-single.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5923386380382797166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5923386380382797166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/single-single.html' title='Single? Single!'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1960794767553931374</id><published>2011-02-10T23:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T14:17:01.352+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quick update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>It's Been Quite Long</title><summary type='text'>We finally got to see each other again after some time. I'm talking about the Pundaodaya siblings. Haha. :) They're my college friends whom I got to know more during the review days (for the board exams). They adopted me in their apartment because the review center is far from our place.We went to our alma mater to get a copy of our transcript (original one coz we only have one for board exam </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1960794767553931374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-been-quite-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1960794767553931374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1960794767553931374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-been-quite-long.html' title='It&apos;s Been Quite Long'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TVQIP_bmcEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/F6iiAeowyoU/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-8827377870373848705</id><published>2011-02-08T01:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:09:29.375+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><title type='text'>Letter #2. A Letter to Someone You Miss</title><summary type='text'>Dear G aka Inspi,  First, yes, I miss you that's why you're getting this letter. :) Our closeness maybe very 'text-message type' but we know it's not limited there. It may not also be as constant as a best-friend type but we know that it is enough. And we know that despite long days/weeks of absence, we still care for each other.  Second, I want to thank you for trusting me and not doubting my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8827377870373848705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/letter-2-letter-to-someone-you-miss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8827377870373848705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8827377870373848705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/letter-2-letter-to-someone-you-miss.html' title='Letter #2. A Letter to Someone You Miss'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-7425888844546131158</id><published>2011-02-08T01:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T00:58:14.145+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100wordsstory'/><title type='text'>I Wanna Be Your Last First Kiss</title><summary type='text'>Reunion was what they called that day. It had been eight years since she last saw them. She was feeling a bit out of place knowing she didn't go to the same high school like  most of them. What added to the awkward feeling was seeing the boy who stole her a kiss back in fifth grade; you know the usual 'bet' with boys. His look may have changed a little but she's sure it is him. She didn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7425888844546131158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wanna-be-your-last-first-kiss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7425888844546131158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7425888844546131158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wanna-be-your-last-first-kiss.html' title='I Wanna Be Your Last First Kiss'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6376151513894642228</id><published>2011-02-05T02:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T02:42:37.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talk n text'/><title type='text'>Tropang Texters FTW!</title><summary type='text'>Congratulations to the Talk N Text Tropang Texters for bagging the championship for the All-Filipino Cup! :)It was pure heart, I must say! Congratulations also to the Finals MVPs Jimmy Alapag and Jason Castro (no he's not the one from American Idol). Hehe. And as well as to Ryan Reyes for being the top scorer of game 6 with those 4 beyond the arc shots, and that is even after all you have gone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6376151513894642228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/tropang-texters-ftw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6376151513894642228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6376151513894642228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/tropang-texters-ftw.html' title='Tropang Texters FTW!'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i52.tinypic.com/s12gxi_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3593624622194998379</id><published>2011-02-01T16:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:19:58.830+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shop'/><title type='text'>Spread The Love</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3593624622194998379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/spread-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3593624622194998379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3593624622194998379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/spread-love.html' title='Spread The Love'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-7751176824374190567</id><published>2011-02-01T15:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T00:57:38.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><title type='text'>Letter #1. A Letter to the Future You</title><summary type='text'>Dear Future Me,Of course I know you're still alive, most probably somewhere outside the Phils. And I know you have become what you wanted to be even though at the time you are writing this, you have no clear plans on how you will get there. But I strongly believe it's in the medical field. You don't wanna go wasting the license you have deservingly earned for 4 years if you ain't gonna pursue it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7751176824374190567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/letter-1-letter-to-future-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7751176824374190567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7751176824374190567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/02/letter-1-letter-to-future-you.html' title='Letter #1. A Letter to the Future You'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-968037900139975702</id><published>2011-01-26T18:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T18:04:02.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short update'/><title type='text'>Hassles for Newbies</title><summary type='text'>Hello there! :) It's been a while since my last update. I must admit the shop (see previous post) is taking a lot of my time for the past weeks. I'm hoping this is just because we've only started and the dilemmas of promoting the site, to think there's a lot of competitors out there, is still on.Problem number one is that I'm undermanned. I do almost everything with the shop since my business </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/968037900139975702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/hassles-for-newbies_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/968037900139975702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/968037900139975702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/hassles-for-newbies_26.html' title='Hassles for Newbies'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3846755764474384066</id><published>2011-01-20T16:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T22:26:11.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handbags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fendi'/><title type='text'>Wishlist #1</title><summary type='text'>I have always been a sucker for bags. I want one for each occasion if possible; like one for the university (back when I'm still studying), one for going to the mall, one for parties, and so on. Actually, I think it's more of 'what-matches-my-outfit' feel that I look for in a bag that makes me want to have lots of them, so that I could get to choose.At the moment, I'm already 20 years old and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3846755764474384066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/wishlist-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3846755764474384066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3846755764474384066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/wishlist-1.html' title='Wishlist #1'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-39342904183423398</id><published>2011-01-13T10:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T11:07:24.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shop'/><title type='text'>Please Come In, We're Open</title><summary type='text'>It's actually my first time to put up a business and much more, my first time to deal with online shopping. But of course, I tried researching on my own first to get a hang of how it works. And after a few weeks, we've (business partner and I) finally opened our baby. :)Mode et Vous is French for 'Fashion and You'. It's a little store of pre-loved and thrifted clothes (but mind you they are as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/39342904183423398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/please-come-in-were-open.