<?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-6151482639539882055</id><updated>2012-01-31T18:01:43.864+08:00</updated><category term='school thoughts'/><category term='Paid Blogging'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='animals'/><category term='marathon'/><category term='names'/><category term='Blog Reviews'/><category term='introduction'/><category term='quizzes'/><category term='english'/><category term='kamen rider den-o'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='garage'/><category term='cleanliness'/><category term='college'/><category term='wine'/><category term='school'/><category term='blog'/><category term='destiny'/><category term='school activity'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='report'/><category term='personality'/><category term='survey'/><category term='tokusatsu'/><category term='butterfly'/><category term='car insurance advertisement'/><category term='imagin'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='sports'/><category term='speech'/><category term='layouts'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='anime'/><category term='disease'/><category term='fun'/><category term='love'/><category term='lizard'/><category term='pet'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>*~asterisk~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-7741333482143542176</id><published>2008-02-14T22:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T22:07:28.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.123myspace.com" target="_blank" title="Myspace Codes"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.123myspace.com/myspacegraphics/code/1608.gif" border="0" title="Myspace Codes" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to greet this to everyone in the world. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-7741333482143542176?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/7741333482143542176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=7741333482143542176&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7741333482143542176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7741333482143542176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day!'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-7698041899693366168</id><published>2008-02-10T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:34.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Projects Slowly Becoming Less</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R68RjMtwC0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/rvsVctuHaUQ/s1600-h/10-02-08_2244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R68RjMtwC0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/rvsVctuHaUQ/s320/10-02-08_2244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165366594023459650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! I've finally finished my project in English and tomorrow I will do my project in Biotech. Me &amp;amp; my group mates also started our project in Computer and will continue doing it tomorrow. I've finished my book review in Tarzan of the Apes. We had our countdown in school on how many days left before the school year ends. I don't know if it's 24 or 25 days to go(use school days).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the day of hearts will be near. I'm not a valentine girl anyway. No one will give me flowers or gift on this day. I won't expect Pao to give me any gifts either XD. I will be absent so I can watch the shows I want to watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-7698041899693366168?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/7698041899693366168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=7698041899693366168&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7698041899693366168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7698041899693366168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-projects-slowly-becoming-less.html' title='My Projects Slowly Becoming Less'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R68RjMtwC0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/rvsVctuHaUQ/s72-c/10-02-08_2244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-1748533718296402622</id><published>2008-02-06T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:35.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>List of the Projects I need to do</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6mzeqa6xdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zPapemJ6In8/s1600-h/PHTO0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6mzeqa6xdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zPapemJ6In8/s320/PHTO0076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163855787121624530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are:&lt;br /&gt;Filipino - Noli Me Tanghere notebook + play&lt;br /&gt;English - Reaction Paper of my book (Tarzan of the Apes) crap it's a bit hard because the reaction paper needs to be at least 3 pages&lt;br /&gt;Computer - Website for Casa Real Montessori (group project) Our group will made this on Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Scouting - Practical Test&lt;br /&gt;Biotechnology -  Home Made  Atchara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are needed to be passed by next week except for the play. Yorushiku Furan! I know I can do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-1748533718296402622?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/1748533718296402622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=1748533718296402622&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1748533718296402622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1748533718296402622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/02/list-of-projects-i-need-to-do.html' title='List of the Projects I need to do'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6mzeqa6xdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zPapemJ6In8/s72-c/PHTO0076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-6545232003203156960</id><published>2008-02-06T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:35.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6mv16a6xcI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yvhJvW1jiJc/s1600-h/03-02-08_0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6mv16a6xcI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yvhJvW1jiJc/s320/03-02-08_0229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163851788507071938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... I thought today that I didn't regret on being absent. It's Ash Wednesday here and it an early start of the lenten season. I'm pressured for tomorrow because I don't know what will I do.&lt;br /&gt;Projects need to be passed early at this time. I need to make my projects quick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-6545232003203156960?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/6545232003203156960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=6545232003203156960&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6545232003203156960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6545232003203156960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-wednesday.html' title='Just Wednesday'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6mv16a6xcI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yvhJvW1jiJc/s72-c/03-02-08_0229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-604871142107193956</id><published>2008-02-02T19:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:35.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's February</title><content type='html'>Sorry for my late post. Very very at this time. Anyway, it's February. Got some announcements to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have a new hair do (T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6RYeaa6xaI/AAAAAAAAAIg/auLs5fotM60/s1600-h/31-01-08_2110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6RYeaa6xaI/AAAAAAAAAIg/auLs5fotM60/s320/31-01-08_2110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162348352384976290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in a trauma mode when I have my hair done. Slowly, I have my recoveries and with my new hair do I look so bubbly. Also my bangs grew already. Yey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My new DV cam o(^.