<?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-4754095565423482507</id><updated>2012-01-04T10:12:27.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nutritiousbuns</title><subtitle type='html'>For A Brighter Future!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>130</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-8311418114331759937</id><published>2011-11-22T06:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T06:17:05.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts of the day</title><content type='html'>One man's ridiculous, is another man's yabadabadoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8311418114331759937?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8311418114331759937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8311418114331759937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8311418114331759937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8311418114331759937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/11/thoughts-of-day.html' title='Thoughts of the day'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-7761971741302229625</id><published>2011-10-02T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T03:55:30.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intagrams It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3VY0Ibi5Q2w/TojA3o4MT9I/AAAAAAAAAco/ofp15MvzRKo/s1600/Desktop%2BBackground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Ito rin ay nagpapatunay na akoy isang Pilipino. Mahalin natin  ang ating wika ito lamang ang magpapahayag kung sino tayo at saan tayo  nagmula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: normal;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Maligayang buwan ng wika sa inyong lahat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2593095860105010768?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2593095860105010768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2593095860105010768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2593095860105010768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2593095860105010768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/08/buwan-ng-wika.html' title='Buwan Ng Wika'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-5225977163722262204</id><published>2011-08-05T02:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T02:09:29.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination + Stubbornness</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 style="font-weight: normal;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I always keep telling this to myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If  you keep on thinking tomorrows always going to come, your going to end  up in pain. If you put things off for tomorrow your an idiot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I always keep forgetting it..*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-5225977163722262204?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/5225977163722262204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=5225977163722262204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5225977163722262204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5225977163722262204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/08/procrastination-stubbornness-pain.html' title='Procrastination + Stubbornness'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-8002521924503553824</id><published>2011-08-04T03:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T15:01:45.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing someone smile.</title><content type='html'>Back then every time I see my crush smiling, it made my heart melt. I don't know the reason but all i know is that when i see her smiling I'm happy, that's it. According to one survey  60% of all human communication is not verbal, body language. 30% is your tone so that means 90% of what you are saying is not coming out of your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what if the one you like is smiling at you?? what will you feel?? Happy, shy, afraid, blushed, butterfly on your stomach, goosebumps?? Or it fills your head with more questions than answers right? Like: Is she/he likes me? Is she/he the one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well one thing is for sure you liked it didn't you?? I think that's one of the reasons why we are still breathing in this colorless world is to see our loved ones smiling. That instant moment, that snapshot of your life will made your world colorful! But most of us didn't know what will make them smile and happy... until its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it always like that? unfair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8002521924503553824?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8002521924503553824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8002521924503553824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8002521924503553824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8002521924503553824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/08/seeing-someone-smile.html' title='Seeing someone smile.'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6101259756823493093</id><published>2011-07-26T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T18:27:58.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>overload</title><content type='html'>Too many inputs I cant write!! grrrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6101259756823493093?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6101259756823493093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6101259756823493093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6101259756823493093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6101259756823493093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/07/overload.html' title='overload'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-8422409628706109536</id><published>2011-07-07T13:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:18:30.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of wisdom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Ang babae, nirerespeto, inaalagaan!Hindi yan  PSP na bubunutin mo lang sa bulsa pag gusto mo ng paglaruan.Hindi yan  IPOD na papakinggan mo lang kapag wala kang libangan.At hindi yan RED  HORSE na pwede mong laklakin hanggang madaling-araw.Ang babae, marami  mang arte sa katawan, hindi yan gadget para kolektahin at paglaruan.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bob Ong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8422409628706109536?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8422409628706109536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8422409628706109536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8422409628706109536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8422409628706109536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/07/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of wisdom.'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-5679721778570365527</id><published>2011-05-29T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T19:04:51.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ukulele Cover</title><content type='html'>I did a lot of covers before but this is more different, different instrument different style. This is one of my most favorite song composed of one of my most favorite band. When i first hear this song back in my schooldays it reminds me of someone.. ENJOY;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vSYV1vokz7I" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-5679721778570365527?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/5679721778570365527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=5679721778570365527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5679721778570365527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5679721778570365527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/05/ukulele-cover_29.html' title='Ukulele Cover'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vSYV1vokz7I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4939518165124970016</id><published>2011-05-24T16:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T19:45:58.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A dream into reality.</title><content type='html'>Back then when we are still young, we all have dreams right?? Dream of becoming this and that someday, Well I remember when I was in my elementary days, my dream is to become engineer like my dad but that changed when I step into high school. When i turned first year high school my dream of becoming an engineer changed into becoming an artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practice my art in watercolor which is my favorite medium. But that doesn't stop, in my second year in college i became very passionate in music, which i created a few songs.  And Started to build a band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize dream are constantly changing..wheter you like it or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4939518165124970016?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4939518165124970016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4939518165124970016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4939518165124970016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4939518165124970016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/05/dream-into-reality.html' title='A dream into reality.'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-612949135496088984</id><published>2011-05-20T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T02:34:32.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The drug called shabu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OruM99x0Oz8" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-612949135496088984?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OruM99x0Oz8' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/612949135496088984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=612949135496088984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/612949135496088984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/612949135496088984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/05/drug-called-shabu.html' title='The drug called shabu.'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OruM99x0Oz8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6033090428856533980</id><published>2011-05-01T08:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T08:11:16.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry = Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yz3QUhsgU2s/TbylBLE6dUI/AAAAAAAAAbo/y3Wlq2GgL5Q/s1600/183400_10150200931569832_617449831_8862815_978040_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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And in dream we can change our personality. Sometimes dreaming is bad, but it is the only way a lonely person can truly become happy. And that's a fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6481405052932975379?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6481405052932975379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6481405052932975379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6481405052932975379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6481405052932975379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/04/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4421329687773967778</id><published>2011-03-29T03:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T03:55:35.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I MISS YOU.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't waste your time on me your already the voice inside my head!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4421329687773967778?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4421329687773967778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4421329687773967778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4421329687773967778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4421329687773967778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-miss-you.html' title='I MISS YOU.'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-5459058168029944965</id><published>2011-03-25T05:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T05:05:26.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chill:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a79ea0734c47a81c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da79ea0734c47a81c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330385585%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1571E4EFA663CB263661C2622F79279263D529E5.8F0CE98448A2C0DD7A229051798D0C23E1E7F3B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da79ea0734c47a81c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1jZBrgy2ogyppP_QCnn37A5OLCs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da79ea0734c47a81c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330385585%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1571E4EFA663CB263661C2622F79279263D529E5.8F0CE98448A2C0DD7A229051798D0C23E1E7F3B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da79ea0734c47a81c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1jZBrgy2ogyppP_QCnn37A5OLCs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-5459058168029944965?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/5459058168029944965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=5459058168029944965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5459058168029944965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5459058168029944965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/03/chill.html' title='Chill:)'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2182743317592618970</id><published>2011-02-18T03:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T13:47:43.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life is one big joke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DhSUuT7Vis/TV4H3FbJWUI/AAAAAAAAAbc/X8z3DjdLwBE/s1600/600px-Smiley.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DhSUuT7Vis/TV4H3FbJWUI/AAAAAAAAAbc/X8z3DjdLwBE/s400/600px-Smiley.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574902031661488450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REASONS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When the situation are so good, it turns bad later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Every-time I'm beginning to like someone, something wrong will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Missing my ex right now, which is sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Regrets for not doing what i had to do back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Regrets for writing this into my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2182743317592618970?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2182743317592618970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2182743317592618970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2182743317592618970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2182743317592618970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-life-is-one-big-joke.html' title='My life is one big joke!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DhSUuT7Vis/TV4H3FbJWUI/AAAAAAAAAbc/X8z3DjdLwBE/s72-c/600px-Smiley.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6586239919642161472</id><published>2011-02-14T18:10:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T18:38:22.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PEACE, LIGHT and LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W0MIwYh_Ws8/TVkATFyJQ8I/AAAAAAAAAa0/X8lSpY4KUX0/s1600/IMG_1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W0MIwYh_Ws8/TVkATFyJQ8I/AAAAAAAAAa0/X8lSpY4KUX0/s400/IMG_1907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573486341817713602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hear the word peace and love, what do you think?? Some people might think, that love and peace are for a person having a delusions and that need a medical treatment. Well I only exaggerate what might other people think about love and peace. But basically when you see what happens  around you, it might be true. These days love and peace are like legends, you'll saw it on movies read it on books, hear them on pop songs, but it rarely happens on real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you might think that when a person love somebody like for example: Girlfriend/Boyfriend, Husband/Wives. Love exists right?? Like right now its Feb 14 and you can see love is everywhere, Couples kissing and hugging "EVERYWHERE" literally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you ask me do I still believe in love?? Yes I do, It's love not Santa Clause.&lt;br /&gt;But what I'm talking about is the higher form love, you know like the love of Jah and Jesus shows to the mankind. Well that's very rare, no! actually no one in the whole wide world can do that. Even peace, its a simple word but its very hard to do especially to your enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everyone love is like a weather, it changes constantly. but for me i think when it comes to love we should think deeper, than just roses and chocolates or hugs and kisses. I think once in a while we should reflect to the highest form of love, That is brotherly love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Film and music industry made love superficial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6586239919642161472?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6586239919642161472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6586239919642161472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6586239919642161472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6586239919642161472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/02/peace-light-and-love.html' title='PEACE, LIGHT and LOVE'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W0MIwYh_Ws8/TVkATFyJQ8I/AAAAAAAAAa0/X8lSpY4KUX0/s72-c/IMG_1907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6535651130663583751</id><published>2011-01-16T16:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T16:54:53.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Shots No. 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TTKxyMvHFEI/AAAAAAAAAao/QQtpB-IYySU/s1600/DSC_0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TTKxyMvHFEI/AAAAAAAAAao/QQtpB-IYySU/s400/DSC_0891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562703965726381122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Up hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TTKxMZ1W38I/AAAAAAAAAag/OkmoWJdNfW0/s1600/DSC_0776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TTKxMZ1W38I/AAAAAAAAAag/OkmoWJdNfW0/s400/DSC_0776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562703316407214018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beachhead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TTKwDDiDEKI/AAAAAAAAAaY/eOqgTvgNGCM/s1600/IMG_1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TTKwDDiDEKI/AAAAAAAAAaY/eOqgTvgNGCM/s400/IMG_1897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562702056290193570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justapix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TTKvrzwUPXI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/go1HydWcF_I/s1600/DSC_0625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TTKvrzwUPXI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/go1HydWcF_I/s400/DSC_0625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562701656918080882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6535651130663583751?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6535651130663583751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6535651130663583751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6535651130663583751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6535651130663583751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-shots-no-9.html' title='My Shots No. 9'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TTKxyMvHFEI/AAAAAAAAAao/QQtpB-IYySU/s72-c/DSC_0891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2070873695265371964</id><published>2011-01-09T14:43:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T02:18:39.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TSquer6k-lI/AAAAAAAAAaI/kBFOIfHj7bE/s1600/ihasafunny-regrets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TSquer6k-lI/AAAAAAAAAaI/kBFOIfHj7bE/s400/ihasafunny-regrets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560448532150024786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it every time I'm losing someone or I didn't do what I have to do, I end up regretting?? I ask this question every time loneliness hits me. I don't know why?? Is it because I'm the kind of person that has so many regrets?? Or is it just I expect too much for some situation or for some person?? Yeah expectations = regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What I notice about myself is that I'm good adviser, and yet I cannot advise myself. I advise my friends that don't expect too much blah blah blah, and I always say to them that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The more you expect the more you invite hurt and disappointments."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it seems like I am the one who's always expecting, and ending up in regrets. The feel of regretting is sucks, when I talked to the girl that I like before on Facebook  and saw having a boyfriend which is obviously not me, I feel like having a total regrets for not saying to her that i like her. These feelings starting to build when she told me yesterday that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Why didn't you ask me before?? I didn't know...I always want to hang out with you back then."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;BANG! REGRETS! SPLAT INTO MY  FACE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But now I guess, I learned my lessons well. Do it now what you gotta do or else you'll regret it someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hope, I really learn..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2070873695265371964?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2070873695265371964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2070873695265371964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2070873695265371964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2070873695265371964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/01/regrets.html' title='Regrets'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TSquer6k-lI/AAAAAAAAAaI/kBFOIfHj7bE/s72-c/ihasafunny-regrets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6466628050775815350</id><published>2011-01-01T04:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T04:58:26.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BANG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year people are in hurry to buy a fireworks,&lt;br /&gt;little they know their house will be on fire.&lt;br /&gt;New year 2010 is gone,&lt;br /&gt;whats next?? your fingers gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year peoples say "Its time to change",&lt;br /&gt;but you can change any time.&lt;br /&gt;Pollution, stray bullets, fireworks injury,&lt;br /&gt;is that happy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year happy or sad??&lt;br /&gt;Is it new or still the same??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6466628050775815350?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6466628050775815350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6466628050775815350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6466628050775815350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6466628050775815350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2011/01/bang.html' title='BANG!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-7313649578987092156</id><published>2010-12-28T14:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T17:07:23.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TRmoXxg5eSI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/lJ46bV_GOro/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TRmoXxg5eSI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/lJ46bV_GOro/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555656741719996706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sadness is like a virus, it keeps eating your brain even you don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to, but why am i sad??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-7313649578987092156?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/7313649578987092156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=7313649578987092156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7313649578987092156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7313649578987092156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/12/sadness.html' title='Sadness'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TRmoXxg5eSI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/lJ46bV_GOro/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3629926515428423429</id><published>2010-12-06T21:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T21:56:39.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The second button.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TPzpxj9Ao8I/AAAAAAAAAZs/6H_SMApN9b4/s1600/uni_06l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TPzpxj9Ao8I/AAAAAAAAAZs/6H_SMApN9b4/s400/uni_06l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547565878687605698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday when I was going to a friends house preparing myself, and try   to wear my favorite polo shirt, I just notice that the second button   from the top was missing. Well for us Filipinos it was nothing, but   recently I was watching Japanese series, and I notice that there was   this scenes that this young Japanese guy wearing a uniform was giving   the second button from the top to the girl he likes in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well  when I Google it they do this before their High school lives end, in  short word "Graduation".&lt;br /&gt;Why  is it the second button from the top not from the top itself or below? Well for me I  think because it is nearest to the heart, and before the school ends, the girl  must  know that you like her or care for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to stop and think, that someday,  somehow another girl will find my second button that I lost that day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3629926515428423429?