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/39342904183423398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/39342904183423398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/please-come-in-were-open.html' title='Please Come In, We&apos;re Open'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TS5q3fxcclI/AAAAAAAAAgc/SdIEWRl-IGk/s72-c/dp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-4235397496624603529</id><published>2011-01-10T16:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T16:46:35.008+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short update'/><title type='text'>It's the freakin weekend baby, I'm about to have me some fun</title><summary type='text'>I didn't comb my hair (again) after taking a bath, just a random fact. :) It actually doesn't make much difference if I do or not and that's one of the things I like about my hair. Oh well enough of that.  So it's been 10 days since I was officially unemployed and so far I'm still enjoying it. I was able to get my 'clearance' from the company the other night so back pay is already on the process,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4235397496624603529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-freakin-weekend-baby-im-about-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4235397496624603529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4235397496624603529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-freakin-weekend-baby-im-about-to.html' title='It&apos;s the freakin weekend baby, I&apos;m about to have me some fun'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-9167063168908403091</id><published>2011-01-03T21:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T22:12:04.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='see you again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>End-End</title><summary type='text'>December 30, 2010End of the year also marked the end of my first job; I resigned, that is. I have been talking of this for some time now and the moment just arrived. It was as hard as I imagined it to be because if there's one thing that makes me jerk all the tears off my eyes, it will be anything that has to do with 'leaving'.  They (my team mates) gave me parting words which I never thought I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/9167063168908403091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/end-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/9167063168908403091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/9167063168908403091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/end-end.html' title='End-End'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TSHXrchfzVI/AAAAAAAAAgM/e7eqK4wVz-s/s72-c/168356_180645445288040_100000277565056_544946_7016451_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2683332486514517790</id><published>2011-01-03T20:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T21:50:06.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Season for Gift-Giving</title><summary type='text'>I think(?) this is the first Kris Kringle I was really able to join since God knows when. When I was still a student, I really don't get to join this stuff. I mean, we just usually got one gift-giving for Christmas and not on a weekly or bi-weekly basis like this. So this one's a bit memorable for me. :)I'll be posting those that I received. BTW, the gifts are at least 50 php (because we're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2683332486514517790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/season-for-gift-giving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2683332486514517790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2683332486514517790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2011/01/season-for-gift-giving.html' title='Season for Gift-Giving'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TSHR_d3FFKI/AAAAAAAAAfk/apHiLDN95HA/s72-c/tumblr_l9ri6eNuGw1qdmry8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-925520194284917767</id><published>2010-12-21T11:56:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T02:50:54.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>A December Outing (Late Post)</title><summary type='text'>This actually happened last December 12. It was an outing almost a month in the making, so there were quite a few issues that happened along the way but even though, it pushed through and we all had fun. :)There were options at the beginning but we ended to be city-bound still (though there were out-of-town places in the choices).A resort within a village somewhere in Fairview, QC.Random </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/925520194284917767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-outing-late-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/925520194284917767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/925520194284917767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-outing-late-post.html' title='A December Outing (Late Post)'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TRAocaotX2I/AAAAAAAAAco/glYMVGc4YiQ/s72-c/155185_168595069845890_100000861957639_315008_6353770_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1008951929083590143</id><published>2010-12-07T10:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T11:01:23.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short update'/><title type='text'>Another One</title><summary type='text'>Created a separate blog for my favorite shots - livewhatyoulearn. Go check it if you have time. :)Tumblr is down! Like for a day now?! Er!My long off is ending tonight. Back to calls later. Gaaah! Good thing, just a few more days to go. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1008951929083590143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1008951929083590143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1008951929083590143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-one.html' title='Another One'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TP2i5CBMBVI/AAAAAAAAAcY/2wpXB9gBtLo/s72-c/bl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-4154917521208335525</id><published>2010-12-06T12:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T12:56:47.408+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>No Sleep</title><summary type='text'>I attended my first Christmas party as an employee last Saturday. Shift ended at 10 AM that day then the party is at 6PM. As much as I wanted to get some sleep before prepping up for the party, my body clock failed me. So yeah, with NO sleep at all, I went back to our building where we decided to meet up so we (team mates and I) can go together in Amoranto.Meeting PlaceOTW to AmorantoPeople were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4154917521208335525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4154917521208335525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4154917521208335525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-sleep.html' title='No Sleep'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TPxqk6q2__I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/_O9Xwp6rNLg/s72-c/68256_1610726039937_1589833861_31437949_8315796_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3232771044807766293</id><published>2010-11-29T03:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T12:58:38.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Sisters (But Not From The Same Womb)</title><summary type='text'>Watched Harry Potter for the second time with my NBA friends. It's actually my treat since I've been missing some gatherings for the previous months because of my work schedule. And since we're the HP Generation, no movie is better to watch together but HP. :)We're not complete though, since some of us are already working. After the long battle of where to eat, we decided to eat at Pizza Hut.And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3232771044807766293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/11/sisters-but-not-from-same-womb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3232771044807766293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3232771044807766293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/11/sisters-but-not-from-same-womb.html' title='Sisters (But Not From The Same Womb)'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TPK1J2NRh8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/u-SCIZNrYx0/s72-c/156061_469315449310_602184310_5385665_7665686_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6159320759395670455</id><published>2010-11-24T13:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T13:36:04.