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3629926515428423429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3629926515428423429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3629926515428423429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3629926515428423429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/12/second-button.html' title='The second button.'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TPzpxj9Ao8I/AAAAAAAAAZs/6H_SMApN9b4/s72-c/uni_06l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2369049222863989115</id><published>2010-11-09T08:58:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T18:41:29.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Issue 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="headword"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;Recently  in the Philippines there are issues regarding racism. That is because  one Korean actress Ms. Lee Da Hae commented and seems like making fun on  the accents of Filipino teachers. Most of us Pinoys reacted too much on  that issue, lets ask Mr.  Webster &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;s the meaning of RACISM. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;rac·ism &lt;span class="main-fl"&gt;&lt;em&gt;noun&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pr"&gt;\&lt;span class="unicode"&gt;ˈ&lt;/span&gt;rā-&lt;span class="unicode"&gt;ˌ&lt;/span&gt;si-zəm &lt;em&gt;also&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;span class="unicode"&gt;ˌ&lt;/span&gt;shi-\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="def-header"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Definition of &lt;em&gt;RACISM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="sblk"&gt;&lt;div class="snum"&gt;1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="scnt"&gt;&lt;span class="ssens"&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; a belief that race &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the primary determinant of human traits and capacities and that racial differences produce an inherent superiority of a particular race &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sblk"&gt;&lt;div class="snum"&gt;2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="scnt"&gt;&lt;span class="ssens"&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; racial&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; prejudice or discrimination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="r"&gt;— &lt;strong&gt;rac·ist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="pr"&gt; \-sist &lt;em&gt;also&lt;/em&gt; -shist\&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;em&gt;noun or adjective&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before we react violently on what Ms. Lee Da Hae said on that television show, lets look ourselves in the mirror first. Most Asian people are racist  including Filipinos, and thats the sad truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FACTS :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember our parents told us when we are young that we will sold to the Bumbays if  we become naughty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us Tagalog speaking people laughed when we heard a Visayan speaks our dialect. And that is because of the accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it we are so stereotype regarding Visayans are mostly katulong, that Ilocanos are kuripot or maitim, Pampangos are mayayabang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say that most of us calling our brothers in central Luzon "Ita" the ones who has dark skinned and curly hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us Filipinos calling Black people "Egoy" when the politically correct term is African American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2369049222863989115?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2369049222863989115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2369049222863989115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2369049222863989115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2369049222863989115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/11/issue-101.html' title='Issue 101'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4527278718057243237</id><published>2010-10-27T14:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T14:18:15.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute without an E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TMfC9V73j_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/i_bYnUHpzow/s1600/DSCN1064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TMfC9V73j_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/i_bYnUHpzow/s400/DSCN1064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532605026364002290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Going to Korean BBQ after assembly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TMfC83jHA4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/TmOhxkVNW2E/s1600/DSCN1077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TMfC83jHA4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/TmOhxkVNW2E/s400/DSCN1077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532605018207093634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TMfB9y_ZE3I/AAAAAAAAAY0/x1aq6TVtp5A/s1600/DSCN1076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TMfB9y_ZE3I/AAAAAAAAAY0/x1aq6TVtp5A/s400/DSCN1076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532603934651782002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CUTE w/o an E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4527278718057243237?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4527278718057243237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4527278718057243237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4527278718057243237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4527278718057243237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/10/cute-without-e.html' title='Cute without an E'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TMfC9V73j_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/i_bYnUHpzow/s72-c/DSCN1064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6397584548633366723</id><published>2010-10-10T12:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T16:21:02.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality bites.</title><content type='html'>Did anyone of you have felt what really a "reality bite" is??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the girl I was talking about? The girl that move to a different city with her family? Well I told her before that I like her and I want to know her more, and I told her that I want to keep my friendship with her and hoping that things will not change. And i told her its ok if you don't like me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her answer?? "why me?? there are a lot of girls who will make you happy."  And after that conversation we still chat to each other with no strings attach just like before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But suddenly this "like thingy" topic was brought out again recently, oh man! this is the second time that i told her that I like her, and my heart was like a drum beat just like the first time! And still her reaction was the same as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well did you feel it??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6397584548633366723?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6397584548633366723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6397584548633366723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6397584548633366723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6397584548633366723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/10/reality-bites.html' title='Reality bites.'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2098194183877010102</id><published>2010-10-02T03:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T03:57:32.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilipino ka, sabihin mo!</title><content type='html'>Sa ating makabagong panahon lahat ay nagbabago, maging sa pananamit, libangan, kultura, at pati na rin ang ating wika. Nakakalungkot nga lang minsan nakakalimutan na rin natin na tayo ay isang Pilipino. Lalo na dito sa Amerika na kadalasan ng mga kabataang Pilipino ay pinalaki sa kultura ng mga taga kanluran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya tayo bilang isang Pilipino huwag na huwag natin kalilimutan na tayo ay Pilipino. At pag nangyari na tayo ay makakalimot sa ating pinagmulan, masahol pa tayo sa isang malansang isda.&lt;br /&gt;Kaya bilang handog sa kakatapos na buwan ng wika, ako ay nag paskil ng isang tagalog na sulat dito sa aking blog, upang ipaalam sa mga nakakabasa na ipinagmamalaki ko na ako ay isang PILIPINO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p.s. medyo nahuli na ang post ko last august pa ang buwan ng wikang pilipino, pero may kasabihan sa wikang tagalog na "Huli man daw at magaling, naihahabol din."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2098194183877010102?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2098194183877010102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2098194183877010102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2098194183877010102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2098194183877010102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/10/pilipino-ka-sabihin-mo.html' title='Pilipino ka, sabihin mo!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-5824044420179785245</id><published>2010-09-07T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T16:44:23.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial;font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Field Trip&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Nandyan na ang bus na gagamitin,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;sa byahe natin ngayon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Napag isipan mo na bang sumama,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;sa fieldtrip natin ngayon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Wala na ngang iba? (meron pa ba?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;mas masaya.(mas masaya)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Sa fieldtip natin pag kasama ka.(halika na) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Tayoy na mag tri2p,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;sa kalawakan ng field.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;At puro tawa lang sa magdamag.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Ito na ang huling fieldtrip buhay mo at buhay ko&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;kayat kailangan ko ang iyong oo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Sa Manila zoo ang unang byahe,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;sa may Malate marami dun tigre.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Sa planetarium tayo magkikita,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Sa may Luneta maraming Planeta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Wala na ngang iba? (meron pa ba?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;mas masaya.(mas masaya)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Sa fieldtip natin pag kasama ka.(halika na) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Tayoy mag titrip,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;sa kalawakan ng field.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;At puro tawa lang sa magdamag.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Ito na ang huling fieldtrip buhay mo at buhay ko&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;kayat kailangan ko ang iyong oo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Wala na ngang iba? (meron pa ba?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;mas masaya.(mas masaya)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Sa fieldtip natin pag kasama ka.(halika na) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Dahil malapit na, (isang buwan na lang)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;ang katapusan (ma mi2ss kita)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;ng ating samahan sa eskwela&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;Ito na ang huling fieldtrip buhay mo at buhay ko&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt;kayat kailangan ko ang iyong oo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-5824044420179785245?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/5824044420179785245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=5824044420179785245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5824044420179785245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5824044420179785245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/01/field-trip.html' title='Field Trip'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-5216428957550032282</id><published>2010-08-19T06:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T06:57:20.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soundtrip</title><content type='html'>Recently I'm trying to find the song that touch our hearts, and I remember the old days when I was just an ordinary college student having a sound trip while studying Nursing. And then the song pops up in my mind, Harlem Yu - Qing Fei De Yi the OST from Meteor Garden. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-5216428957550032282?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/5216428957550032282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=5216428957550032282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5216428957550032282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5216428957550032282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/08/soundtrip.html' title='Soundtrip'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3712342318748706518</id><published>2010-07-30T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T04:47:51.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unforgettable  speech.</title><content type='html'>I heard this speech on the Proposal Daisakusen, my most favorite series of all time. Why?? because i can see myself like the leading man in this series, like him i cant really say what i like to say in front of the the girl that i like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This speech happens in the last part of the series, when her best friend Rei are getting married to another man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tada-san, Rei san,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Congratulations on your wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever since elementary school, I've been with Rei-san, and we spent most of our school days together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday  when I opened and looked at our elementary school graduation yearbook,  on the column "Your future dream" she had written " I want to be a cute  bride".&lt;br /&gt;Well at the moment, Whether she is cute or not... there is a lot of doubt in that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Tsuru interrupts: SHE IS REALLY CUTE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reprimanded by Mikio: You're butting in!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In any case, her wish since she was little came true, as her friend, I really am happy for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*loong silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know this is inexcusable towards Tada-san... but...&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking... that if she could, Rei should give up this wedding.&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking... I want to take Rei away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Tsuru: OI! Your Too drunk!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For 14 years,&lt;br /&gt;during happy times, during difficult times, during times of suffering,&lt;br /&gt;the one who always spent time with Rei,&lt;br /&gt;the one who would be able to make her happy,&lt;br /&gt;I seriously thought that I am the only one who could do that.&lt;br /&gt;If there are things that did not go well the Rei who would get sulky right away...&lt;br /&gt;if the cleaning and work got sabotaged, the Rei who would get mad,&lt;br /&gt;The Rei who had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obstinatly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never been honest with herself,&lt;br /&gt;the one who knows her best is me.&lt;br /&gt;She shows that she is a strong person, but actually she is an extremely sensitive person,&lt;br /&gt;who  always puts herself second, who always puts her friends first, the one  who washed our uniforms as manager, and the Rei who has skills  unparalleled...&lt;br /&gt;who has always just... been beside me...&lt;br /&gt;the one who knows her best is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But in the end, these are just thoughts inside my heart,&lt;br /&gt;because not once have I been able to become honest about it in front of her.&lt;br /&gt;Though I always have been near her, the words I thought I would say someday,&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been able to say it after all.&lt;br /&gt;That one thing... never did I say it.&lt;br /&gt;I... I... was in love with Rei.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, if i say so, even now, I am still in love with Rei...&lt;br /&gt;But, Rei, is getting married to Tada-san today.&lt;br /&gt;Though its excruciating for me, she will get married.&lt;br /&gt;Because her place in my heart is so vast,&lt;br /&gt;the struggle for me to arrive at these words has taken an extreme amount of time.&lt;br /&gt;Rei. Congratulations on your wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Please become happy...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;If you don't become happy...&lt;br /&gt;If you don't become happy... I really wont forgive that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3712342318748706518?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3712342318748706518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3712342318748706518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3712342318748706518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3712342318748706518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/07/unforgettable-speech.html' title='Unforgettable  speech.'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6070741951093558250</id><published>2010-07-22T13:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T15:14:00.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are my target.</title><content type='html'>Did someone of you have an experience of a sudden rush of fear  beginning to eat up your brain, and then you laugh about it because you realize you're only too paranoid?? Well I experienced that earlier when I was in my school in Pasadena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this guy in school, an Arabic guy studying for USMLE step 1 I usually saw him and his girlfriend on my school walking around or studying. Then suddenly he approach me and ask something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arabic guy:  &lt;/span&gt;Where are you from??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; I'm from Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arabic Guy: &lt;/span&gt;You are my target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;*afraid* huh?? what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arabic Guy: &lt;/span&gt;ahh what i mean you are the right person that I'm looking for to ask about immigration laws, here in the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;ok..*sigh of relief*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew! that guy gave me fright, i thought I'm  the new target of an terrorist organization! Im just only paranoid lol!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6070741951093558250?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6070741951093558250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6070741951093558250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6070741951093558250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6070741951093558250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-are-my-target.html' title='You are my target.'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2792423964172864777</id><published>2010-07-17T03:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T04:13:01.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 without you.</title><content type='html'>She and her family finally moved to another city. I don't want to say a lot of goodbyes to her because it makes me feel more sad, I don't want to delay my misery anymore. Since we first get along together last 2 months ago, I didn't expect to much, I always think that someday she will leave me. And when her mom told us that they will be moving soon, I felt a little sad, just a little. I learned my lesson well " The more you expect the more you invite hurt and disappointments."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now shes gone, life must still go on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2792423964172864777?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2792423964172864777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2792423964172864777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2792423964172864777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2792423964172864777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-1-without-you.html' title='Day 1 without you.'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-1763737117111873290</id><published>2010-07-13T03:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T03:18:02.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light up the darkness</title><content type='html'>Bob Marley had this idea. It was kind of a virologist idea. He believed that you  could cure racism and hate... literally cure it, by injecting music and  love into people's lives. When he was scheduled to perform at a peace  rally, a gunman came to his house and shot him down. Two days later he  walked out on that stage and sang. When they asked him why - He said,  "The people, who were trying to make this world worse... are not taking a  day off. How can I? Light up the darkness."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-1763737117111873290?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/1763737117111873290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=1763737117111873290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/1763737117111873290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/1763737117111873290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/07/light-up-darkness.html' title='Light up the darkness'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-387047983805340972</id><published>2010-07-09T14:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T15:22:01.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milky Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Milky Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telescoping is what  i do when I am here,&lt;br /&gt;shooting up to the stratosphere and then..&lt;br /&gt;Discovering that I do own the universe,&lt;br /&gt;plus the promise and the curse with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another world, in another place.&lt;br /&gt;Spinning over in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;the universe I find is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drown inside inside the Milky Way,&lt;br /&gt;which I created in a day.&lt;br /&gt;Turning in my head like yo-yo in a thread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything those spinning cause,&lt;br /&gt;like Venus, Mars with mending force.&lt;br /&gt;Happening in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;just like the force that binds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the universe is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photon finding is part of all the mystery,&lt;br /&gt;draining out our batteries.&lt;br /&gt;Whats the  meaning of all the pains and misery??&lt;br /&gt;choking up our energy's and blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another world, in another place.&lt;br /&gt;Floating like I'm inside&lt;br /&gt;In the ever sea outside is clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dwell inside the Milky Way,&lt;br /&gt;which I created in a day.&lt;br /&gt;Turning in my head yo-yo in thread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz everything the spinning cause,&lt;br /&gt;like Venus, Mars with mending force.&lt;br /&gt;Flowing in my mind just like the force that bind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the universe is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more searching for answers in outer space,&lt;br /&gt;everything is in a  place today.&lt;br /&gt;Quantum leaping happens in the inner brain,&lt;br /&gt;the memories just go insane and pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another world, in another place.&lt;br /&gt;playing hidden in those nerves,&lt;br /&gt;is our time, space that curves and bends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-387047983805340972?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6576892445333923720</id><published>2010-07-08T17:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T17:11:58.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And everything will be fine..</title><content type='html'>After my ex girlfriend and I broke up 3 years ago I used to tell myself that everything will be fine. But sometimes i keep remembering her whether i like or not, she's just like a pop up virus in computer that keeps on popping even if you close it. I don't know what kind of spell that she gave to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now i finally realized that i don't need her, just like she don't need me when we are still together. And now everything will be fine...:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6576892445333923720?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6576892445333923720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6576892445333923720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6576892445333923720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6576892445333923720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-everything-will-be-fine.html' title='And everything will be fine..'