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>One of the Lasts</title><summary type='text'>And since there'll be barely a month before I say goodbye to them (for good), I'm taking every opportunity to be with them. Even if it means not sleeping and spending my savings. :)First stop: church! It's a Sunday so there were quite a number of people which left us standing inside since we arrived at the Shrine of Jesus just in time for the 9AM mass. Then off to eat at KFC then to the movies - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6159320759395670455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-of-lasts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6159320759395670455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6159320759395670455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-of-lasts.html' title='One of the Lasts'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TOyjTiaKo6I/AAAAAAAAAZc/a19ff75yNZU/s72-c/moa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-50749847019255923</id><published>2010-11-12T04:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T10:56:23.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>A Farewell Too Soon?</title><summary type='text'>It's almost 5AM and I'm still wide awake, accompanied by the soft music of our neighbor. This has been my body clock for months now since I got that call center job - my first ever job. Lucky me, no shift for today because of a holiday in Canada, and we're not allowed to makes calls.Speaking of this job, I'll now confess that my stay there is doomed. I mean, it has always been. :) I never really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/50749847019255923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-almost-5am-and-im-still-wide-awake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/50749847019255923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/50749847019255923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-almost-5am-and-im-still-wide-awake.html' title='A Farewell Too Soon?'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2641552450498815667</id><published>2010-10-04T19:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T19:19:42.096+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terrence Bill Romeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UAAP'/><title type='text'>Romeo, My Romeo!</title><summary type='text'>Way back in high school, I have found my love for basketball. I know it's a man's game. No, I don't love it as love when playing the game (hell, you can't get me to play any sports); but it's more of the love for the game as a fan. I remembered how I and my first boyfriend sent messages with each other whenever our favorite teams play on PBA (which he actually reminded me just a week ago by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2641552450498815667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/10/romeo-my-romeo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2641552450498815667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2641552450498815667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/10/romeo-my-romeo.html' title='Romeo, My Romeo!'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5091986463446412432</id><published>2010-09-27T11:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T10:48:34.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Sibs</title><summary type='text'>No one has it the perfect way; but keep in mind, someone always has it worse.Things are going my way - the way I planned it. As my previous post would tell, I just passed my licensure exam on 'one take' and may now be called a registered nurse. I just received the second pay from my job that sorts of help my family in a financial way. I need not to ask for money from them every time I have to go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5091986463446412432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/09/sibs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5091986463446412432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5091986463446412432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/09/sibs.html' title='Sibs'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-903944009267383144</id><published>2010-08-31T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T13:58:50.741+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='registered nurse'/><title type='text'>The Long Wait Is Over</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/903944009267383144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/08/long-wait-is-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/903944009267383144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/903944009267383144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/08/long-wait-is-over.html' title='The Long Wait Is Over'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/THyZb6SZgyI/AAAAAAAAAY0/iOD4Xx4XHAI/s72-c/DSC00042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-4317768320686054502</id><published>2010-08-31T13:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T13:53:12.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Of Faith and Dengue</title><summary type='text'>She's this woman slowly unfolding in front of me. I realized that night, you cannot really know everything in a person; much more, they are not who you thought they are.It's almost a month since I met her. At that time, all I knew was that she likes to wear a white top, black pants, with red nails, headband, and bag and that she's the only trainer in our account. Days passed and I got to know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4317768320686054502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/08/of-faith-and-dengue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4317768320686054502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4317768320686054502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/08/of-faith-and-dengue.html' title='Of Faith and Dengue'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6400039739935062497</id><published>2010-08-09T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:25:50.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Hindi Ikaw</title><summary type='text'>Masakit makita ang taong mahal mo na nasasaktan... lalo na kung nasasaktan sya dahil sa taong mahal niya.Kahit na gaano mo kagustong tanggalin lahat ng lungkot na nagpapabigat sa damdamin niya, kahit gusto mong samahan siya sa lahat ng oras o hangga't sa makatulog na siya ng mahimbing at hindi na maisip ang mga problema, alam mong wala itong magagawa...Simple lang, dahil hindi ikaw ang kailangan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6400039739935062497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/08/hindi-ikaw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6400039739935062497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6400039739935062497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/08/hindi-ikaw.html' title='Hindi Ikaw'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TF-qm0kzGAI/AAAAAAAAAYs/POIHgpx--w4/s72-c/72.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1643467502747444007</id><published>2010-08-02T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:26:39.120+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Twisted 21</title><summary type='text'>What a day to end the foundation training of our wave (wave 21). Our last day was supposed to be just a phone simulation test, then the announcement of who are those who made it for the 75% requirement, then contract signing in QC.But nothing happened as we have expected it to be. There were business issues that arose and the sad news kept coming.1. Only 5 will be pushing through the original </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1643467502747444007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/08/twisted-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1643467502747444007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1643467502747444007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/08/twisted-21.html' title='Twisted 21'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/TFaZKCcmODI/AAAAAAAAAYk/vgp6MHyupc8/s72-c/compi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1445046110207272827</id><published>2010-07-28T17:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:27:08.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Work?</title><summary type='text'>Seems like I'm back to school again. I'm currently on my training as a call center agent for a company just near our place. Today, we've just finished the third day of our foundation training, and that's 6AM to 2 PM. It's all about the english language for this week; grammar, pronunciation, diction, intonation, liaisons, etc. Nothing really special had happened so far after the board exams. I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1445046110207272827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/07/work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1445046110207272827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1445046110207272827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/07/work.html' title='Work?'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1218526861252997544</id><published>2010-07-11T02:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T02:29:52.