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-1838698809620222242</id><published>2010-06-24T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T18:07:23.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Save The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TCMto4NXZrI/AAAAAAAAAYE/fPF0JDSQNXs/s1600/DSCN0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TCMto4NXZrI/AAAAAAAAAYE/fPF0JDSQNXs/s400/DSCN0453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486278951373858482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"even an ordinary man can become a superman"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-1838698809620222242?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/1838698809620222242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=1838698809620222242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/1838698809620222242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/1838698809620222242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/06/even-ordinary-man-can-become-superman.html' title='How To Save The World'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TCMto4NXZrI/AAAAAAAAAYE/fPF0JDSQNXs/s72-c/DSCN0453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-8914302502989245338</id><published>2010-06-16T16:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:34:52.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time will tell</title><content type='html'>Its sad when you beginning to know and like someone, then suddenly she will leave you by moving out somewhere. Its hard to think that someday she will forget me, I know I'm beginning to become too emo right now but this how i feel. But I'm trying to think the bright side of things, that maybe she will not forget me, maybe. I know I have a part in her life even though its not deep down in her heart and soul, I know someday she will come back, Someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just past few hours ago I'm just looking in her eyes staring blankly, and thinking and hoping that someday she will know that someone is right here for her. The question is how will she know that I'm just right here for her?? whew i guess time will tell..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8914302502989245338?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8914302502989245338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8914302502989245338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8914302502989245338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8914302502989245338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-will-tell.html' title='Time will tell'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-7410228858507574945</id><published>2010-05-30T22:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T22:56:11.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whos Gonna Win???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TAJ8SzcvNBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/SywssfPZpik/s1600/larry-bird-and-magic-johnson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TAJ8SzcvNBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/SywssfPZpik/s400/larry-bird-and-magic-johnson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477076759326176274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Hopefully lakers will win hahahhahahahhha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-7410228858507574945?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/7410228858507574945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=7410228858507574945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7410228858507574945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7410228858507574945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/05/whos-gonna-win.html' title='Whos Gonna Win???'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/TAJ8SzcvNBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/SywssfPZpik/s72-c/larry-bird-and-magic-johnson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-7715894990550383120</id><published>2010-04-13T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:33:14.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storya (part 5)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heto na!! Heto na!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hindi pa din kami nagkikibuan magmula nung lumipat sya, ayoko itxt o tawagan man lang at ganun din sya PATIGASAN ang labanan, ayoko magparamdam sa kanya para man lang ipakita ko sa kanya na may konti pa din ako dignidad na natitira sa sarili kahit wala na dahil mahal ko sya. Pride. Iyan ang gusto ko palabasin sa kanya dahil para bang inaabuso nya na ang kabaitan ko sa kanya, kahit wala namng mailalabas na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tapos minsan duty ko sa hospital nmin, 2 to 10 ang schedule sa ER kaya tambay mode lang muna. walang mga pasyente ang nakikita ko lang eh yung doctor na saksakan ng sungit, kaya nmn pala walang asawa, medyo terror sa ER kaya sindak kami ng mga ka groupmate ko. So samadaling sabi walang magawa ang tanging ginagawa lang nmin nung oras na yun eh huntahan sa isang kwarto doon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Biglang nilapitan ako ng ka group kong lalaki na saksakan ng yabang at saksakan ng ingit sakin sa tingin ko dahil wala syang alam payabangan kung hindi ako. Sya yung lalaki kong ka groupmate na nangulit sakin dun sa part 1 ng Storya. Sa palagay ko unti unti na syang naasar sakin magmula noon sa hindi ko malamng dahilan. Tapos biglang sabi nya sakin:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Groupmate: Tol kamusta si pearl??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ako: Ayun ok lang nmn..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Groupmate: Balita ko nakalipat na sya ah..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ako: Oo nga eh..(sa loob loob ko hataw updated aah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Groupmate: Nagpunta nga yung isang barkada ko dun natulog..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ako: *speechless* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-end-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Wala akong ibang naramdamn noong panahon na yun kundi inis at galit dun sa ka groupmate ko, gusto ko na sapakin nung mga oras na yun kung wla lang sa ER eh, nasabi ko na lang sa sarili ko: Ano kayang gustong palabasin nitong hayop na toh! parang nakakalalaki eh! badtrip talaga! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Kung hindi pa kayo nakakaranas kumulo ang dugo ng literal, eh ako naranasan ko na nung mga oras na yun! Hindi ko alam kung gusto ko txt oh tawagan bigla sya nun, feeling ko ako may kasalanan kasi ilang linggo ko na sya hindi tinatawagn oh txt man lang. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Kaya bago mag uwian naisipan ko na syang i txt, dahil sobrang gusto ko na siya bigla makita, siguro na feel ko bigla na kailangan ko sya makausap dahil baka mawala na lang sya sakin ng hindi ko namamalayan. Ako na nag sorry sa ginawa ko kahit na hindi ko kailangan mag sorry, nilunok ko na lang uilt pride ko kahit na hindi kailangan, Tinangap ko nalng kahit hindi dapat tangapin, wla nmn mawawala kung paminsan minsan gagawin ko toh sabi ko na lang sa sarili ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Noong gabi na yun nag reply sya sa txt ko sabi nya puntahan nya ako sa ER, natuwa nmn ako dahil makakasama ko na sya. Pag ka kita ko sa kanya sa labas ng ER bigla nya ako yakap ng mahigpit at sinabi na na miss nya ako, ako din nmn gnun napayakap na din sa kanya nasabi ko na lang sa sarili ko.."sana laging ganito":)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ang Kwarto.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Hindi rin naman nagtagal ang tampuhan na yun, kumbaga sa tampuhan tampung kulangot lang yun, pero napaisip na rin ako na sana hindi magtagal ang ganitong mga tampuhan.. Sa madaling sabi nakapunta rin ako sa Taguig doon sa appartment nya, dahil hindi naman lahat ng pagkakataon lagi na lang delubyo dba?? So kahit papaano nagkakaroon din manakanakang Taginit! Maayos na ang lahat, may kama, dining table, refrigerator, baso, kutsara, tinidor etc.. sa madaling sabi kumpleto na. Kung ihahalintulad mo sa mga dorm parang bed spacing room lang yung laki, pero solo namn nya may sariling banyo kaya kahit papaano may privacy. Kakilala nmn ng mommy nya yung landlady kaya hindi na rin ako nagaalala, tapos may taga check pa sa kanya na lalaki na kumpare nmn ng mom nya kaya naisip ko safe nmn sya dun, kahit papaano..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bahay Bahayan!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Minsan naisipan kong dumalaw at dun mag lunch ayos!! para lang kaming nag Babahay Bahayan. Nagluluto sya ng lunch, Hotdog.. prito ang gusto nya ayaw nya ng New York Style na hotdog na laga, pangit daw ang lasa parang masuka suka daw sya hehe! kasi minsan ginawa na rin ng katulong nya yung ganoong style ppero masagwa daw talaga ang lasa. At ako naman taga bili ng 1.5 liters na Coke ako taya syempre para naman masarap ang kainan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;At sa sobrang init ng katanghalian sa Taguig eh halos matuyuan ako ng lalamunan kaya panay inom ng tubig, kaya siguro ganun.. dahil minsan wala magawa, eh panay guitara lang ako sa bahay nya na tinutugtog ang mga Beatles song sa songhits na dala ko. Kaya kahit medyo maliit, masikip, mainit ok nmn dahil contento ka sa nangyayari. jamming, chill at syempre kasama ko sya:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="center"&gt;Minsan sa sobrang tagal ko nakatambay dun sa bahay bahayan eh nalalate rin ako sa skewela, lahat ata ng uri ng transportasyon eh sasakyan mo papunta dun eh kulang na lang eroplano at bapor. Mula samin saksakay ka ng jeepney baba ka sa GMA Kamuning, tapos sakay ka ng ng MRT papunta Guadalupe station, tapos sakay ka ulit jeepney baba ka sa malapit sa Libingan ng mga bayani, tapos trycycle ayun na andun ka na pwede rin ata pedicab, at kariton kung gusto mo makiangkas sa mga magbobote na nagdadaan dun hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be continued:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-7715894990550383120?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/7715894990550383120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=7715894990550383120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7715894990550383120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7715894990550383120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/03/storya-part-5.html' title='Storya (part 5)'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-263686338297430733</id><published>2010-04-06T06:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T09:41:43.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/S7pjq2In8aI/AAAAAAAAAX0/8F_Mjkhq0LI/s1600/25397_409497354831_617449831_5132174_8043_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456783486250119586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/S7pjq2In8aI/AAAAAAAAAX0/8F_Mjkhq0LI/s400/25397_409497354831_617449831_5132174_8043_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Going home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At last my long rest on blogging is over hehehe! well this is what im doing lately..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-263686338297430733?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/263686338297430733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=263686338297430733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/263686338297430733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/263686338297430733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/S7pjq2In8aI/AAAAAAAAAX0/8F_Mjkhq0LI/s72-c/25397_409497354831_617449831_5132174_8043_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-9065014343479539163</id><published>2010-01-05T16:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:01:27.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gusto</title><content type='html'>Gusto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko bughaw, Gusto mo pula at dilaw.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko kahit kay liit, Gusto mo ng nakakahigit.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko bilog, Gusto mo laging tatsulok.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko kahit magaspang, Gusto mo madalas makinang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayaw mo sa gusto ko, gusto ko sa ayaw mo&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw ay hindi ako ako ay hindi sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko dalawa, Gusto mo tatlo apat lima.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko kahitpa bulong, Gusto mo ng dumadagundong.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko buhangin, Gusto mo maging bituin.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko isang basong tubig, Gusto mo buong daigdig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayaw mo sa gusto ko, gusto ko sa ayaw mo&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw ay hindi ako ako ay hindi sa iyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto kong lumipad&lt;br /&gt;Gusto mong tumakbo't maglakad&lt;br /&gt;Gusto kong matutong lumangoy&lt;br /&gt;Gusto mong maglaro ng apoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayaw mo sa gusto ko, gusto ko sa ayaw mo&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw ay hindi ako ako ay hindi sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto mo umaraw na naman&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko konting liwanag&lt;br /&gt;Gusto mo buong magdamag&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko dito gusto mo doon sa dulo&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko ngayon gusto mo nagdaang kahapon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayaw mo sa gusto ko, gusto ko sa ayaw mo&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw ay hindi ako ako ay hindi sa iyo.&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-9065014343479539163?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/9065014343479539163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=9065014343479539163' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/9065014343479539163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/9065014343479539163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2010/01/gusto.html' title='Gusto'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2255699029570294467</id><published>2009-12-20T07:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T07:21:55.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you think??</title><content type='html'>Im Mr. Right, Just not Mr. Right now..thats what she said:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2255699029570294467?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2255699029570294467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2255699029570294467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2255699029570294467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2255699029570294467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-do-you-think.html' title='what do you think??'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-7515615281462998541</id><published>2009-11-26T07:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T07:54:35.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Revenge is a dish best served cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-7515615281462998541?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/7515615281462998541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=7515615281462998541' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7515615281462998541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7515615281462998541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/11/revenge.html' title='Revenge'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-7478012517023854473</id><published>2009-10-30T06:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T06:24:12.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder who wrote the Book Of Love??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Says to love her, You love her with all your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chapter 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You tell her  you're.. Never, never, never, never gonna part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember the meaning of romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Chapter 4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You break up, But you give her just one more chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ang Tamis Ng Ending:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-7478012517023854473?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/7478012517023854473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=7478012517023854473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7478012517023854473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7478012517023854473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wonder-who-wrote-book-of-love.html' title='I wonder who wrote the Book Of Love??'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-9160480898753669000</id><published>2009-10-26T02:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T02:27:58.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>huwag na init ulo..ok?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;malapit na akong matunaw sa init ng iyong ulo, muntikan pa akong masugatan sa talas ng pag titig mo, pumapangit ka na naman easy nakakahawa yan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hindi naman kinakailangan na ngumiti agad agad, at saka na tayo mag palitan ng "I Love You I Swear To God" alam na natin yun diba?? maubos man mga tala, andto lang ako sinta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-9160480898753669000?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/9160480898753669000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=9160480898753669000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/9160480898753669000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/9160480898753669000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/10/huwag-na-init-ulook.html' title='huwag na init ulo..ok?'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4092402251786854583</id><published>2009-10-18T05:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T05:48:44.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Never lie, steal, cheat, or drink. But if you must lie, lie in the arms of the one you love. If you must steal, steal away from bad company. If you must cheat, cheat death. And if you must drink, drink in the moments that take your breath away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4092402251786854583?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4092402251786854583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4092402251786854583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4092402251786854583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4092402251786854583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/10/cheers.html' title='Cheers!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4200310453554354746</id><published>2009-10-12T05:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T05:49:56.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOOD TRIP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/StJS5PzpJBI/AAAAAAAAAXs/QxK9L6cu4GY/s1600-h/10535_149967870887_654235887_2792006_2317549_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391462847365063698" border="0" alt="" 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ex's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: Your new girlfriend is pretty. &lt;i&gt;(I bet she stole your heart.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Yeah, she is. &lt;i&gt;(But you're still the most beautiful girl i know.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: I heard she's funny and amazing.&lt;i&gt; (All the stuff I wasn't.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: She sure is. &lt;i&gt;(But she's nothing compared to you.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: I bet you know everything about her by now. &lt;i&gt;(Like how you knew just about everything about me.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Only the stuff that counts. &lt;i&gt;(I can't even remember the stuff she tells me when I think of you.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: Well, I hope you guys last. &lt;i&gt;(Because we never did.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: I hope we do too. &lt;i&gt;(Whatever happened to me and you?)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: Well, i got to go. &lt;i&gt;(Before I start to cry.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Yeah, me too. &lt;i&gt;(I hope you don't cry.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: Bye. &lt;i&gt;(I still love you.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Later. &lt;i&gt;(I never stopped loving you.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8228401031921135587?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8228401031921135587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8228401031921135587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8228401031921135587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8228401031921135587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/09/tsk-tsk.html' title='tsk! tsk!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2343071212400451459</id><published>2009-09-21T06:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T06:19:54.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitakits sa MCDO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Sraqd35CllI/AAAAAAAAAXk/byiTZ_e8VsQ/s1600-h/3750912445_fa834b17a9_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383677834764129874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Sraqd35CllI/AAAAAAAAAXk/byiTZ_e8VsQ/s400/3750912445_fa834b17a9_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2343071212400451459?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2343071212400451459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2343071212400451459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2343071212400451459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2343071212400451459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/09/kitakits-sa-mcdo.html' title='Kitakits sa MCDO!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Sraqd35CllI/AAAAAAAAAXk/byiTZ_e8VsQ/s72-c/3750912445_fa834b17a9_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4860441954349029379</id><published>2009-08-23T18:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:22:08.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't it funny??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Isn't it funny? You hear a phone ring and it could be anybody, but a ringing phone has to be answered doesn't it???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4860441954349029379?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4860441954349029379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4860441954349029379' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4860441954349029379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4860441954349029379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/08/isnt-it-funny.html' title='Isn&apos;t it funny??'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-1521012727829533603</id><published>2009-08-13T04:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T05:09:17.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And May The Force Be With You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Recently I watch the classic star wars movie, episodes 1 and 2 it was totally wicked hehe! The moves, graphics, and the story of course. Now I really really understand what really happened  to the story, unlike before I'm confuse about the role of  Count Dookoo..oh well in short i enjoyed  watching the replay of star wars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And also i learned a valuable lesson to what Master Yoda said..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fear is the path to the darkside..Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, hate leads to suffering..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-1521012727829533603?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/1521012727829533603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=1521012727829533603' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/1521012727829533603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/1521012727829533603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-may-force-be-with-you.html' title='And May The Force Be With You!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6220127463229392090</id><published>2009-07-25T07:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T08:04:23.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posible!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm I have a dream..why not! posible ba sa tingin nyo??! hehehe kidding:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362181230939240018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SmpLa2NmdlI/AAAAAAAAAXc/NAXmNACHTfc/s400/IMG_0777.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6220127463229392090?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6220127463229392090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6220127463229392090' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6220127463229392090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6220127463229392090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/07/posible.html' title='Posible!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SmpLa2NmdlI/AAAAAAAAAXc/NAXmNACHTfc/s72-c/IMG_0777.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4196255716362976821</id><published>2009-07-01T08:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T08:40:09.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JAM</title><content type='html'>This video was taken back in the Philippines jamming with my cozin, trip trip lang..hehehe my voice was not in good condition when this video was taken..so sorry hehehe:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vfB6uyPCUwk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vfB6uyPCUwk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4196255716362976821?