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Hey Y'all</title><summary type='text'>It's 2 AM and I'm writing this. It's been days since I have this site on run again but it's only now that I'm posting after my review-related hiatus. I really have no particular thing on mind to write about, I just felt like typing and all. So I guess this one's going to be so random. Haha.I just took the licensure examination exactly a week ago. That's a two-day exam with 500 items, and all will</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1218526861252997544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-yall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1218526861252997544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1218526861252997544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-yall.html' title='Hey Y&apos;all'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3687084796981723852</id><published>2010-03-30T00:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T01:30:52.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagalog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Let's Turn It Upside Down</title><summary type='text'>I'll post in Tagalog tonight. 'Cause I'm Filipino, like that. :) And this is just a very random thought. I just feel like writing and this thing popped out of my head.* * *Sino ba ang hindi nakakaalam sa pelikulang One More Chance ni Bea at John Lloyd? Ito lang naman kasi ang pambansang pelikula ng lahat ng nagmamahal, nagmahal, at pwede na din sa mga magmamahal pa lang. Panalo sa mga linya, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3687084796981723852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/03/lets-turn-it-upside-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3687084796981723852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3687084796981723852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/03/lets-turn-it-upside-down.html' title='Let&apos;s Turn It Upside Down'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-7365401832439947172</id><published>2010-03-21T13:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T13:42:20.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Regrets</title><summary type='text'>Being on one of the pilot classes of our batch, I'm surrounded by people hopeful of the latin honors. Honestly, yes, I also do hope for that. But not as much as they do. I have long ago let go of that dream since that 'tres' I got from my literature class. :] I didn't spend much time computing whether I can get in or not, all I know I'm 0.04 behind of the 'cum' last semester.But there's still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7365401832439947172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/03/regrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7365401832439947172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7365401832439947172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/03/regrets.html' title='Regrets'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-1896742822817637247</id><published>2010-03-18T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T19:14:20.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Abstain</title><summary type='text'>I'm planning to be less exposed to this radiation-emitting box in front of me. I want to have a 'life' outside this, plus I'm preventing this vertigo-like feeling once I'm out of it.  It's been days since a real vacation started and it has been so far, all that I am doing.  So yeah, a hiatus again. But not on my 365. As you've noticed I get rid of all the images here. It's now on another spot, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1896742822817637247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/03/abstain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1896742822817637247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/1896742822817637247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/03/abstain.html' title='Abstain'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-382361965379969987</id><published>2010-03-16T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T01:47:03.449+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='message'/><title type='text'>Ito'y Hindi Paalam, Ito'y Mamaya Lang</title><summary type='text'>This is for us who are nearing the end; not really the end but an end to start something new.This is for the four years of little social life knowing that affording one would be a threat in you grades. This is for the countless sleepless nights we have either shared together or apart just to finish the endless paper works required of us. This is for the times we are about to breakdown from all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/382361965379969987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/03/itoy-hindi-paalam-itoy-mamaya-lang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/382361965379969987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/382361965379969987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/03/itoy-hindi-paalam-itoy-mamaya-lang.html' title='Ito&apos;y Hindi Paalam, Ito&apos;y Mamaya Lang'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-726164476540957843</id><published>2010-03-07T00:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T00:56:28.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Never Thought We'd End Up Like This</title><summary type='text'>Ang hirap sa medyo matagal na pinag-samahan, ang dami niyong nakilala ng sabay. Yung naging kaibigan niya, naging kaibigan ko din; ang mga kaibigan ko, naging kaibigan din niya. Sila yung mga taong tuwang tuwa para sa inyo, at sila din ang mga sobrang nanghihinayang dahil hiwalay na kayo.Ang hirap sa kanila, hindi ka nila makita bilang ikaw lang. Tipong kapag nakita ka nila, hindi nila maiwasang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/726164476540957843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-never-thought-wed-end-up-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/726164476540957843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/726164476540957843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-never-thought-wed-end-up-like-this.html' title='I Never Thought We&apos;d End Up Like This'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2642308189998388319</id><published>2010-02-24T20:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T21:18:52.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><title type='text'>Wala Akong Sasaluhin</title><summary type='text'>To my anonymous/somehow-known-stalker,I know you've been checking on my page every now and then to look for an update. I'm also thinking you've been repeatedly pressing on the F5 or right-click refresh to look for something I have written before but eventually you just leave in dismay because it's already nowhere to be found. Thank you for being responsible in the many hits being added in my hit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2642308189998388319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-my-anonymoussomehow-known-stalker-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2642308189998388319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2642308189998388319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-my-anonymoussomehow-known-stalker-i.html' title='Wala Akong Sasaluhin'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6032075937291437462</id><published>2010-02-22T15:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:34:11.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ex'/><title type='text'>Insensitive</title><summary type='text'>i know what is wrong with me, and yet i still do it.. many people say i am insensitive.. some say i'm a rock who cant feel.. nothing positive you can get from me.. argh!-- from his FB accountDear Ex-Term,(Just allow me to use 'term' for this. :) Wala namang ibang term 'di ba? Wala sanang magalit.)Matagal ko na nabasa yung part ng profile mo na yan, pero ngayon lang ako magco-comment. Kung tama </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6032075937291437462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/02/insensitive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6032075937291437462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6032075937291437462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/02/insensitive.html' title='Insensitive'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/S4I36iUbZEI/AAAAAAAAARk/9mO11jkJ7Tw/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5254496222303744237</id><published>2010-02-19T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:50:43.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nursing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>NOTE</title><summary type='text'>I am delayed with my 365. I have 6 photos due, that would be Day 45 to Day 50, if I'm not mistaken. No, it has nothing to do that the next due post is actually February 14. I'm not overly bitter of the day so don't make a connection of me having to stop by that day of my project, ok? :)It's just that I've been busy with school for the past week. It's only now that the thought of '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5254496222303744237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/02/note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5254496222303744237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5254496222303744237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/02/note.html' title='NOTE'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6916109194403688553</id><published>2010-02-01T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T18:25:42.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short update'/><title type='text'>Past, Present, Whatevers</title><summary type='text'>I was backreading my blog to somehow 'organize' it. I clicked on the links per month of post since I started. To my surprise, there's a link for May 2009 but when I clicked on it, I had no posts. Ayeah. Hahaha. Now you can't see it on the archives anymore ('coz I removed it already). That meant one thing, I kept my mouth shut that whole month, kept every bits of whatever damn feeling I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6916109194403688553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/02/past-present-whatevers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6916109194403688553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6916109194403688553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/02/past-present-whatevers.html' title='Past, Present, Whatevers'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6821649323443986727</id><published>2010-02-01T12:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:53:45.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='answers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Exactly</title><summary type='text'>At times, sadness is washed away upon knowing you're not alone of the feeling that's making you lonely. Though the thought of our writings doesn't really intend to make people happy (because of the mere fact that it is coming from a broken heart), it makes people smile because for once, they've finally found the exact words their hearts are screaming for. This is a post from Elisa's tumblog; she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6821649323443986727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/02/exactly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6821649323443986727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6821649323443986727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/02/exactly.html' title='Exactly'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-285563006105804217</id><published>2010-01-20T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T00:18:17.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kismet</title><summary type='text'>Day 19: Try Hard, Harder, or Hardest.Please remember, you never gave me reasons; which keeps me guessing until now what really did happen.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/285563006105804217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/01/kismet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/285563006105804217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/285563006105804217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/01/kismet.html' title='Kismet'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/S1XZrJY3QsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/1LGdLnep4T0/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6354589697272619995</id><published>2010-01-20T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T00:07:25.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>More Distractions</title><summary type='text'>Day 18: DoodleI bought a new notebook. All the while I thought I picked a blank one, but when I opened it, to my surprise, it's lined! See a part of my first doodle. :) I was listening to True Colors by Glee Cast when I'm doing this. So that's why.    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6354589697272619995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-distractions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6354589697272619995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6354589697272619995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-distractions.html' title='More Distractions'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/S1XX1uSIEvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yaqDb5JsgCI/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5554217310020423658</id><published>2010-01-18T01:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T02:56:35.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coincidence?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fate?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>I'll Soon Forget This, Like It Didn't Happen.</title><summary type='text'>Day 17: RealityIt was just me and two of my friends, the guy and the girl walking towards us in that dark parking lot and benches on a Sunday...It was around 7PM. Cindy asked me if I want to grab some snack, I was reluctant but agreed eventually. We gone out of the laboratory and ate.I saw a silhouette of two people afar while walking our way back to the building. If you were there, you really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5554217310020423658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/01/ill-soon-forget-this-like-it-didnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5554217310020423658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5554217310020423658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2010/01/ill-soon-forget-this-like-it-didnt.html' title='I&apos;ll Soon Forget This, Like It Didn&apos;t Happen.'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/S1NNUshx5HI/AAAAAAAAAKY/j32z4qz1tMg/s72-c/DSC04221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-4507931531037782129</id><published>2009-12-31T18:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T18:53:17.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009, I Bid You Goodbye.</title><summary type='text'>Copied from Tin's.( ) stayed single for the whole year( ) made out in/on a car( ) kissed in the snow(x) celebrated Halloween( ) kissed in the rain(x) had your heart broken(?) broke someone else’s heart( ) had a stalker( ) went over the minutes on your cell phone(x) had a good relationship with someone( ) someone questioned your sexual orientation( ) gotten pregnant( ) had an abortion(x) have a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4507931531037782129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-i-bid-you-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4507931531037782129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4507931531037782129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-i-bid-you-goodbye.html' title='2009, I Bid You Goodbye.'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-8695085723274922533</id><published>2009-12-29T03:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T03:32:31.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I swear that moment, we were infinite.</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so tonight I decided to clean up my e-mail. I haven't opened it, I guess, since my research days which were last sem. I just got to open it again today because I have files to send to my head nurse as part of my requirements. And hoooray, look what I found: He never fails to add those 3 sweet words whenever he e-mails me something. We were classmates for 3 semesters, and most of the time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8695085723274922533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-swear-that-moment-we-were-infinite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8695085723274922533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8695085723274922533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-swear-that-moment-we-were-infinite.html' title='I swear that moment, we were infinite.'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SzkFXNkxtPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LjIyVPlaXMU/s72-c/ym7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-8202907747308335425</id><published>2009-12-22T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:29:15.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><summary type='text'>I'm proud of how I can control myself on certain instances, just like on getting drunk. I don't have the highest tolerance on alcohol so I know when to say 'pass'. I only allow myself until the point of getting dizzy. But I must admit, that type of liquids are giving some boost on being more outspoken.So yeah, I got the nerves of calling someone last time I got a bit drunk. I might not be the '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8202907747308335425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8202907747308335425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8202907747308335425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2717880212342526063</id><published>2009-12-17T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:22:31.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><summary type='text'>I woke up late and went late for my 7 AM lecture.I arrived at school around 8AM only to find out our professor's not coming.Sweet 16 was assigned on the prizes for our Christmas party.We went to Divisoria, as early as 9AM to buy whatever we can buy with the given budget.It was a success, we even had side shopping for ourselves (blouses for 60 php, yay!)Christmas party proper. Our last Christmas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2717880212342526063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2717880212342526063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2717880212342526063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2432355414063013169</id><published>2009-12-15T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T20:25:34.