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4196255716362976821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4196255716362976821' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4196255716362976821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4196255716362976821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/07/jam.html' title='JAM'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3193116140547087844</id><published>2009-06-15T11:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T11:49:12.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 NBA Champion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SjXEgrDm3sI/AAAAAAAAAXU/LQENiqvDIOk/s1600-h/la_lakers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347396198165044930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SjXEgrDm3sI/AAAAAAAAAXU/LQENiqvDIOk/s400/la_lakers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3193116140547087844?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3193116140547087844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3193116140547087844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3193116140547087844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3193116140547087844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/06/2009-nba-champion.html' title='2009 NBA Champion!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SjXEgrDm3sI/AAAAAAAAAXU/LQENiqvDIOk/s72-c/la_lakers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2335482834958326474</id><published>2009-06-06T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T15:22:53.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Reggae Time!!!:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SioZIsF5dwI/AAAAAAAAAXM/g1S408OxYqI/s1600-h/395px-Redstripe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344111544894060290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SioZIsF5dwI/AAAAAAAAAXM/g1S408OxYqI/s400/395px-Redstripe2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;For over 75 years Red Stripe Lager has embodied the spirit, rhythm and pulse of Jamaica and its people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2335482834958326474?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2335482834958326474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2335482834958326474' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2335482834958326474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2335482834958326474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-reggae-timed.html' title='Its Reggae Time!!!:D'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SioZIsF5dwI/AAAAAAAAAXM/g1S408OxYqI/s72-c/395px-Redstripe2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4823303543174627611</id><published>2009-05-14T10:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:42:29.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grip! Stand! Throw!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Sgt82eCQIqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/dIU17DAV15Q/s1600-h/sandwich_grip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335495458767774370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Sgt82eCQIqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/dIU17DAV15Q/s400/sandwich_grip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we received our balikbayan box tito and tita packed from the Philippines which contains old valuables stuffs like pictures, jewelry etc. this things is the things that we cannot bring during the time of our departure because of the NAIA rules which states that you can bring luggage in a certain weight, so in short this stuffs were excess. So I decided open it and check my things to see if it is complete, to my surprise I saw my old CD which I thought it was lost long time ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first album &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sandwich&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;which then compose of Raymund Marasigan(guitar/vocs)Marc Abaya(guitar/vocs), Diego Catillo(lead guitar/vocs), Myrene Academia(bass/backup vocs), and Mike Dizon(drums). It was released when the time boy bands ruled the radio waves and the mainstream music scene. The album has a hit single Butterfly Carnival and Cheese Factor set to 9, which won  NU Rock Awards based on my research hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So I decided to play it on my laptop and BOOM! flashbacks in my mind started to happen! Specially when i played my favorite song on the album like Di Sinasadya, Sakyan and Jetlag, Which has distinct strong guitar riffs, unlike latest album of sandwich which in my opinion SUCKS! well anyway if you want to have this album go to the nearest record bars and try to find it! don't waste your precious time this album is a classic! so i doubt it if the record bars still sell it. good luck! this is my highly recommended album if you like post punk music..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4823303543174627611?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4823303543174627611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4823303543174627611' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4823303543174627611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4823303543174627611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/05/grip-stand-throw.html' title='Grip! Stand! Throw!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Sgt82eCQIqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/dIU17DAV15Q/s72-c/sandwich_grip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-8511883350305882268</id><published>2009-05-04T05:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T05:39:03.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagumpay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Sf4O0cVUXRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/JIQKvH4fVj4/s1600-h/manny-pacquiao-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331715302974840082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Sf4O0cVUXRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/JIQKvH4fVj4/s400/manny-pacquiao-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8511883350305882268?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8511883350305882268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8511883350305882268' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8511883350305882268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8511883350305882268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/05/tagumpay.html' title='Tagumpay!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Sf4O0cVUXRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/JIQKvH4fVj4/s72-c/manny-pacquiao-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-5729789808420734791</id><published>2009-04-17T05:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T06:29:05.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Shots No. 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Seew1KoBjTI/AAAAAAAAAW0/LX2NdymrLa4/s1600-h/SDC10163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325419511820684594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Seew1KoBjTI/AAAAAAAAAW0/LX2NdymrLa4/s400/SDC10163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Down town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SeewcbO8fxI/AAAAAAAAAWs/xp_DE555Vb0/s1600-h/SDC10103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325419086782168850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SeewcbO8fxI/AAAAAAAAAWs/xp_DE555Vb0/s400/SDC10103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Land Of the free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Seev3YTckVI/AAAAAAAAAWk/yZEkWMKnJSg/s1600-h/SDC10159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325418450340581714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Seev3YTckVI/AAAAAAAAAWk/yZEkWMKnJSg/s400/SDC10159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Youll Be Safe Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-5729789808420734791?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/5729789808420734791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=5729789808420734791' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5729789808420734791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5729789808420734791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-shots-no-8.html' title='My Shots No. 8'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/Seew1KoBjTI/AAAAAAAAAW0/LX2NdymrLa4/s72-c/SDC10163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6012815262127631544</id><published>2009-04-01T12:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:10:23.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Jesus Death Can Save You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                                                                                                                      Isaiah 53:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6012815262127631544?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6012815262127631544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6012815262127631544' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6012815262127631544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6012815262127631544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-jesus-death-can-save-you.html' title='How Jesus Death Can Save You'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2847658014295913765</id><published>2009-03-25T05:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T05:35:22.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Shots No.7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SclQV74qmiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/lqFcsAgYKCk/s1600-h/IMG_1874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316869172870421026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SclQV74qmiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/lqFcsAgYKCk/s400/IMG_1874.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ang Huling Dapit Hapon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SclPT5NR3OI/AAAAAAAAAWU/f4W1nAFcBCE/s1600-h/DSCN8741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316868038280207586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SclPT5NR3OI/AAAAAAAAAWU/f4W1nAFcBCE/s400/DSCN8741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sagada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SclOvH-wlEI/AAAAAAAAAWM/9ymZbOyvljs/s1600-h/33690034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316867406590678082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SclOvH-wlEI/AAAAAAAAAWM/9ymZbOyvljs/s400/33690034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sea scape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316866734759721218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SclOIBNxuQI/AAAAAAAAAWE/A0_NgRZDpbY/s400/33680018.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Its just like building a bridge for the one you love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2847658014295913765?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2847658014295913765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2847658014295913765' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2847658014295913765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2847658014295913765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-shots-no7.html' title='My Shots No.7'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SclQV74qmiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/lqFcsAgYKCk/s72-c/IMG_1874.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-8428899731111105670</id><published>2009-03-22T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T06:42:27.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Goodbye!</title><content type='html'>This video was taken last year, and I found it on my old folders... hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ac_BzpUOfNg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ac_BzpUOfNg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ps: this video was taken secretly tsk tsk tsk!!! at eto isa sa pinaka hindi ko makaklimutan sa pinas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8428899731111105670?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8428899731111105670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8428899731111105670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8428899731111105670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8428899731111105670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='Hello Goodbye!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3217593604969680250</id><published>2009-03-16T22:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:26:28.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most embarrassing moment!</title><content type='html'>Last night while on my friends house in Parkway dringking a couple of Red Horse beer, my bassist and a friend Jesse texted me and said that he want to have a inuman session w/ me so I said sure why not! But he want to go somewhere else not in my house so i said sige ba text mo na lang ako pag papunta ka na dto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few hours of waiting to his text, I feel sleepy and tipsy because of the alcohol that gradually slipping thru my mind..and then suddenly he texted me and said where do I want to meet him? I said we meet in Gutsons Morato because its near on Parkway, so he agreed with me an says ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my other friends including my sister decided to hitch with us back home so i said ok..after we go back home Jesse asked me where we going? So i said Gerardos na lang near ABS CBN ok cge kaw bahala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at Gerardos at 11 pm the bar was full, then after drinking a couple of San Mig Light Jesse texted Juanli our drummer, and said that we were on Gerardos and ask that if he wants to come with us. Juanli replyd and says ok! After fifteen minutes juanli arrived. And after that Juanli ordered another set of bucket of San Mig Light..so the situation defines the quote &lt;em&gt;"mahaba habang inuman."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hrs passed Juanli decided to text a girl friend of his named Juls which I met once in party with Juanli, and ask her if she wants to come with us Juls decide to join the inuman session..to make the story short after minutes of kwentuhan with Jesse about boxing and stuff the topic shifted to Prince Hamed Naseem the boxer that was full of showmanship and beated by Juan Marco Barrera in boxing fight, so I told Jesse that he should watch that boxer full of comedy on YouTube, to give some idea about that boxer I demonstrated how he fight while sitting and how he dodge to his opponents punches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while demonstrating it suddenly out of nowhere i fell sideways with my chair! the reason i don't know why! Jesse and Juanli suddenly laugh at me even the waiter who assisted me getting  up, even Juls! and even other people on the bar looking at me was shocked to what happen and all the night the topic was me how i fell! and I feel that other people was laughing at me secretly! whew! well the lesson? hehehe!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"never ever laugh at a boxer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3217593604969680250?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3217593604969680250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3217593604969680250' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3217593604969680250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3217593604969680250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/03/most-embarrassing-moment.html' title='Most embarrassing moment!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6537134013840525878</id><published>2009-03-11T16:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:59:31.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alapaap!</title><content type='html'>Ever saw a person who's high on drugs?! Well this video will gives you an idea...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/txqiwrbYGrs&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6537134013840525878?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6537134013840525878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6537134013840525878' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6537134013840525878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6537134013840525878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/03/alapaap.html' title='Alapaap!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3892242632985532326</id><published>2009-02-26T02:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T02:34:39.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang bigat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"But Im too crazy, and I am too weak, and I 'm  too busy remembering how to smile, and how to be happy.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3892242632985532326?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3892242632985532326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3892242632985532326' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3892242632985532326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3892242632985532326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/02/ang-bigat.html' title='Ang bigat!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2315657616493579830</id><published>2009-02-23T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:54:37.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elevator Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elevator Music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By Me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could be together for a million years&lt;br /&gt;Come aboard my coaster build my engineers&lt;br /&gt;See the endless rainbows up a lunar ball&lt;br /&gt;coz a lot of scarecrows on a waterfall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont you know dont you know its alright&lt;br /&gt;to behave like a child in the night&lt;br /&gt;and to rolled that world like somewhat&lt;br /&gt;who believe thats some keep on good lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tut turu tut turu tut tut turu tut turu 3x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could buy a post card from a ferriswheel&lt;br /&gt;Burn a giant orchard in harty mill&lt;br /&gt;We could live forever while the others die&lt;br /&gt;come and taste their flower from the outer sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont you know dont you know its alright&lt;br /&gt;to behave like a child in the night&lt;br /&gt;and to rolled that the world of like somewhat&lt;br /&gt;who believe thats some keep on good lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont you know dont you know its so nice&lt;br /&gt;to be well and to be alright&lt;br /&gt;in a magic of plastic baloon&lt;br /&gt;whats now gives my afternoon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tut turu tut turu tut tut turu tut turu tut tut 10x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elevator Elevator Elevator Music 2x &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2315657616493579830?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2315657616493579830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2315657616493579830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2315657616493579830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2315657616493579830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='Elevator Music'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6314498675400265940</id><published>2009-02-14T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T15:32:42.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2-14-09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pilit ko mang ikay limutin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lagi kong natatagpuan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ang iyong tinig at awitin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tuwing sasapit ang ulan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mga linggo pang pinagsamahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; para bang nalimot na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ng yong pusong biglang lumisan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;may kapiling ng iba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Its been 2 years and half since I broke up with my girlfriend, and sad to say I miss her right&lt;br /&gt;now, but the question is.. did she also miss me right now?? or there comes a point in her life that somehow, someway she missed me???:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6314498675400265940?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6314498675400265940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6314498675400265940' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6314498675400265940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6314498675400265940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/02/2-14-09.html' title='2-14-09'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-772766218421162033</id><published>2009-02-05T11:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:15:23.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SYpYwpvYNjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/5k-5YMM7YZY/s1600-h/Cloring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299145504416347698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SYpYwpvYNjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/5k-5YMM7YZY/s400/Cloring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;art effect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SYpYoKrPyKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HePFQUzEWuU/s1600-h/Negative.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299145358638565538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SYpYoKrPyKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HePFQUzEWuU/s400/Negative.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SYpYeTAx6mI/AAAAAAAAAUU/VQkfkNlg-8Q/s1600-h/Make+Yourself.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299145189077674594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SYpYeTAx6mI/AAAAAAAAAUU/VQkfkNlg-8Q/s400/Make+Yourself.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; San Mig Light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SYpYV4tv2PI/AAAAAAAAAUM/dpK7ePw_7ug/s1600-h/Negative+band.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299145044579571954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SYpYV4tv2PI/AAAAAAAAAUM/dpK7ePw_7ug/s400/Negative+band.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Song @ Freedom Bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-772766218421162033?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/772766218421162033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=772766218421162033' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/772766218421162033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/772766218421162033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/02/make-yourself.html' title='Make Yourself'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SYpYwpvYNjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/5k-5YMM7YZY/s72-c/Cloring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3030047567101019480</id><published>2009-01-31T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:07:08.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tsk! tsk!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"At kahit hindi rin naging kami sa huli, siya pa din ang first love ko"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3030047567101019480?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3030047567101019480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3030047567101019480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3030047567101019480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3030047567101019480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/01/tsk-tsk.html' title='tsk! tsk!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4449619908614634717</id><published>2009-01-27T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:58:41.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Field Trip&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nandyan na ang bus na gagamitin,&lt;br /&gt;sa byahe natin ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;Napag isipan mo na bang sumama,&lt;br /&gt; sa fieldtrip natin ngayon.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wala na ngang iba? (meron pa ba?)&lt;br /&gt;mas masaya.(mas masaya)&lt;br /&gt;Sa fieldtip natin pag kasama ka.(halika na) &lt;br /&gt;Tayoy na mag tri2p,&lt;br /&gt;sa kalawakan ng field.&lt;br /&gt;At puro tawa lang sa magdamag.&lt;br /&gt;Ito na ang huling fieldtrip buhay mo at buhay ko&lt;br /&gt;kayat kailangan ko ang iyong oo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sa Manila zoo ang unang byahe,&lt;br /&gt;sa may Malate marami dun tigre.&lt;br /&gt;Sa planetarium tayo magkikita,&lt;br /&gt;sa may Luneta maraming Planeta.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wala na ngang iba? (meron pa ba?)&lt;br /&gt;mas masaya.(mas masaya)&lt;br /&gt;Sa fieldtip natin pag kasama ka.(halika na) &lt;br /&gt;Tayoy mag titrip,&lt;br /&gt;sa kalawakan ng field.&lt;br /&gt;At puro tawa lang sa magdamag.&lt;br /&gt;Ito na ang huling fieldtrip buhay mo at buhay ko&lt;br /&gt;kayat kailangan ko ang iyong oo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala na ngang iba? (meron pa ba?)&lt;br /&gt;mas masaya.(mas masaya)&lt;br /&gt;Sa fieldtip natin pag kasama ka.(halika na) &lt;br /&gt;Dahil malapit na, (isang buwan na lang)&lt;br /&gt;ang katapusan (ma mi2ss kita)&lt;br /&gt;ng ating samahan sa eskwela&lt;br /&gt;Ito na ang huling fieldtrip buhay mo at buhay ko&lt;br /&gt;kayat kailangan ko ang iyong oo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4449619908614634717?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4449619908614634717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4449619908614634717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4449619908614634717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4449619908614634717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/01/field-trip.html' title='Field Trip'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-1121379384514412937</id><published>2009-01-20T17:14:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T17:24:53.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our latest gig:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWXkM0-8KI/AAAAAAAAAS8/P5IAZNCX1bQ/s1600-h/DSC02054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293303585218424994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWXkM0-8KI/AAAAAAAAAS8/P5IAZNCX1bQ/s400/DSC02054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before the gig..somewhere in kamias:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWXDIUxdTI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6pec0YyvAkQ/s1600-h/DSC02037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293303017073898802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWXDIUxdTI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6pec0YyvAkQ/s400/DSC02037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWW1QKkUKI/AAAAAAAAASs/h7rA7lhzUoY/s1600-h/DSC02041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293302778660409506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWW1QKkUKI/AAAAAAAAASs/h7rA7lhzUoY/s400/DSC02041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First song:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWWiVgQ6WI/AAAAAAAAASk/pkuuU6E7s5k/s1600-h/DSC02034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293302453676075362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWWiVgQ6WI/AAAAAAAAASk/pkuuU6E7s5k/s400/DSC02034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last song i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWWWWpBtYI/AAAAAAAAASc/ZjTxgwK5Stg/s1600-h/1_577259238l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293302247822833026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWWWWpBtYI/AAAAAAAAASc/ZjTxgwK5Stg/s400/1_577259238l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freedom Bar..1/17/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWWRoP7LQI/AAAAAAAAASU/HfVqbGA4l38/s1600-h/1_236752194l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293302166650039554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWWRoP7LQI/AAAAAAAAASU/HfVqbGA4l38/s400/1_236752194l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last song:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-1121379384514412937?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/1121379384514412937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=1121379384514412937' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/1121379384514412937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/1121379384514412937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-latest-gig.html' title='Our latest gig:)'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SXWXkM0-8KI/AAAAAAAAAS8/P5IAZNCX1bQ/s72-c/DSC02054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-9203271008149693866</id><published>2009-01-12T14:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T14:21:29.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Life is not measured by the amount of breaths we take, but places and moments that take our breath away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-9203271008149693866?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/9203271008149693866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=9203271008149693866' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/9203271008149693866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/9203271008149693866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/01/quote.html' title='quote'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3223346230417560381</id><published>2009-01-09T21:02:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T00:31:42.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!!</title><content type='html'>Finally! After a looooooong blogging vacation hehe! now its the time to write something new "&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;" in my blog whew! The reason of this blogging vacation?? hmm some kind of virus struck my computer fatally, preventing me to surf thru the the net for one month and half! So finally, I decided to hire a professional I.T. to repair the damage. But theres one BIG problem regarding the sounds in pc, Windows cant play my usuall MP3 playlist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bad DirectSound driver. Please install proper driver or select another device in configuration. Error code 88780078&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Badtrip talaga! music is my life I cannot live without it! well im gonna try to contact my I.T. friend to see if he can rescue my sound driver...haaay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well me and my friends decided to go to Benguet and Mountain Province including Sagada and Bontoc to spend the very ccooooollllddd holidays! here is the pics:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdai9JoPOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Y6eAbwg5sIU/s1600-h/DSCN9029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289295843946937570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdai9JoPOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Y6eAbwg5sIU/s400/DSCN9029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This pic was taken while riding on a top of a jeepney going to Bontoc from Sagada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdZ3eOdXoI/AAAAAAAAAR0/j7VFoV7upBQ/s1600-h/DSCN8402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289295096911322754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdZ3eOdXoI/AAAAAAAAAR0/j7VFoV7upBQ/s400/DSCN8402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdZfGBaGnI/AAAAAAAAARs/OrEPINzDjaM/s1600-h/DSCN8384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289294678097271410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdZfGBaGnI/AAAAAAAAARs/OrEPINzDjaM/s400/DSCN8384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to have hitch in a highway from La Trinidad going to Bugias, Benguet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdZKlrkPiI/AAAAAAAAARk/TUtXZmdfwzA/s1600-h/DSCN8895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289294325818342946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdZKlrkPiI/AAAAAAAAARk/TUtXZmdfwzA/s400/DSCN8895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WE! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdY0W32_2I/AAAAAAAAARc/_CL5Dv7OHrQ/s1600-h/DSCN8894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289293943886249826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdY0W32_2I/AAAAAAAAARc/_CL5Dv7OHrQ/s400/DSCN8894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to swim in the cold waters of aguid falls:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdYb7f__FI/AAAAAAAAARU/Gy-GhcDdwRo/s1600-h/DSCN8893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289293524221557842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdYb7f__FI/AAAAAAAAARU/Gy-GhcDdwRo/s400/DSCN8893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Survivor Philippines! hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdYMBTqT2I/AAAAAAAAARM/XqoiPkBKXf0/s1600-h/DSCN8891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289293250902511458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdYMBTqT2I/AAAAAAAAARM/XqoiPkBKXf0/s400/DSCN8891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Packing up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdX8KyCBAI/AAAAAAAAARE/SWvmCP2ek7w/s1600-h/DSCN8857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289292978567906306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdX8KyCBAI/AAAAAAAAARE/SWvmCP2ek7w/s400/DSCN8857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdXmyIwUJI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/APqukH2UDg4/s1600-h/DSCN8909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289292611175075986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdXmyIwUJI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/APqukH2UDg4/s400/DSCN8909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me on the rice terraces of Aguid, Sagada:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdWj3u3bDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/J0kGV9FoqP4/s1600-h/DSCN8921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289291461625867314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdWj3u3bDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/J0kGV9FoqP4/s400/DSCN8921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdWALxfd6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/OrMk2gHVX_4/s1600-h/DSCN8937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289290848530298786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdWALxfd6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/OrMk2gHVX_4/s400/DSCN8937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the Locals:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdVVEcpy1I/AAAAAAAAAQk/zQxWQQYkmDk/s1600-h/DSCN8939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289290107829472082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdVVEcpy1I/AAAAAAAAAQk/zQxWQQYkmDk/s400/DSCN8939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;hehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdVJGHzh_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/_Y4JsYcCpSc/s1600-h/DSCN8942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289289902120470514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdVJGHzh_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/_Y4JsYcCpSc/s400/DSCN8942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking on the rice terraces in Aguid Sagada:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdUwJnNQzI/AAAAAAAAAQU/RetySFFAVOo/s1600-h/DSCN8377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289289473560757042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdUwJnNQzI/AAAAAAAAAQU/RetySFFAVOo/s400/DSCN8377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Benguet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3223346230417560381?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3223346230417560381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3223346230417560381' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3223346230417560381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3223346230417560381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally.html' title='Finally!!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SWdai9JoPOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Y6eAbwg5sIU/s72-c/DSCN9029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-5964853751246553861</id><published>2008-10-16T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T19:22:21.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSY BUSY BUSY!</title><content type='html'>Well im  just busy these past few days..hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-5964853751246553861?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/5964853751246553861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=5964853751246553861' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5964853751246553861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5964853751246553861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/10/busy-busy-busy.html' title='BUSY BUSY BUSY!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-841131394006296707</id><published>2008-10-10T10:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:36:22.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Love</title><content type='html'>First date??? First Kiss??? First Love... people always remember their firsts, its like a permanent tattoo that cannot be removed. Everyone of us has an own story of our first love whether its happy or a painful ones. I remember when my lolo tells me the story of his first love, And how he felt that day when they met, his facial reaction when the girl look at him, and even what the girl looks like. Its amazing how he remembers every inch of details despite of his old age! But in the end he married my lola which hehe! obviously not his first love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person to marry is not the person you love most...but instead the person you love second-most. There are people who say that sort of thing and look pleased with themselves. But we don't know who will gonna spend the rest of their lives just being with us. forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we meet our first love we always hope and think its gonna be the first and the last, but sadly it rarely happens in reality..sadly. tsk tsk tsk! whew!:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-841131394006296707?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/841131394006296707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=841131394006296707' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/841131394006296707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/841131394006296707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-love.html' title='First Love'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-1373265584676320395</id><published>2008-09-28T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T19:18:29.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halika Tikman Ang Langit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ang sarap diba??! simple pero masarap..masarap pag gutom! hehehe:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SN9lEa4oaAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KWnrx_yQg7I/s1600-h/DSC01166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251026817148020738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SN9lEa4oaAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KWnrx_yQg7I/s400/DSC01166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-1373265584676320395?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/1373265584676320395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=1373265584676320395' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/1373265584676320395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/1373265584676320395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/09/halika-tikman-ang-langit.html' title='Halika Tikman Ang Langit'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SN9lEa4oaAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KWnrx_yQg7I/s72-c/DSC01166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6322106424689634569</id><published>2008-09-21T06:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T11:05:34.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruitcake</title><content type='html'>Ah 1990's..this is the time were the music scene here in the Philippines are very healthy! Alternative band's are coming out like a mushroom. On posters, radio, tv commercials, movies.. it's music everywhere! Well I guess because in that era there is no piracy, that time, music is thriving like a virus in a human body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the top leading virus is the music of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ERASERHEADS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, it penetrates to the mind and bones of every Filipino youth at that time. Also it easily spread throughout the entire archipelago because it is an airborne type of virus. But unlike any ordinary airborne virus that easily dissipates into the the air, this type virus remains up to now, up to this generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their immortality is basically due to their music that reaches so far back and points so far forward that it succeeds in the realization of present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately Eraserheads craze once again heard in the air. Just like an echo..it goes on and on! Coz they had a reunion concert last month, but sadly on climax of that concert Ely got sick and i don't know the reasons why and the concert was stopped..but according to my sources heheh! the concert last month made it very big, that they didn't even expect it gonna be very successful..so they decided to have part 2 of that concert! And if this Eraserheads reunion concert part 2 will gonna happen, I think its a must see concert for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But For me?? the music of Eli, Buddy, Marcus, and Raimund will be in the hearts of every Filipino to this generation and to the next, they made OPM great in any possible way that a Filipino artist could do! They made life simple through their music, they teach us what love is, what a friend is, and what will be our perspective in life is. that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Life is a piece of cake"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6322106424689634569?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6322106424689634569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6322106424689634569' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6322106424689634569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6322106424689634569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-is-piece-of-cake.html' title='Fruitcake'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-5505259164514031918</id><published>2008-09-12T13:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T16:16:54.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is like a stage play..</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we need to pretend, whether we like it or not. Just like a concert or stage play, you can see the play was very good, the artist are performing well, the lights are perfect..fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;but at the backstage &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every one's having a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hard time&lt;/span&gt;, you can see them having troubles, last minute change, crew miscommunication and sometimes worst..crew accidents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end of the show it all seems..perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like us..sometimes, pretending we are happy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;but we are not, sad but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the truth..But like a stage play &lt;em&gt;"the show must go on!" &lt;/em&gt;and in the end?? all becomes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PERFECT&lt;/em&gt;!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-5505259164514031918?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/5505259164514031918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=5505259164514031918' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5505259164514031918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5505259164514031918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-is-like-stage-play.html' title='life is like a stage play..'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-8383622238336742602</id><published>2008-09-02T15:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:31:58.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Shots No.6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLzpH8XhMOI/AAAAAAAAAP8/P5s3SkkmGxY/s1600-h/DSCN0844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241320389025542370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLzpH8XhMOI/AAAAAAAAAP8/P5s3SkkmGxY/s400/DSCN0844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;In a world full of pain there is a smile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLzn6XNd-KI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Huxz4qFBxLg/s1600-h/DSCF9440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241319056201349282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLzn6XNd-KI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Huxz4qFBxLg/s400/DSCF9440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Just an empty stairs..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLznlB6hrAI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GUtzF4k7ltw/s1600-h/DSC01164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241318689707502594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLznlB6hrAI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GUtzF4k7ltw/s400/DSC01164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hard times..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLznQNM7bWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/rSa76vS7ePw/s1600-h/DSC01152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241318331960225122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLznQNM7bWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/rSa76vS7ePw/s400/DSC01152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; No Parking pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLznA0DjxJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/7KWs5gEVsGM/s1600-h/DSCF9448.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241318067512001682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLznA0DjxJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/7KWs5gEVsGM/s400/DSCF9448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;good ol black and whites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLzmwLpDhLI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3Qs4rJABLxM/s1600-h/DSCF9451.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241317781785511090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLzmwLpDhLI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3Qs4rJABLxM/s400/DSCF9451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;its just like building a bridge for the one you love.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8383622238336742602?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8383622238336742602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8383622238336742602' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8383622238336742602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8383622238336742602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-shots-no6.html' title='My Shots No.6'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SLzpH8XhMOI/AAAAAAAAAP8/P5s3SkkmGxY/s72-c/DSCN0844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4302478043614122317</id><published>2008-08-29T22:08:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T03:45:34.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storya (Part 4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kakaiba # 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sa buhay ng isang studyante hindi mawawala ang pag sakay sakay sa mga pampublikong transportasyon, sa madaling sabi &lt;em&gt;commute. &lt;/em&gt;Marami pwedeng mangyari, sa pag byahe patungo ng eskwelahan o pauwi ng bahay, pwedeng maganda ang pangyayari o pwede naman masasma, at minsan sa sobrang sama eh halos maisumpa mo na ang araw na iyon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pero may mga pangyayari na hindi mo alam kung maiinis ka o matutuwa ka..yung parang mapapangiti ka na lang dahil hindi mo alam kung ano magiging reaction mo. Ganyang ganyan ang naramdaman ko nung minsan magkasama kami. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Papunta kami sa Makati nung mga panahon na yun naisipan namin mag MRT para iwasan ang kalimitang problema ng Quezon City ang Traffic! nasa GMA Kamuning station kami sumakay ng mga oras na yon. Sabi nya &lt;em&gt;"ako na bibili ng ticket..wait ka lang" &lt;/em&gt;sabi ko naman &lt;em&gt;"sige bahala ka"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So pagkatapos nun nag hintay na kami ng tren, nung mga panahon na yun wala pa gaano sumasakay ng MRT sa GMA Kamuning station, onti pa lang ang mga tao nun, sa madaling sabi maluwag ang pila sa tren..sobra! Pagkatapos ng mga ilang minutong paghihintay, dumating na ang tren.. na sa hindi malamang dahilan eh sobrang puno!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nauna sya pumasok sa tren, medyo mahirap sumiksik sa MRT pag gnun dba?? kaya ako hindi ko alam kung paano papasok..at kung paanong siksik ang gagawin ko kaya medyo umatras muna ako palabas para makabwelo papasok, biglang pag atras ko saka nmn sumara yung pinto ng MRT! sa madaling sabi naiwan ako ng tren hehe! hindi ko malaman kung paano magiging reaction ko nun kung matatawa ba? o maiinis? ewan..nung sumakay na ako sa susunod na tren tumawag sya sakin nasa santolan station sya so ako bumaba naman ng Santolan station pag baba ko tawa kami ng tawang dalawa hehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Delubyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hindi lahat ng panahon tag-araw" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yan na lang ang naisip ko nung minsang magkaroon kami ng hindi pagkakaunawaan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Duty ko sa East Avenue ng mga panahon na yon mga 8:00 pm na ang oras malapit na kami pauwiin mula sa 2 to 10 na duty, medyo pahinga muna sa isang kwarto na inasign samin na tambayan. Biglang tumawag sya sakin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Girl: Kamusta duty??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boy: Ok lang..eto laging naman pagod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Girl: hmm gnun?? ahh sya nga pala lumipat na ako ng bahay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boy: ha??! ano san??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Girl: dito sa may taguig..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boy: eh teka ang layo nyan..hmm kelan ka pa nakalipat?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Girl: kahapon lang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boy: eh bakit hindi ka man lang nag-sasabi?! bigla bigla ka na lang lilipat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Girl: eh ganun din naman eh what for pa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boy: oh cge bahala ka na nga!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Napakasakit marinig sa taong mahal mo ganoong linya &lt;em&gt;"what for pa.."&lt;/em&gt; kahit siguro sinong tao ang sabihan ng ganyang linya, eh sa palagay ko walang ibang magagawa kundi manghina, lalo pa kapag nangaling sa taong pinaka mahalaga sa kanya..dba??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pinilit ko na lang saluhin ang mga binatong salita nya sakin kahit na medyo nabibigatan, lunukin kahit na nabubulunan, deadmahin kahit na nahihirapan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Siguro ganyan nga talaga nangyayari pag nagmamahal ka..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;para kang nagrereview, sa una para kang bobo.. pero bandang huli napapansin mo na natututo ka na pala..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4302478043614122317?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4302478043614122317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4302478043614122317' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4302478043614122317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4302478043614122317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/08/storya-part-4.html' title='Storya (Part 4)'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6343137809207597779</id><published>2008-08-22T10:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:33:28.