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into Another Form of Expression</title><summary type='text'>Lately, I've been following a Tumblr site that really inspires me to go back to the type of expression I used to forget for quite a long time now.Drawing is one of my many frustrations. During my primary grades, I've been often compared with my brother's drawing skills since we're in the same school. People thought that because my brother is good, I also do. But I guess drawing don't love me as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2432355414063013169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/into-another-form-of-expression.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2432355414063013169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2432355414063013169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/into-another-form-of-expression.html' title='Into Another Form of Expression'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/Syd_lrrqtFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6hKaS6hAMfk/s72-c/drawing1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-4262591874822873609</id><published>2009-12-04T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:44:56.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs</title><summary type='text'>"Lord, malakas po ang faith ko sa inyo. Pero parang ayaw ko na pong umasa..."I found myself saying the above words one morning of November 30. I have my weird sides to the weirdest level at times, in case you still don't know that. One weird night, on my way home from school, I came up with a weird idea in connection with looking for 'signs'.November 26, around 7 PM. I was in my last ride going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4262591874822873609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/signs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4262591874822873609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4262591874822873609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/signs.html' title='Signs'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-573545084801071064</id><published>2009-11-16T16:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:22:48.070+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I Haven't Stopped Loving You</title><summary type='text'>I didn't mean to abandon you my personal blog and don't get jealous with Tumblr. It's just that I have kept my rantings and thoughts in one of my favorite notebooks. And it has so far, absorbed all of them very well. Remember when I told you I 'm hoping it'll be the last time I'll be writing about him here at your face, well that's another reason. But I'm here again, and to warn you up front, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/573545084801071064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-havent-stopped-loving-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/573545084801071064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/573545084801071064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-havent-stopped-loving-you.html' title='I Haven&apos;t Stopped Loving You'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-4897403267314731862</id><published>2009-11-01T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T23:05:01.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Last Semester</title><summary type='text'>Unusual how we long to meet the end when we're at the beginning,and how we wanted to slow things down when we're reaching the end...Seems that everything's going fast. Few months from now, I'll be graduating from my Bachelor of Science in Nursing course. Last Thursday, I just had my last enrollment (at least, for my undergraduate course for now). It's amazing how I look back in the past years and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4897403267314731862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-semester.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4897403267314731862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4897403267314731862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-semester.html' title='Last Semester'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2688474818984325358</id><published>2009-10-22T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T00:41:07.604+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quick update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>It's been hell of a week.</title><summary type='text'>Finally, first sem's over and it's officially sembreak. :)Let me just list down the things that kept me from blogging, no matter how strong my urge to write was:1) Make-up duties.2) Humanities shoot and video editing.3) Research.At last, we're done with this sh*t. Last 16th, Group 16 (our group) were the last persons to leave the school (which was at about 10:45 PM already), because of our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2688474818984325358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-hell-of-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2688474818984325358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2688474818984325358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-hell-of-week.html' title='It&apos;s been hell of a week.'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5111968537416267806</id><published>2009-10-03T21:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:04:34.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Choice - Nursecissism!</title><summary type='text'>I've been following this blog back when I was still in my sophomore year in college; and now I'm already a senior. :)I got to know about her (Ate Xyla) blog from one of my best friends in college who happens to be a teentalker. Though I was not in the line of teentalking as they are, still, her blog didn't fail to caught my attention. Basically because of the following reasons:1) We share the </summary><link rel='related' href='http://nursecissism.com/' title='My Choice - Nursecissism!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5111968537416267806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-choice-nursecissism.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5111968537416267806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5111968537416267806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-choice-nursecissism.html' title='My Choice - Nursecissism!'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3202283551587594392</id><published>2009-10-01T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T22:48:25.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guilt'/><title type='text'>Overheard.</title><summary type='text'>Isang araw sa National Library, nag-uusap si Cynthia at Shiela...*Kunwari busy ako sa pag-kopya ng ilang bagay para sa Filipinas Dentro De Cien Anos, pero nakikinig naman pala*NOTE: These are already paraphrased.C: Alam mo, yung 3 years na boyfriend ko nga, akala ko siya na talaga.S: Oh talaga?C: Oo. Kasi talagang lahat ng qualities na hahanapin mo sa lalaki, alam mo yun, nasa kanya na.S: E bakit</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3202283551587594392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/10/overheard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3202283551587594392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3202283551587594392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/10/overheard.html' title='Overheard.'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-8160223615942672906</id><published>2009-09-20T22:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T23:32:41.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unrequited'/><title type='text'>Rekindled. Blown.</title><summary type='text'>I know I've posted a "hiatus" sign on my blog. But I just really need to pour this all out. I hope this would be the last time I'll be talking about him.***Kahapon nagsimba ako mag-isa. Nauna na kasi nong umaga sila mama. Late kasi ako nagising, ayaw bumangon ng katawan ko. Maaga ako para sa 6-7 PM mass, kaya habang naghihintay, napapaisip ako. Hindi ko pa kasi kumpirmado yung napag-suspetsyahan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8160223615942672906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-know-ive-posted-hiatus-sign-on-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8160223615942672906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8160223615942672906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-know-ive-posted-hiatus-sign-on-my.html' title='Rekindled. Blown.'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5766096291598442664</id><published>2009-09-20T10:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T10:53:34.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>offline</title><summary type='text'>HIATUS*will be busy for the final term**will be busy fixing self (that includes her ♥)*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5766096291598442664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/09/offline.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5766096291598442664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5766096291598442664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/09/offline.html' title='offline'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2157480750939092490</id><published>2009-09-14T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T01:16:14.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Napukaw.