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Definitely,Maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SK4sCwHPxUI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WaIze06aVGs/s1600-h/2425371270_c5544cdfe4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237171842465121602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SK4sCwHPxUI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WaIze06aVGs/s400/2425371270_c5544cdfe4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not an album of oasis definitely maybe...but a movie all about love and the happiness of being part of it!&lt;br /&gt;If you had a failed relationships before and thinking that now is the time to be happy with someone you love this movie is just for you..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starring Ryan Reynolds  A 30-something Manhattan dad in the amidst of divorce when his 10 yr old daughter Maya began asking question about his life before marriage. Maya wants to know exactly everything how her parents met and fell in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short this movie for me is basically all about falling in love, and finding happiness to the person that is very special to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TWO THUMBS UP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6343137809207597779?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6343137809207597779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6343137809207597779' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6343137809207597779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6343137809207597779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/08/definitelymaybe.html' title='Definitely,Maybe'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SK4sCwHPxUI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WaIze06aVGs/s72-c/2425371270_c5544cdfe4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-5563085302624199682</id><published>2008-08-14T01:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T03:43:53.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noypi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Know You're Filipino When...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your middle name is your mother's maiden name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your parents call each other "Mommy" and "Daddy." Or “ma nd pa”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have uncles and aunts named "Boy," “nene”, "Girlie," or "Baby."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have relatives whose nicknames consist of repeated syllables like "Jun-Jun," "Ling-Ling," and "Mon-Mon." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You call the parents of your friends and your own parents' friends "Tito" and "Tita."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have four or five names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You greet your elders by touching their hands to your forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You always kiss your relatives on the cheek whenever you enter or leave the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You follow your parents' house rules even if you are over 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You live with your parents until and at times even after you're married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You decorate your dining room wall with a picture of the "Last Supper."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You keep your furniture wrapped in plastic or covered with blankets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have a piano that no one plays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You keep a tabo in your bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You use Vick's Vapor rub as an insect repellent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You eat with your hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You eat more than three times a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You think a meal is not a meal without rice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You think sandwiches are snacks, not meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your dining table has a merry-go-round (lazy Susan) in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You bring baon to work everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your pantry is never without Spam, Vienna sausage, corned beef, and sardines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You love to eat daing or tuyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You prop up one knee while eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You eat your meal with patis, toyo, suka, banana catsup, or bagoong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your tablecloths are stained with toyo circles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You love sticky desserts and salty snacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You eat fried Spam and hot dogs with rice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You eat mangoes with rice--with great GUSTO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You love "dirty" ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You love to eat, yet often manage to stay slim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You put hot dogs in your spaghetti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Everything you eat is sauted in garlic, onion, and tomatoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You order a "soft drink" instead of soda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You get together with family at a cemetery on All Saint's Day to eat, drink, and tell stories by your loved ones' graves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You play cards or mahjong and drink beer at funeral wakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You think Christmas season begins in October and ends in January.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your second piece of luggage is a balikbayan box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You've mastered the art of packing a suitcase to double capacity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You collect items from airlines, hotels, and restaurants as "souvenirs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You feel obligated to give pasalubong to all your friends and relatives each time you return from a trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You use paper foot outlines when buying shoes for friends and relatives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You can convey 30 messages with your facial expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You hold your palms together in front of you and say "excuse, excuse" when you pass in between people or in front of the TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You ask for the bill at a restaurant by making a rectangle in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You cover your mouth when you laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You respond to a "Hoy!" or a "Pssst!" in a crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You'll answer "Malapit lang!"--no matter the distance--when asked how far away a place is located.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Goldilocks is more than a fairy tale character to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You refer to power interruptions as "brownouts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You love to use the following acronyms: CR for comfort room, DI for dance instructor, DOM for dirty old man, TNT for tago nang tago, KJ for kill joy, KSP for kulang sa pansin, OA for over-acting, TL for true love, BF for boyfriend and GF for girlfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You say "rubber shoes" instead of sneakers, "ball pen" instead of pen, "stockings" instead of pantyhose, "pampers" instead of diapers, "ref" or "prijider" instead of refrigerator, "Colgate" instead of toothpaste, "canteen" instead of cafeteria, and "open" or "close" instead of turn on or turn off (as in the lights).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You use an umbrella for shade on hot summer days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You like everything imported or "state-side."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You love ballroom dancing, bowling, pusoy, mah jong, billiards,karaoke, and koreanovela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have a relative who is a nurse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When you're in a restaurant, you wipe your plate and utensils before using them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You can squeeze 15 passengers into your five seater car without a second thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You wave a pom-pom on a stick around the food to keep the flies away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You always ring a doorbell twice, assuming that the first ring was not heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You let the phone ring twice before answering, lest you appear overly eager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your other piece of luggage is a balikbayan box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You use a rock to scrub yourself in the bath or shower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is are the sign's that you should be proud of!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ASTIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-5563085302624199682?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/5563085302624199682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=5563085302624199682' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5563085302624199682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5563085302624199682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/08/noypi.html' title='Noypi!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-5137613265319966457</id><published>2008-08-09T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T07:51:57.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>History of Punk Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well hehe! if you wanna know where punk rock begins, try to watch this video where Mr Jeffrey Lewis tells you the story of pre punk rock history..hehehe&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahhahaha cool guy:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/88QLxLHQW_M&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-5137613265319966457?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/5137613265319966457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=5137613265319966457' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5137613265319966457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/5137613265319966457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/08/history-of-punk-rock.html' title='History of Punk Rock'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4821207127274177720</id><published>2008-08-04T09:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T10:53:52.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW!</title><content type='html'>Im in a tatoo parlor, I requested a circle tribal black tattoo to put it on my side in the rib cage part.. strange! coz I cannot feel the pain when the needle punch thru my skin. Instead of pain, it feels like feather rubbing thru my skin. Then suddenly I feel sleepy i dont know why..&lt;br /&gt;after an hour of sleeping I woke up, then to my surprise! the tatoo was not black but rather blue..like the kind of blue used in panda ballpen! I was very angry! I said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Bakit blue toh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tattoo artist: Sorry sir naubusan kami ng black ink..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eh pano toh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tattoo Artist: Kung gusto nyo sir balik na lang kayo sa ibang araw may black ink na kami nun..and marami kami patterns para matatooan ulit nmn kayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: huh!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly I woke up, I starred blankly to the ceiling..shocked..&lt;br /&gt;Then I quickly check my side to see if theres a blue tribal tattoo marked in there.. to my surprise theres no tatoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew! Thank GOD its only a dream!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4821207127274177720?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4821207127274177720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4821207127274177720' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4821207127274177720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4821207127274177720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/08/only-dream.html' title='WOW!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-8327213135404601077</id><published>2008-07-29T10:38:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T00:51:03.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awit ng pagkakaibigan..</title><content type='html'>On one interview at MYX LIVE Rico Blanco main songwriter/vocalist of Rivermaya says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yung elesi ano..nasulat ko sya pauwi kami galing sa isang gig sa Palawan yata yun nasa window seat ako sa eroplano, tapos tinitingnan ko..wala namn elesi yung eroplano hehe pero..pero naisip ko lang yung elesi tas naisip ko gandang word..tapos..pano kaya? san sya pwedeng ihambing..sa buhay ano sya??..tapos naisip ko yung mga kaibigan ko na..yun laging tumutulong pagka may problema ka andyan yung mga kaibigan mo..kasi pag sila rin naman may problema, kaw din yung nandoon para sa kanila. So isa syang...&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AWIT NG PAGKAKAIBIGAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rico's right! friends are like Elesi..when you are in heat, the elesi(AKA propeller) of electric fan is always there blowing you all day long drying your sweat up! and when mosquitos bite you around your legs..just one click and whooosh! the elesi will blow them away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweat and mosquito's are like problems in life..sticky, itchy, dirty and most of all annoying..well goodthing elesi=friends are always there..trying and helping to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BLOW YOUR PROBLEMS AWAY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-3blGo5b9dw&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mabuhay ka Sir Rico! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8327213135404601077?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8327213135404601077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8327213135404601077' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8327213135404601077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8327213135404601077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/07/awit-ng-pagkakaibigan.html' title='awit ng pagkakaibigan..'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3703480329233369031</id><published>2008-07-24T01:42:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:19:37.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumpstart!</title><content type='html'>Well at last after a month of waiting! my band, now has a new name and we call it Jumpstart!&lt;br /&gt;cheesy?? well yeah hehe! we decided it last week, when our friend Mico giving and suggesting name of the band. And then he suddenly think of the last barkada trip we had last summer, when we jump started Jesse's car somewhere in Tagaytay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Mico! hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdyTC2TZwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/V-i8zwelLRQ/s1600-h/DSC00444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226271564094465794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdyTC2TZwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/V-i8zwelLRQ/s400/DSC00444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdx646JQ2I/AAAAAAAAAME/fAV331jOc_E/s1600-h/DSC00425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226271149109363554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdx646JQ2I/AAAAAAAAAME/fAV331jOc_E/s400/DSC00425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdwzE7Z0TI/AAAAAAAAAL8/PhGeM2epXpQ/s1600-h/DSC00441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226269915385286962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdwzE7Z0TI/AAAAAAAAAL8/PhGeM2epXpQ/s400/DSC00441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdwh8elHJI/AAAAAAAAAL0/C3sjg4d47O4/s1600-h/DSC00432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226269621059132562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdwh8elHJI/AAAAAAAAAL0/C3sjg4d47O4/s400/DSC00432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdwR8SOG4I/AAAAAAAAALs/_CQxEvvPW_M/s1600-h/DSC00426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226269346129386370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdwR8SOG4I/AAAAAAAAALs/_CQxEvvPW_M/s400/DSC00426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdv-XLK1fI/AAAAAAAAALk/S_fR5slR6Hw/s1600-h/DSC00418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226269009750185458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdv-XLK1fI/AAAAAAAAALk/S_fR5slR6Hw/s400/DSC00418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;note: the pictures shown at this blog are the latest jam we had last saturday..:p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3703480329233369031?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3703480329233369031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3703480329233369031' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3703480329233369031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3703480329233369031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/07/jumpstart.html' title='Jumpstart!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SIdyTC2TZwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/V-i8zwelLRQ/s72-c/DSC00444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-8317147168538487256</id><published>2008-07-18T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T04:04:05.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk Don't Run!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my drummer called me and said that he want to go to our house and he will bring something to eat or drink well i said &lt;em&gt;"sige ayos yan bilisan mo!".&lt;/em&gt; Then after an hour he texted me and said that he's at the gate waiting. So I jumped up, and go outside to see if he's really there then to my surprise! he really did bring something to eat you know what?? hehehe DEL MONTE PINEAPPLE SLICES haha! He said that this Pineapple Slices is good combination for GSM blue hehe..so we decide that we're gonna buy GSM blue with pineapple juice for the sake of &lt;em&gt;kwentuhan &lt;/em&gt;hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we had a couple shots until he said that he texted jesse our bassist to be here with us..so i said &lt;em&gt;"ayos yan para mas marami tayo&lt;/em&gt;!". After an hour jesse arrived and said &lt;em&gt;"txt ko na rin si mico para dagdag satin hehe!" &lt;/em&gt;and i said &lt;em&gt;"sige kaya lang paubos na GSM and pineapple natin eh, if ever dagdagan na lang" &lt;/em&gt;then he said &lt;em&gt;"ok lang yan"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make the story short..mico arrived at the gate of my house and said &lt;em&gt;"ano naubusan na ba ako?" &lt;/em&gt;i said &lt;em&gt;"dpa tol meron pa one bottle". &lt;/em&gt;So mico and i go inside the house to continue the unfinished session..after an hour Mico sipped the last shot of GSM Blue with the twist of pineapple..and then he said &lt;em&gt;"ano ubos na so bili tayo last bottle" &lt;/em&gt;so the 4 of us decided to buy the it on our suking tindahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its 2:30 in the morning that time so jesse said &lt;em&gt;"pare sarado na yun sa iba na lng tayo bumili" &lt;/em&gt;so i said &lt;em&gt;"sa Mercury n lang tayo yun na lang ang bukas walking distance lang yun" &lt;/em&gt;so we go to mercury drugstore by walking to buy pineapple juice and couple of snacks. Then after that we decided to stroll again for fun hehehe! So in short, in the middle of our journey going home, we passed at an old house w/ a rusty gate and has a sign that says "BEWARE OF DOGS".&lt;br /&gt;We didn't notice the gate was open, so the dog got out and barking at us, i try to be calm just making sure that i watched my back while walking. Wanli joking and try to imitate the dogs bark, then Jesse whispered at me while walking and said &lt;em&gt;"Ano kaya takbo tayo hehe?!"  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what got into my mind why i suddenly run!? just like domino effect BOOM!..the whole barkada running wild like our lives depends on it! then Wanli decided to cross the street while running for his life, until he notice the dog was not chasing us but rather chasing him hehehe so he run as fast as he can like whirlwind! while sayin &lt;em&gt;"aaaaaaaaaaaaaay!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily the dog got tired and stop chasing him hehehehe..we laugh like hell at the middle of the street! well the lesson??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Walk Don't Run!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8317147168538487256?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8317147168538487256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8317147168538487256' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8317147168538487256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8317147168538487256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/07/walk-dont-run.html' title='Walk Don&apos;t Run!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-8200018100359837701</id><published>2008-07-15T17:39:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:58:56.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RULE OF DISCRIMINATION!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"sandali lang bawal pumasok dto nakashorts at tsinelas, paalam ka sa guard dun sa exit, dun ka pumasok.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard this dialog on one security guard talking to guy near the entrance of PRC..the guy said &lt;em&gt;"sige na manong sandali lang ako kunin ko lang license ko&lt;/em&gt;.." the guard said: &lt;em&gt;"hindi nga kasi bawal nga yang suot mo, patingin nga ng stab mo?" &lt;/em&gt;the guy gave the claiming stab to the guard &lt;em&gt;"oh yan window 13 ka pa pala sa loob yan, pagpasok mo dun.. sisitahin ka din.." &lt;/em&gt;the guy said: &lt;em&gt;"kaya nga po nakikiusap eh..dko namn alam na may dresscode pa pala hangang dito.." &lt;/em&gt;finally the guard said &lt;em&gt;"ocge pumasok ka na pro sa susunod wag mo na uulitin ha??"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew! what is that rule?! you cannot get your professional license if you are wearing shorts and slippers?! that's a RACIST RULE! and besides there's no sign that says &lt;em&gt;"BAWAL ANG NAKASHORTS AT NAKA TSINELAS" &lt;/em&gt;and one thing this is a free country you can wear anything you like except govt. official uniform..right? whew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-8200018100359837701?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/8200018100359837701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=8200018100359837701' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8200018100359837701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/8200018100359837701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/07/racist-rule.html' title='RULE OF DISCRIMINATION!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-2207911816835137466</id><published>2008-07-14T15:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T16:36:07.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Tsug!</title><content type='html'>What??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SHsJYeXB9fI/AAAAAAAAALc/nv0Mi_7rowQ/s1600-h/1_931749641l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222778508937393650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SHsJYeXB9fI/AAAAAAAAALc/nv0Mi_7rowQ/s400/1_931749641l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where?? @Miriam College @The Little Theatre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When?? July 24, 25 &amp;amp; 26 3pm and 7pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is not a paid advertisement, it's  just because my own freewill that tells me to post it hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-2207911816835137466?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/2207911816835137466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=2207911816835137466' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2207911816835137466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/2207911816835137466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-tsug.html' title='You Tsug!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SHsJYeXB9fI/AAAAAAAAALc/nv0Mi_7rowQ/s72-c/1_931749641l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3312825995610183927</id><published>2008-07-10T05:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T06:05:02.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Nice! So Smart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Your so nice, and your so smart, your such a good friend I have to break your heart, I'll tell you that i love you then I'll tear your world apart, just pretend that i didn't tear your world apart." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-Kimya Dawson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't it sad?? that there comes a point in our life that we have to pretend??:(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3312825995610183927?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3312825995610183927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3312825995610183927' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3312825995610183927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3312825995610183927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-nice-so-smart_10.html' title='So Nice! 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I'm sure you notice what they're wearing huh??:) Having Levi's bell bottom jeans, plus polo jack shirt or long sleeve with psychedelic prints for your dad, and your mom's wearing empire cut dress with hair cut so weird that you didn't even recognize her hehe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup that's 1970's! that's the time when your mom and dad still dating each other, while attending a &lt;em&gt;shindig &lt;/em&gt;party! groovy isn't it?? If time machine is real, i want to use it and go to 1970's where rock and roll lives! hehe! that all we can hear is people shouting "&lt;em&gt;Give Peace A Chance":)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the stories of my father, back in the 70's Quezon City and Manila has a different setting and environment, the people were more disciplined. Imagine that time, people used to walk on pedestrian lane only! while crossing the street, unlike now you can cross anywhere you like hehehehe! And the environment?? Before in Manila rarely you can see a trash on the streets and in public places. But now as you can see, Quezon City and Manila are like hell! polluted air, poor sanitation, and much worst growing population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's a disadvantage living in the 70's, remember this is the time were President Marcos implement Marshall law, one of the darkest time in Philippine history. Just imagine, you were a ordinary college student who were studying in one biggest university in the Philippines, suddenly on one fine day while hanging out with your friends, 3 people try to arrest or kidnapped you and said you were accused of rebellion against government..and then POOF! your gone even your friends or your family didn't know what happen to you except for the people that kidnapped you. And you've belong to growing list &lt;em&gt;desaparecido &lt;/em&gt;here in Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for me 70's in general is a cool era, the fashion, people, music, cars etc. and no matter what, i still want to be there, to see what it's look like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wanna see the Metro Manila in 1973??? well my friend emailed to me this photos and I wanna share it here in my blog specially to you my dear reader hehehe.. here's a quick tour in the Philippines in 1973!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1973 this is the view from Cultural Center. but today, in this place, all you can see is the huge Mall of Asia..hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyki7dcMtI/AAAAAAAAALM/HVLecf9xIGI/s1600-h/image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218726988199244498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyki7dcMtI/AAAAAAAAALM/HVLecf9xIGI/s400/image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good ol kalesa back in 1973..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGykNwR_ARI/AAAAAAAAALE/3huR0Q9ktBQ/s1600-h/image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218726624421150994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGykNwR_ARI/AAAAAAAAALE/3huR0Q9ktBQ/s400/image023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to my sources this is Farmers Market in Makati 1973 LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGykBE3U4WI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IVfrnQf4PMA/s1600-h/image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218726406608183650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGykBE3U4WI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IVfrnQf4PMA/s400/image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Auto Mat in makati were you can buy automobile parts, Just like Banawe St. in quezon city..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyjz6aPjzI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UdTq-ZWLF1Q/s1600-h/image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218726180463546162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyjz6aPjzI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UdTq-ZWLF1Q/s400/image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magnolia Plant in Aurora Boulevard back in 73, i remember when i was in prep we had a fieldtrip here in this place, we learned how to make Ice Cream hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyjnJLL-1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ZAbpKxt_1eo/s1600-h/image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218725961088629586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyjnJLL-1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ZAbpKxt_1eo/s400/image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manila Bay 1973:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyjTJHEuaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fYytvi8_Xvg/s1600-h/image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218725617473993122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyjTJHEuaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fYytvi8_Xvg/s400/image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at Manila in 1973 it's all brand new! hehehe I think it's Roxas Boulevard, but back then it's called Dewey Boulevard. But now its simply Bay Walk hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyjGNogfyI/AAAAAAAAAKc/TG8JC7zSSco/s1600-h/image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218725395349667618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyjGNogfyI/AAAAAAAAAKc/TG8JC7zSSco/s400/image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is in Ortigas back in 73&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyi66iLA2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/ZPszrSqCZq0/s1600-h/image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218725201244259170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyi66iLA2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/ZPszrSqCZq0/s400/image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this! this is Cubao back in 1973. see the Shell gas station?? it's now Mcdo! But now if you turn right to the street near Shell you will hit the Diamond Jeepney station hehehehe! one thing, did you notice? there's no jeepney! hmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyg8rnso3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ZkVHH_uZpIY/s1600-h/image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218723032577385330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyg8rnso3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ZkVHH_uZpIY/s400/image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taft Avenue daw in 1973. The wall is the old PGH wall. I think it's still there.. Look at the pants! ASTIG mo Repapips! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGygu5JgTSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/OjN228j8syg/s1600-h/image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218722795690675490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGygu5JgTSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/OjN228j8syg/s400/image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the Taxi in 1973 hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGygB1pnK8I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/_QEGiKAumWg/s1600-h/image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218722021657488322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGygB1pnK8I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/_QEGiKAumWg/s400/image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is Makati from Mandaluyong..the large building on the left is now a shopping center, but i dont know the name, and can you see the Xerox billboard?? its now Cafe Lupe..but I think its already gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyfzAXpCvI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/NSVHAZuvVao/s1600-h/image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218721766836865778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyfzAXpCvI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/NSVHAZuvVao/s400/image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confirmed this Delta in Quezon Avenue back in 1973, i think that waiting shed is still there..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyfqn5f6II/AAAAAAAAAJs/QBEp7NTR4sk/s1600-h/image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218721622829033602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyfqn5f6II/AAAAAAAAAJs/QBEp7NTR4sk/s400/image026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1973 Somewhere in makati daw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyfa2-rUsI/AAAAAAAAAJk/w_YY0ebIx1w/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218721351999378114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGyfa2-rUsI/AAAAAAAAAJk/w_YY0ebIx1w/s400/image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6570465518307869505?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6570465518307869505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6570465518307869505' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6570465518307869505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6570465518307869505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/07/1970s.html' title='1970&apos;s'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SGze33C7BbI/AAAAAAAAALU/d0zgg5apWkc/s72-c/image020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6952112525404612639</id><published>2008-06-30T10:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T10:58:19.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>enlightenment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Most of the people nowadays are living just for themselves, working very hard to be promoted, and of course to have a better salary right? We usually work, work and work, but in the end its just like chasing the air..and we always forgot the most basic and important thing in our life, the Kingdom of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"From now on I always keep in mind"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Keep on, then, seeking first the kingdom and his righteousness, and all these [other] things will be added to you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Matthew 6-33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6952112525404612639?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6952112525404612639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6952112525404612639' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6952112525404612639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6952112525404612639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/06/always-keep-in-mind.html' title='enlightenment'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-4029313906275611701</id><published>2008-06-28T01:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T03:41:29.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Folktales</title><content type='html'>Well here in the Philippines specially in the provinces you will heard about different stories, myths, legends, and other unusual things, (&lt;em&gt;examples: mananagals, kapre, dwende etc&lt;/em&gt;.) that everyone can stop and say: eto nga! onli in d Philippines!:) Ever heard the stories of &lt;em&gt;Maria Makiling, Bernardo Carpio or Malakas at si Maganda&lt;/em&gt;?? I think you heard or seen about this stories, from your &lt;em&gt;lolo's &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;lola's&lt;/em&gt;, or maybe just reading comic book somewhere in National Bookstore, while standing and waiting for your bf or gf..right??! hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us heard this stories i guess, but not in a complete detail, and most of this stories that we heard of are edited trough generations, sad but true. For me, we are now living under the influence western culture. Most of the kids today did not know about our &lt;em&gt;alamats,&lt;/em&gt; and the stories we inherit through our ancestors. It is totally forgotten &lt;em&gt;(ika nga nila sa tagalog.. naitago na sa baol ng panahon)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the bright side here I am, trying to do nationalistic act to free somehow, the generation of today (specially you reading my blog) against the influence of Peter Pan and Captain Hook or Frodo Baggins hehehehehe.. and promote our &lt;em&gt;alamats,&lt;/em&gt; and folklore by writing this blog:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever been into bohol?? were you can find the beautiful chocolate hills, the Tarsier and one the most beautiful but small island called Panglao, Balicasag and Pamilacan. Well if im going to choose were should i spend my summer vacation Boracay or Bohol??? i definitely choose Bohol..were i could relax and chill! not like in Boracay..were all you can do is bar hopping, drinking hehehehe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you know that Bohol has its Myth?? well this is southern version of Maria Makiling..enjoy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Origin of Bohol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As told by an old woman who lived just below the forest of Verde, Duero, Bohol. She was known as Oyang Pinanda, meaning Great Grandma Penanda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The people were living beyond the sky. One day, the chief's only daughter got sick. The medicine man of the &lt;em&gt;barangay&lt;/em&gt; said: "The cure is in the roots of this wild &lt;em&gt;Balete&lt;/em&gt; tree. Dig around it and let her arms touch the root".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They dug around the root and they placed the sick girl on the trench, when suddenly, the woman fell through the hole in the sky. Below the sky was a big water. Two&lt;em&gt; gakits(wild ducks)&lt;/em&gt; saw the woman fall. They caught her lightly on their backs where she rested. The&lt;em&gt; gakits&lt;/em&gt; found Big Turtle. When Big Turtle saw the woman, he called a council of all swimming animals. They said: "We must save the woman and make her a home".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The leader commanded the frog: "Dive and bring up dirt from the tree roots." The frog tried and failed.&lt;br /&gt;The mouse tried also and failed. Finally, the Big Toad volunteered: "I will try".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At this, all animals jeered and laugh except Big Turtle who said: "You do well to try. Perhaps you will be lucky".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The old Toad took a long breath and went down, down. At last, a bubble of air came up and the old Toad followed. In its mouth she carried a few grains of sand, which she spread around the edge of Big Turtle's shell. Then an island grew on Big Turtle's back, and it became Bohol island, and the woman lived upon it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If anyone will examine carefully the shape of the turtle's back , he will find some similarity to the shape of the island of Bohol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;From Boholano Folklore by Maria Caseñas Pajo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-4029313906275611701?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/4029313906275611701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=4029313906275611701' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4029313906275611701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/4029313906275611701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/06/folktales_28.html' title='Folktales'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3100944829766280404</id><published>2008-06-23T07:00:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:47:23.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somewhere in qc..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7a68JADWI/AAAAAAAAAJU/MZUH7ZNBpFc/s1600-h/somewhere+in+QC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214846124652760418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7a68JADWI/AAAAAAAAAJU/MZUH7ZNBpFc/s400/somewhere+in+QC.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Somewhere in an old City called Quezon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7aw_1_EMI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Sx5GLn7M1hk/s1600-h/u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214845953848053954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7aw_1_EMI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Sx5GLn7M1hk/s400/u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was a band..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composed of four college student, who has only one dream..and that dream???? Well just like any amateur bands dream..is to perform in a big concert, hmm.. maybe like Fete De La Musique, Vans Warp tour or Pulp Summer Slam, well there's nothing bad of dreaming! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They began doing cover songs eversince they started playing, covering pop songs with a crisp of distorted guitar called punk is their genre. But sometimes they're covering reggae songs..reggae with a twist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their influence?? Bob Marley, New Found Glory, Allister, Spunge, Green Day, Sublime, Radiohead, The Moldy Peaches, Beatles etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they are performing in school events, invited in a small underground gigs, parties etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently they're trying to write couple of song's one or two maybe for the sake of having fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a female vocalist is one of the band's frustration eversince, a female vocalist who knows how to sing reggae and punk rock songs, and can play in front of a crowd without any hesitation..anyone hehehhehe???? well here in our country its hard to find girl with charisma in the audience and likes punk rock songs with pinch of self confidence in front of a crowd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully they can find one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently the bands name is Nutribun, named after a bread where it is given to the elementary students during Marcos time to prevent malnutrition among filipino children. But someone told the vocalist after seeing their video on youtube that there was this band having the same name just somewhere in antipolo..so they decided to change the name of the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up to this day they were undecided about the name of their band...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7ak-YrPyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FbvHNPPRQHw/s1600-h/100_1993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214845747298254626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7ak-YrPyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FbvHNPPRQHw/s400/100_1993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Drummer Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;His friends call him Juanli also known as Juanlino to others but for us its WANLI..who loves to sleep, drink, sleep and drink specially San Mig Light hehehhe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He can also play the guitar..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Home is his favorite hangout place..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Former vocalist of an underground death metal band called Red Liver..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Currently taking nursing in one of the colleges here in QC..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vans is his favorite shoes..Sandugo is his favorite slippers &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Has a yaya named Rosalie also known as Saleng hehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7aa-JNCNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/b5FxFKQ6obo/s1600-h/1_839684997l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214845575434668242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7aa-JNCNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/b5FxFKQ6obo/s400/1_839684997l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lead Guitar man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nicknamed OME..but we prefer jerome:) weapon of choice?? guitars..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Currently working on PUPIL(Ely Buendia's band) he is assigned on sound system..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes on some occasions hes playing the guitars on Pupil..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like to watch movies My Sassy Girl, Windstruck etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can also play the drums..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Studying computer programing in one of the colleges in QC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;His favorite guitar is Fender Stratocaster..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;quote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Im Not EMO! Im OME!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7aBiM8nKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/0y6C_e6o84M/s1600-h/uuuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214845138437446818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7aBiM8nKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/0y6C_e6o84M/s400/uuuu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Bassist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They call him&lt;/span&gt; Jesse while others call him Jesse Pogi hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His a silent type of guy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has a car named Madeline..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Best bassist of the year in his school..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Has a pet Rottweiler..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Winner of best logo in a logo making contest for his school's PE uniform in his sophomore days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Has a gf named Joan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Owns a Lumanog bass called Miltown..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ligaya's Sinigang w/ rice is his favorite food..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;His Hangout place Mini Stop(Teachers Village)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7Z2r6ExCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/x8KAirnCVDo/s1600-h/S6000005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214844952064082978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7Z2r6ExCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/x8KAirnCVDo/s400/S6000005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And this is me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They call me Josh but my complete name is Joshua..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im the band's vocalist and rythm guitar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My hobby's are photography, poetry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Has a Washburn Mercury guitar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Has a car named TRASH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Allister is one my favorite band..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My hangout place 7eleven morato and former ABABBU in teachers village not in katipunan hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I like shawarma /rice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have a cat named Poochie(RIP) :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3100944829766280404?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3100944829766280404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3100944829766280404' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3100944829766280404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3100944829766280404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/06/somewhere-in-qc.html' title='somewhere in qc..'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SF7a68JADWI/AAAAAAAAAJU/MZUH7ZNBpFc/s72-c/somewhere+in+QC.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-289267921280036462</id><published>2008-06-18T14:51:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T21:29:13.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are The Champion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213111543842952274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SFixVDE_VFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JC6rxhy-0Tw/s400/capt.438baae9297d438ebdacea3f602fa56b.aptopix_nba_finals_basketball_bxg138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The NBA finals are over..and the champion??? &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BOSTON CELTICS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the score was 131-92.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BOSTON CELTICS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;crush the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;LA LAKERS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;with an advance 39 points leaving Hollywood stars like Jack Nicholson etc. very sad:( This NBA finals is one of Greatest Game in the NBA, coz the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Celtics&lt;/span&gt; making their comeback in the finals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After 22 long years, The NBA has gone green said said Tom Withers, AP sports writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And also the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Celtics&lt;/span&gt; made history in Game 4 after beating&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; Lakers&lt;/span&gt; in their home court with 24 points deficit in the first quarter. Before that game in Game 4, no other team in the NBA will win after having a 15 point deficit in first quarter. Well the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Celtics&lt;/span&gt; did! whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I'm &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;LA LAKERS&lt;/span&gt; fan:( since Magic Johnson's time. There was a time when i was in highschooll, when we play baskeball one of my friend asked me &lt;em&gt;"why is it everytime you dribble the ball you moved backwards instead of forward?" &lt;/em&gt;I said &lt;em&gt;"that was Magic's style of defense! hehe."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2008 NBA Finals are over and nothing can ever change that. But for us &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lakers&lt;/span&gt; fans NEXT YEAR is OUR YEAR! don't ever ever FORGET THAT! hehehehe and in 2009 the NBA HAS GONE &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;YELLOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; BAM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-289267921280036462?