</title><summary type='text'>Hindi ako makaramdam ng antok. Bigla kasing dumami yung iniisip ko matapos kong mag-Facebook. Ano bang problema mo sa'kin? Bakit puro pahapyaw ka lang? Minsan na nga lang ako magkalakas ng loob na kahit ngatog na ngatog na 'ko mag-type para mag-comment sa status mo, nagcomment pa rin ako... pero yun pala ay para lang malaman na hanggang ngayon ako pa rin ang natatangging tao na hindi mo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2157480750939092490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/09/napukaw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2157480750939092490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2157480750939092490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/09/napukaw.html' title='Napukaw.'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5959402446198457561</id><published>2009-08-31T17:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:48:49.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Ako si Popoy.</title><summary type='text'>Biographies of Mozart &amp; Beethoven handwritten in Tagalog: Check!Reflection Paper about Rizal as an International Man of Peace: Check!Reflection Paper about 'Sa Aking Mga Kabata': Check!Movie Analysis about 'A Beautiful Mind': Check!So far, so good. But I still have some things left undone. That would be: 1) revising some corrections on our research paper, 2) drug study of 4 drugs, 3) an NCP, 4) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5959402446198457561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/08/ako-si-popoy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5959402446198457561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5959402446198457561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/08/ako-si-popoy.html' title='Ako si Popoy.'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-5911217830589984998</id><published>2009-08-13T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T09:53:37.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words From Sir Chua</title><summary type='text'>How to serve?1. Understand"Mahirap umunawa, nakakapagod..."2. Forgive"Sometimes, you're forced to understand because you LOVE."3. Serve by Loving"Love is measured by the amount of understanding and forgiving.""Unawa. Patawad. Unawa. Patawad. Unawa. Patawad. Unawa. Patawad. Unawa. Patawad... hanggang sa mapagod ka. Then you'll surrender. Because when the heart gets tired...IT JUST CLOSES."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5911217830589984998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/08/words-from-sir-chua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5911217830589984998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/5911217830589984998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/08/words-from-sir-chua.html' title='Words From Sir Chua'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3188001544732579272</id><published>2009-08-06T21:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:48:28.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not All In You Have Died</title><summary type='text'>I was not present the very time you became God's instrument to set this country from dictatorship.But I know and feel, you have given me one of the greatest gift one could have - freedom.Thank you, President Cory.Your legacy will continue to live.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3188001544732579272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-all-in-you-have-died.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3188001544732579272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3188001544732579272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-all-in-you-have-died.html' title='Not All In You Have Died'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-7169710031483002817</id><published>2009-07-28T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:27:22.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This day of SONA</title><summary type='text'>Until now I'm still under the influence of Rizal's novels. I just finished the El Filibusterismo earlier (actually I have reserved its last chapter for tomorrow, but still I know how it would end up). And along with these, my thoughts somehow still lingers on those graveyard hours in the emergency room in Morong, Rizal. Sabi nga ng mga groupmates ko, "Kung mao-ospital ako, ayoko dito (RPH) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7169710031483002817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-day-of-sona.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7169710031483002817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7169710031483002817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-day-of-sona.html' title='This day of SONA'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-4839257703799834759</id><published>2009-07-14T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:11:50.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kokology</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, we had this mini kokology session with Sir Owen before starting the lecture proper in our Humanities class. Hmmmkay, so what's this kokology thing all about. According to sir, its the study of life (since koko is the japanese word for 'life'), so something like that. It's actually like expressing some things that you suppress inside but by some means will be able to be released; and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4839257703799834759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/07/kokology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4839257703799834759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/4839257703799834759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/07/kokology.html' title='Kokology'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2954207202992381473</id><published>2009-07-05T17:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T17:54:21.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuses</title><summary type='text'>Mag-iisang buwan na uli bago ko na-update ang blog ko. Obvious naman siguro, theme pa lang sumisigaw na na palitan ko s'ya (refer to previous blog). I have my reasonsss, so please don't hate me. :)1. School started and it's eating much of my time. Though I must say mas madali ang subjects ngayon, not to mention I'm enjoying them, still busy-busyhan ever pa rin. Bukod sa 3 regular subjects, may </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2954207202992381473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/07/back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2954207202992381473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2954207202992381473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/07/back.html' title='Excuses'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-8234402698766821027</id><published>2009-06-08T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:39:38.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever's not as long as it used to be...</title><summary type='text'>Our forever and ever and ever and ever... and ever just ended.May 14, he put a period to our almost 2 years relationship. But I don't know why I'm still hoping it's not yet the end...***He came to one of the saddest point in my life - recovering from my first  broken heart. He never failed to put a smile in my face. He patiently waited, knowing it's hard for me to trust and love again after all. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8234402698766821027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/06/forevers-not-as-long-as-it-used-to-be.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8234402698766821027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8234402698766821027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/06/forevers-not-as-long-as-it-used-to-be.html' title='Forever&apos;s not as long as it used to be...'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-7824236401885916449</id><published>2009-04-29T15:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T15:56:48.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Segwey</title><summary type='text'>I know I shouldn't be blogging right now. HAHA. I had tons of things to study. Grabe naman kasi si Sir Bilog, assignments kung assignments. 10 diseases, 20 drugs, 10 nursing procedures?! Hala, ayaw talaga niya magpa-assignment noh? Imbes na natutulog na lang sana kami ngayon dahil ang aga namin nagising (in my case, I need to wake up at 3:30 AM), wala! Ito nasa harap ng PC at nagreresearch. Imbes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7824236401885916449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/segwey.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7824236401885916449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/7824236401885916449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/segwey.html' title='Segwey'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-257483553191389927</id><published>2009-04-25T19:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T16:04:21.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Cause at a Point, Some People Will Make You Realize How Lucky You Are</title><summary type='text'>The first rotation for this summer was the best! Honestly, all of us never thought it would turn out that way. The 'Ward' may be the most boring area of hospitals, but not in NCMH (National Center for Mental Health).We were assigned in the Infirmary (Pavilion 7) - Male Med/Surg Ward. This hospital's infirmary is what they call the hospital within the hospital because it has its own ER, OR, etc. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/257483553191389927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/cause-at-point-some-people-will-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/257483553191389927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/257483553191389927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/cause-at-point-some-people-will-make.html' title='&apos;Cause at a Point, Some People Will Make You Realize How Lucky You Are'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-270975013915586049</id><published>2009-04-18T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:44:37.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sabihin mo, ipunta ka sa mental."</title><summary type='text'>HAHA. My classmate asked several clinical instructors about how we could get to NCMH [National Center for Mental Health] for our duty. One replied (I forgot the exact words but it's something like this):"blah. blah. blah. Tapos sabihin mo sa tricycle driver, ipunta ka ng mental."Oyeah, our first duty will be at where Mandaluyong is quite known for - Mental Hospitals. We'll be starting this Monday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/270975013915586049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/sabihin-mo-ipunta-ka-sa-mental.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/270975013915586049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/270975013915586049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/sabihin-mo-ipunta-ka-sa-mental.html' title='&quot;Sabihin mo, ipunta ka sa mental.&quot;'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6180956671075423943</id><published>2009-04-17T16:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:55:09.886+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Watt Pad?</title><summary type='text'>I'm not a bookworm. I don't think I'll ever be. But at times one just really have to spend time reading some good reads. I admit I finished reading only a couple of books (and I mean by a couple is about 10 or less.)I actually can't remember the very first book I was able to read cover to cover. But I think it was an R.L. Stine's Chronicles of Cataluna Drive. I just grabbed the book (a pocketbook</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6180956671075423943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/watt-pad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6180956671075423943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6180956671075423943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/watt-pad.html' title='Watt Pad?'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-8332082108672444872</id><published>2009-04-17T11:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:39:17.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FHM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volleyball'/><title type='text'>Volleybelles Conquers FHM</title><summary type='text'>I was browsing fan profiles of volleyball players [especially Shaira Gonzalez] last night. I happen to hit this page where a comment was posted, asking other fans to vote for their favorite volleyball players who are nominated in FHM's 100 Sexiest Women. Whoah! Really? I mean, I think it's the first time that volleyball players are nominated in this magazine. This just proves how renowned </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8332082108672444872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/volleybelles-conquers-fhm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8332082108672444872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/8332082108672444872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/volleybelles-conquers-fhm.html' title='Volleybelles Conquers FHM'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-286858439394560330</id><published>2009-04-15T19:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:42:24.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'>Version</title><summary type='text'>Ang street namin nagsasariling version ng Earth Hour. Nung isang gabi, mga aala-una na ng madaling araw, mage-edit sana kong pictures ng biglang BOOM BROWN OUT! Hello? Alam niyo ba kung gaano kainit ang panahon ngayon? OO, kahit gabi walang patawad ang init.Pero siguro mas OK na yun kaysa naman magkasunog. May umuusok na daw kasi na kable ng kuryente sa kalapit na mga bahay [di na daw ata kinaya,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/286858439394560330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/version.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/286858439394560330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/286858439394560330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/version.html' title='Version'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-3722233370035422492</id><published>2009-04-15T13:33:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:51:52.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>My Ironies</title><summary type='text'>I'm happy that our summer duty has not started yet. We don't even have a schedule yet but I'm slowly dying because of thinking and boredom. HAHA. Whatever Thel.I'm stuck with this song since my ears heard it again.Say Goodbye - Chris BrownBaby come here and sit down, let's talkI got a lot to say so I guess I'll start bySaying that I love you,But you know, this thing ain't beenNo walk in the park </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3722233370035422492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-ironies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3722233370035422492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/3722233370035422492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-ironies.html' title='My Ironies'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-6550474621855595026</id><published>2009-04-13T19:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:09:51.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>With the Almost Unbearable Heat, I'm Back.</title><summary type='text'>And I don't now how to start things off. I'm too bothered that I can't pull my thoughts together, afraid it will all crash. Family, school, relationship, weather(?). I just might start with the day I announced I'm on hiatus.Sunday.Tasted my first shots of Matador. :) HEHE. This was really a fun night at Aiyee's house. Reunited with my high school loves - NBA. We're not complete though but then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6550474621855595026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/with-almost-unbearable-heat-im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6550474621855595026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/6550474621855595026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/with-almost-unbearable-heat-im-back.html' title='With the Almost Unbearable Heat, I&apos;m Back.'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SeQEQ_QijlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/kmniKR_VEKU/s72-c/DSC09665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2276586363159421834</id><published>2009-04-04T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T21:59:13.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiatus'/><title type='text'>Out</title><summary type='text'>HIATUS for the Holy Week.Leaving tomorrow.Enjoy the week everyone.Don't forget to reflect. :)I got a lot of those to do.*sigh</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2276586363159421834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2276586363159421834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2276586363159421834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/out.html' title='Out'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698809721355835504.post-2160843331136951132</id><published>2009-04-02T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:48:08.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Staring at the Blank Page</title><summary type='text'>Listening to: Insomnia [Acoustic] - Craig DavidI'm wanting to have  a sensible post but then there's nothing so interesting for me to tell. So I guess this would just be random thoughts I had for the past days.1. Something to do.Oh yes! After how many days of being in what they call summer break, I'm still thinking of what to do. That means something other than net surfing and changing my blog </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2160843331136951132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/staring-at-blank-page.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2160843331136951132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698809721355835504/posts/default/2160843331136951132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmespeaknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/staring-at-blank-page.html' title='Staring at the Blank Page'/><author><name>'thel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05415219064727438250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9cm6E6nNrvU/SPQAtiOG80I/AAAAAAAAABM/_fXKb_0FDiM/s1600-R/1_464522230l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