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/289267921280036462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=289267921280036462' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/289267921280036462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/289267921280036462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-are-champion.html' title='We Are The Champion!'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SFixVDE_VFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JC6rxhy-0Tw/s72-c/capt.438baae9297d438ebdacea3f602fa56b.aptopix_nba_finals_basketball_bxg138' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-7724019114725583623</id><published>2008-06-17T11:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T23:48:43.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storya (Part 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Torete..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lumipas ang mga araw at mga linggo at eto parang kidlat na dumating sya sa buhay ko! Nakakakuryente, nakakagulat.. just imagine, ilang buwan lang nakakalipas eh nakatingin ako sa kanya na halos hindi alam ang gagawin ngayon kasama ko na sya halos araw araw! whew! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pag kasama ko sya marami ang pwedeng mangyari..parang kang nasa isang adventure na hindi mo alam kung ano ang kahihinatnan nito. Siguro gusto ko lang talaga sya makasama lagi, kaya siguro ganito ang nasa isip ko ika nga ni Acel Bisa &lt;em&gt;"Torete".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In love?? oo siguro nga.. hindi namn nararamdaman ito ng isang taong hindi in love dba??? pero maaring infatuated lang ako, maaring nmn hindi. sabagay ang hirap naman i describe ng infatuation sa true love, pag kinupara mo parang sa traydor at hindi traydor tama ba??:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kakaiba #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pero totoo nga na pag kasama ko sya marami ang pwedeng mangyari at halos lahat &lt;em&gt;kakaibang &lt;/em&gt;pangyayari. Minsan pauwi na kami galing eskwelahan sumakay kami ng jeep na lagi naming sinasakyan at dahil sa may V. Luna lang sya umuwi iisa lang kami ng sinasakyan, Project 2&amp;amp;3 oo jeprox kami! hehehe:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kasama namin isa kong barkada ng mga panahon na iyon, at ng papaliko na ang jeep namin sa may Kamuning Rd...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;BIGLANG! may isang truck ng softdrinks na papaliko rin doon, kami nasa kanan at sya nmn nasa kaliwa at sa sobrang bilis ng entrada nya habang papaliko, tumapon ang mga softdrinks na bibit ng kanyang trak nya! halos dalawang dipa lang ang layo saamin nung mga nagtapunang mga softdrinks. Halos maubos ang laman ng trak nya sa dami ng boteng nabasag sa gilid namin, sabagay wala namn laman ang mga bote nya pero kahit na! eh kung napalapit lapit yung jeep namin sa kanya puro bubog at sugat ang katawan namin..sa buhay ko dun lang ako muntikang makaexperience na maoospital dahil sa aksidente. haaay iba talaga &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kakaiba #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Halos palagi na magkikita kami eh hindi pwedeng hindi manonood ng sine. Lahat ata ng sine ay napanood na nmin nung mga panahong yun. Minsan sa Gateway, Megamall, SM North, pero madalas sa Gateway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kaya gaya ng nasabi ko pag magkasama kami laging meroong kakaibang nangyayari..hindi ko alam kung bakit pero madala ay biglaan. Nasa Gateway kami nun napagtripan namin manood ng sine kaya ako bumili ng food at sya na raw bahala sa tickets, pero ayoko pumayag dahil syempre lalaki dba?? male &lt;em&gt;ego&lt;/em&gt; mahirap ata panagumpayan yun, kaya sabi ko sa kanya &lt;em&gt;"ako na lang lahat steady ka na lang ok&lt;/em&gt;?" pero sya ang babaeng hindi pumapayag ng gnun, na lalaki lang ang gagastos pag dating sa date para sa kanya dapat equal. So sinabi nya sya na raw ang bahalang bumili ng ticket at ako na bhala sa food so gnun nga ang nangyari at yun in the end wala ako nagawa kung hindi sumunod hehehehe:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So after ko bumili ng food naghintay ako sa kanya na matapos sa pila sa tickets, naupo ako dun sa parang mataas na na silya at may mataas na table na parang sa bar. Napansin ko may isang lalaki ang tingin ng tingin sa kanya habang sya ay bumibili ng tickets, as in parang ako sa kanya noon at parang sya namn sakin noon. Sa bagay hindi naman masama ang tumingin dapende na lang sa pagtingin dba??? So lumapit na sya sakin pagkatapos nyang pumila at sinabi nya sakin &lt;em&gt;"lets go!".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eto na! cguro malapit na magsimula ang sine ng biglang pagdukot nya sa bulsa nya ay nawawala pala ang ticket. So ako naman sabi ko hawakan nya yung food ako na ang bahalang maghanap. Binigay ko sa kanya lahat ng dala ko tapos dali dali akong tumakbo para hanapin yung ticket. Sa katapus tapusan wala si ticket kaya bumalik na agad ako sa kanya na medyo mainit na ang ulo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sabi ko namn kasi ako na ang bibili eh.." &lt;/em&gt;sabi nya &lt;em&gt;"eh bat mainit ulo mo?! kung ako sayo relax ka lang ok?!" &lt;/em&gt;kaya naman medyo mainit na ang ulo ko nun eh ngayon lang sakin nangyari yun naghahanap ng ticket sa gitna ng Gateway mall tapos magsisimula na yung movie. Iba talaga pag first time mo naranasan ang isang panyayari ibat ibang reaksyon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Agad tinanong ko sya &lt;em&gt;"so paano na yan wala yung ticket?" &lt;/em&gt;sabi nya &lt;em&gt;"sige ako na ang bahala steady ka lang dyan". &lt;/em&gt;Lumapit sya dun sa tagapunit ng tickets pag papasok ka na sa sinehan, at may sinasabi sya na hindi ko naman marainig dahil medyo may kalayuan ako. Siguro mga 1 minute din syang nagsasalita sa harap ng guard at dun sa tagapunit ng ticket. At pagkatapos lumapit na sya sakin na nakangiti at sinabi &lt;em&gt;"ok na hehehe" &lt;/em&gt;sabi ko &lt;em&gt;"ano sinabi mo?"&lt;/em&gt; sabi nya &lt;em&gt;"basta ok na.." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pag lapit namin dun sa guard at tagapunit ng ticket tinatakan na kami sa braso ng pantatak..at sinabi nya pa &lt;em&gt;"salamat ate!"&lt;/em&gt; sabay saludo ehehhehe. Ibang klase talaga pangyayaring ito siguro nadaan nya sa ningning ng kanyang mga mata at ganda ng mukha kaya kami both na pinapasok sa movie house..oh kaya sadyang kapanipaniwala ang mga sinabi nya kaya ganoon. Pero kung sa iba yun, mahihirapan makiusap dun tapos ang dahilan pa eh nawala yung ticket dba?? pero depende naman sa nakikiusap sa itsura siguro oh sa suot ewan.:) samadaling sabi nasimulan nmin yung movie heheheh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kakaiba #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Minsan naman manonood ulit kami ng sine at sa mga panahong iyon ang trip naman ay sa Megamall. Ewan ko kung bakit namin napag diskitahan sa megamall manood basta dun na lang namin napag tripan. At eto pa wala pa sa plano ko manood ng sine ng mga oras na yun bigla na lang sya nagtxt sakin na libre nya raw ako. At ako naman dahil sa kagustuhang kong makita sya, pumayag na rin ako kahit na ang mangyayari eh last full show ang palabas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So sya daw ang pupunta sa bahay at kikitain nya ako, sinabi ko naman ikaw ang bahala ikaw ang may gusto eh.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sa madaling sabi nasa megamall kami ng mga 8 at nakapanood namn kami ng sine. Nang nasa loob na kami ng sinehan, naupo kami s bandang middle part sa taas. Eh usually ugali namin pareho na itaas yun mga paa namin sa silya habang nanonood ng sine. May isang mama na akala mo sa upuan nya itinataas namin yung feet at ang sama makatingin..gusto ko na sanang kausapin yung lalaki at bkit para syang mangangain ng tao kung makatingin. Pero pinigilan ko lang sarili ko at magkagulo sa movie house..haaaaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be continued..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-7724019114725583623?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/7724019114725583623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=7724019114725583623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7724019114725583623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/7724019114725583623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/06/storya-part-3.html' title='Storya (Part 3)'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3515677968790370503</id><published>2008-06-17T01:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T01:09:05.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"The worst thing about not knowing, is not knowing what you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3515677968790370503?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3515677968790370503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3515677968790370503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3515677968790370503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3515677968790370503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/06/favorite-quote.html' title='quote'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6204416814642242521</id><published>2008-06-16T00:43:00.025+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T02:41:43.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Payaso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ang Payaso &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;by Joshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sa mundo ng entablado narito ang Payaso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundo ng teatro narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa gitna ng kalungkutan nariyan ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundong magulo narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nagbibigay saya sa mga bata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pati na rin sa mga isip bata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Konting kembot konting tawa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ayan! lahat masaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sirko dito, sirko doon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;na parang walang kahapon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tambling dito, tambling doon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nagiging masaya ang pagtitipon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundo ng entablado narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundo ng teatro narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa gitna ng kalungkutan nariyan ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundong magulo narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kitang kita ang saya sa mata,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;na parang walang problema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wala rin bakas ng kalungkutan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sa kanyang mukha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makulay ang mga damit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kahit medyo mainit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makulay ang suot, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kahit na nagmumukhang engot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundo ng entablado narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundo ng teatro narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa gitna ng kalunkutan nariyan ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundong magulo narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marami ang nagsasabi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dyan sa tabi tabi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;na bakas pa rin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ang ngiti sa kanyang mga labi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ngunit minsan isang araw,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ang makeup ng Payaso ay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unti unting nalusaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ang mundoy naging mapanglaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ang lahat ay hindi na matanaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ang saya ay unti unting pumapalahaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marami ang may akala, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;na ang Payaso ay walang problema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pero problema nya pala, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kung paano ilalabas ang kanyang problema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundo ng entablado narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundo ng teatro narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa gitna ng kalunkutan nariyan ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa mundong magulo narito ang Payaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ps: this poem is the result of my sleepless nights..see its exactly 12:43 and still i cannot sleep haaaaaay:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6204416814642242521?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6204416814642242521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6204416814642242521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6204416814642242521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6204416814642242521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/06/ang-payaso.html' title='Ang Payaso'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-212988035178803736</id><published>2008-06-15T02:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T13:25:37.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know your a Filipino if...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you try to clean your nostrils with your finger &lt;em&gt;(specially with your index finger hehe!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If someone say &lt;em&gt;pssst! &lt;/em&gt;at you, instantly you will turn your head back trying to find out who is it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;And vice versa, if you call someone by saying pssst! hehehe:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If your always late.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you know how to use a tabo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you are using your bare hands while eating..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If your always blocking the way (ex: sidewalk, stairway etc.) while having a chit chat with your pal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You like eat street foods (fishballs, qwek2x, kikiam, dirty ice cream)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Used to play simple childhood games (piko, tumbang preso, luksong tinik, mataya taya, luksong baka) hehehe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your favorite beer is San Mig Light or Red Horse;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-212988035178803736?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/212988035178803736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=212988035178803736' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/212988035178803736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/212988035178803736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/06/pinoy.html' title='Pinoy'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-6350974342225865352</id><published>2008-06-10T17:14:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T02:00:18.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storya (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;May mga pangyayari sa buhay na mahirap paniwalaan. Maaring hindi ka makapaniwala dahil sa sobrang ganda, o kaya naman dahil sa sobrang saklap ng pangyayari kaya ka hindi makapaniwala. IMPOSSIBLE ika nga. Totoo sa realidad mahirap maabot ang pinapangarap natin..naicp ko na paano maabot ang isang matayog na bituin na tulad nya??? nakakalungkot kung minsan sa sobrang hirap maabot ang iba sa atin nawawalan na ng pag aasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;whew! ang buhay nga naman...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pero sa kabila ng mga naiicp ko noon na Impossibleng makilala at makausap ang taong pinapangarap ko..Tila yata unti unting nababaligtad ang mga sitwasyon. Nagkakausap na kami sa telepono at minsan nagkakatxt, cguro may katagalan na rin na kami na nagkakaroon ng communication bago sya pumayag na mkipagkita sa akin.. sa sobrang ganda ng mga pangyayari sa buhay ko halos hindi talaga ako makapaniwala...Impossible nga talaga! hindi ko alam kung maniniwala ako sa tadhana, pero sa mga pangyayaring ito parang gusto ko maniwala..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wer u?:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boy: &lt;em&gt;"Hi musta?? Wer u po?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Girl: &lt;em&gt;"ok lang nmn dto po sa school kaw wer u?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boy:&lt;em&gt; "ah ok akala ko nasa haus ka na.. dto lang po me sa haus hmm wat time uwian u?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Girl: &lt;em&gt;"hmm mayang 5..y po?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boy: &lt;em&gt;"ah wla lang col sana kita eh"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Girl: &lt;em&gt;"ah ok sure pag uwi ko ill txt u na lang:p"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;end:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nagtagpo rin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Isang araw naicpan ko syang itxt, sa hindi malamang dahilan tinanong ko kung ok lang minsan coffee kami. Maraming akong naicp na pwedeng sabihin sakin ng mga panahon na yun pwedeng..&lt;em&gt;"ay may lakad ako ngayon sorry" &lt;/em&gt;oh kaya &lt;em&gt;"coffee?? ay hindi pwede ako sa coffee may nerbyos ako eh" &lt;/em&gt;maraming pwedeng dahilan ika nga nila &lt;em&gt;kung gusto may paraan kung ayaw maraming dahilan.:) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pero sa isang banda ng storyang ito kailangan magtagpo ang bida..dapat lang hindi ba? heheh.. Dumating ang sabado sa isang kapehan sa Tomas Morato 5:30 ang meeting. Nandun cguro ako ng mga sakto 5:30. Inabot na ako ng 6:00 ng hapon pero hindi ko pa rin nakikita kahit anino nya, AH PILIPINO NGA PALA TAYO! BAKIT ANG AGA KO DITO???? yan na lang ang nasabi ko ng mga oras na yun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Medyo naiinip na rin cguro ako, kaya dumaan ako sa isang bilyaran na usually ng tinatambayan namin na malapit din sa coffee shop, actually tatawid ka nga lang kalye yun na. Sumilip ako sa loob at wala rin nakitang tao, kaya balik ulit sa coffee shop para sa isang bagay MAGHINTAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cguro mga nkadalawang raspberry juice na ako cmula nung dumating ako sa coffee shop, Biglang may kumalabit sa likod ko pag lingon ko barkada ko..&lt;em&gt;"ano ginagawa mo dto?" &lt;/em&gt;sabi ko &lt;em&gt;"wala may hinihintay lang" &lt;/em&gt;parang nkakahalata na ata barkada ko..nasabi nya na lang &lt;em&gt;"kaya ka pala hindi sumama samin".&lt;/em&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sinabi nya cge dun lang kami sa bilyaran sumunod ka na lang andun cla kat and fiona..sabi ok cge. 6:15 na wala pa rin ako nkikita ni anino nya haay..So sumunod na lang ako sa kanila, and pagkatapos nun nagkayayaan uminom sa bhay. Naisip ko na lang bka hindi na sya talaga tumuloy dahil sa sobrang tagal na:(. So mga 8 na at kasalukuyang nagpapakasaya kasama ang pulang kabayo, BIGLANG! BRRRRRRRRRR! nag vibrate ang cell phone ko. Binuksan ko nakita ko nag msg sya, sabi &lt;em&gt;"andito na po ako sa starbucks..sorry talaga late ako may gnawa pa kasi ako eh" &lt;/em&gt;so binulong ko sa barkada ko &lt;em&gt;"andun na raw sya alis muna ako balik ako". &lt;/em&gt;So nagpaalam na ako sa kanila nasabi ko na lang sa kanila &lt;em&gt;"oi alis muna ako may susunduin lang heheheh" &lt;/em&gt;ok cge balik ka ah sabi nila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pagdating ko sa Starbucks dalidali ko syang hinanap, sa baba??? wala.. umakyat ako sa taas at dun nkita ko sya na nakaupo at ang kanyang mapungay na mata. haaay! lahat ng inis, hirap, at pagod ko nung araw na iyon sa paghihintay sa kanya naglahong parang bula ewan! Iba sa pakiramdam..hirap i describe kakaiba talaga. basta Masaya tapos!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bigla ko naisip na nag hihintay mga barkada ko tutal sya namn ang late so naisip ko na isama ko na lang sya dun..tama ba?? sabagay eto first meeting namin pero parang matagal na rin kami magkakilala ewan sobrang nagji2ve kaagad ng kwentuhan nmin, kaya sa tingin ko ok lang naman sa kanya yun. Like me mahilig rin sya sa music..EMO pa nga! (&lt;em&gt;pero ako solid PUNK ang genre paborito ko hehe)&lt;/em&gt; sobrang nkakarelate ako sa mga kwentuhan namin..Bass player sya and Guitar player ako so kulang na lang drummer hehehe banda na.. sa madaling sabi sumama sya sakin ng gabing yun at naipakilala ko agad sa mga barkada ko. Nasabi na lang sakin ng kaibigan ko na &lt;em&gt;"dati tinitingnan mo lang sya ngayon kasama mo na tsk! iba ka!". &lt;/em&gt;Pero para sakin tamang pagkakataon lang ang pangyayari:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ang Sweet Naman:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maraming masasayang pangyayari ang nangyayari sa buhay ko nang mga panahong iyon, ika nga ni pareng Rico &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"panahon na naman ng pagibig". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;May mga pagkakataon na nakikitawag sya sa canteen para lang tawagan ako sa bhay! Sobra sweet nya..sa tagalog malambing..haaay hehehe:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Minsan namn duty ako nun mga 2 to 10 ang duty hours ko, pag patak ng 4 o'clock may kumatok sa NICU(Neonatal Intensive Care Unit) pumunta yung isang nurse sa pintuan at tinanong kung cno sya. Biglang! Josh may naghahanap sayo.. hindi ko alam kung cno yun kaagadagad lumapit ako sa kanya pagkita ko.. SYA NGA! may dalang food para sa akin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hindi ko maipaliwanag ang nararamdaman ko ng mga sandaling iyon. Konting kwentuhan lang sa labas ang nagawa namin at sinabi ko sakanya wait lang sya sa KFC na malapit sa school at dahil sabay kami umuwi. At dahil duty nga ako kailangan pumasok agad sa loob, usisa nmn sa akin ng mga ka group ko &lt;em&gt;"cno yun??"&lt;/em&gt; sagot ko &lt;em&gt;"_______" .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At dahil sa mga ganyang pangyayari hindi nila maiwasan magtanong ng magtanong, kaya yung isang ka group mate ko na lalaki kinulit ako.&lt;em&gt;"Cno ba yun pare??" &lt;/em&gt;ako naman napuno na rin sa kakakulit niya kaya sabi ko &lt;em&gt;"Special Friend ko" &lt;/em&gt;sabi nya &lt;em&gt;"Asan na sya??"&lt;/em&gt; sabi ko &lt;em&gt;"Sa KFC" &lt;/em&gt;at dahil kita ang KFC sa bintana sinilip nya doon, sabi nya &lt;em&gt;"Asan Sya??" &lt;/em&gt;tnuro ko at pagkita nya&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;ang nasabi nya na lang &lt;em&gt;"AYOS".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to be continued..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-6350974342225865352?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/6350974342225865352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=6350974342225865352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6350974342225865352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/6350974342225865352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/06/storya-part-2.html' title='Storya (Part 2)'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4754095565423482507.post-3560973962512893352</id><published>2008-06-07T14:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T20:33:19.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Rivals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SEoroSEnbNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/gWKEw6GAqT8/s1600-h/20483954_88a0f917fa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209023890053360850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SEoroSEnbNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/gWKEw6GAqT8/s400/20483954_88a0f917fa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the Begining of 1980's baskeball began to develop into a higher level. The players became more athletic than before compare it to 1950's and 60's style of playing. Everythings has changed except the basketball jersey that they are wearing, remember the short shorts hehehe..and Highrise socks wow! with matching Old school Converse basketball shoes!! OLD SCHOOL ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like the old saying says &lt;em&gt;"every generation has its legend" &lt;/em&gt;so..that generation of basketball rise the name Magic Johnson and Larry Bird. If its NBA Finals back in the 80's then Its Larry Bird's Boston Celtics and Magic Johnson's LA Lakers! But history repeats itself, now its 2008 and the old rivals of basketball meet again in The Finals, this time Its Kobe Bryant's LA Lakers and Kevin Garnet Boston Celtic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old rivals never dies and there can only be one champion..who's gonna win?? LA or Boston??&lt;br /&gt;what do you think????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4754095565423482507-3560973962512893352?l=nutribuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/feeds/3560973962512893352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4754095565423482507&amp;postID=3560973962512893352' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3560973962512893352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4754095565423482507/posts/default/3560973962512893352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nutribuns.blogspot.com/2008/06/old-rivals.html' title='Old Rivals'/><author><name>Joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16428407444240675684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amnjoydImVE/TVmsDEm1EaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N7rBwDK41eU/s220/ADI_3740.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3Yy0A1TPOA/SEoroSEnbNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/gWKEw6GAqT8/s72-c/20483954_88a0f917fa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