^)0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6RZbqa6xbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/lwRVLshCzJs/s1600-h/PHTO0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6RZbqa6xbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/lwRVLshCzJs/s320/PHTO0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162349404651963826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me holding my new DV cam. I bought this last Saturday. It's very cheap. Advantage to me because I bought this that easy. It has good features. Very very unique. It can be a video camera (of course), camera, voice recorder, mass storage (where in you can save your files), PC camera. I'm glad that I bought this DV cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Too many projects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the reasons why I can't cope up with my blog. Anyway, I'm doing my project in Social. I'm making my music video of my composed song. I don't want to do a live performance that's why I requested an alternative project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-604871142107193956?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/604871142107193956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=604871142107193956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/604871142107193956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/604871142107193956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-february.html' title='It&apos;s February'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R6RYeaa6xaI/AAAAAAAAAIg/auLs5fotM60/s72-c/31-01-08_2110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-6700222728641529728</id><published>2008-01-20T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:35.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been in Danessa's church</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5MsqJ9OEiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/V2e8arx6BbQ/s1600-h/20-01-08_1233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5MsqJ9OEiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/V2e8arx6BbQ/s320/20-01-08_1233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157515101008171554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, just picturing to the church I've went earlier. Even it's a small church, I like it. I can feel serenity within it. I will come back here every Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-6700222728641529728?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/6700222728641529728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=6700222728641529728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6700222728641529728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6700222728641529728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/ive-been-in-danessas-church.html' title='I&apos;ve been in Danessa&apos;s church'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5MsqJ9OEiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/V2e8arx6BbQ/s72-c/20-01-08_1233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-3959793882254686034</id><published>2008-01-19T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:35.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee Time</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5IVk59OEhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/KHNq9ataCBY/s1600-h/19-01-08_2312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5IVk59OEhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/KHNq9ataCBY/s320/19-01-08_2312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157208247069708818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just here in my computer drinking coffee. Ah! I've drink a lot of coffee tonight. Let me some it up. It's my 3rd cup of coffee at this time. I don't if I could sleep for tonight or what. Anyway, I'm trying to solve ways on how I can properly finish my projects. Don't know what to do first. Like I've said before, we have many projects. Almost all subjects told us about our projects and at least I've finished one of them. Our project in TLE is not yet told to us. That's good because I don't want to put it in my little list of my projects. xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-3959793882254686034?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/3959793882254686034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=3959793882254686034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/3959793882254686034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/3959793882254686034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/coffee-time.html' title='Coffee Time'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5IVk59OEhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/KHNq9ataCBY/s72-c/19-01-08_2312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-8397075563758481867</id><published>2008-01-19T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T22:16:21.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Disclosure Policy</title><content type='html'>This policy is valid from 19 November 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is a personal blog written and edited by me. For questions about this blog, please contact  francesca_mrtn@yahoo.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog accepts forms of cash advertising, sponsorship, paid insertions or other forms of compensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog abides by word of mouth marketing standards. We believe in honesty of relationship, opinion and identity. The compensation received may influence the advertising content, topics or posts made in this blog. That content, advertising space or post will be clearly identified as paid or sponsored content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner(s) of this blog is compensated to provide opinion on products, services, websites and various other topics. The views and opinions expressed on this blog are purely the blog owners. If we claim or appear to be experts on a certain topic or product or service area, we will only endorse products or services that we believe, based on our expertise, are worthy of such endorsement. Any product claim, statistic, quote or other representation about a product or service should be verified with the manufacturer or provider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog does not contain any content which might present a conflict of interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get your own policy, go to http://www.disclosurepolicy.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-8397075563758481867?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/8397075563758481867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=8397075563758481867&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8397075563758481867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8397075563758481867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-disclosure-policy.html' title='My Disclosure Policy'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-2966716566308233462</id><published>2008-01-19T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:35.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supposedly</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5H6Mp9OEgI/AAAAAAAAAII/IKYwrv5q7DE/s1600-h/19-01-08_2048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5H6Mp9OEgI/AAAAAAAAAII/IKYwrv5q7DE/s320/19-01-08_2048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157178143643931138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't make any projects even a single one. It's due to the fact that we had to much quizzes. I felt so lame. I just want to relax. Tomorrow Den-O will end in Japan. I will be very sad because it will end. I like I've said before it will not end to me because I'm will not yet watch the final episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I slept a lot because I need to pay the times that I didn't slept early. Tomorrow me and me Nee-san will go to the church where Danessa go to every Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-2966716566308233462?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/2966716566308233462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=2966716566308233462&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2966716566308233462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2966716566308233462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/supposedly.html' title='Supposedly'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5H6Mp9OEgI/AAAAAAAAAII/IKYwrv5q7DE/s72-c/19-01-08_2048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-1376423276520692316</id><published>2008-01-18T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:36.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All settled</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5CYXZ9OEdI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tE7EgjIKx_k/s1600-h/18-01-08_1541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5CYXZ9OEdI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tE7EgjIKx_k/s320/18-01-08_1541.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156789101211292114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't slept that much. I slept for just 3 hours. Anyway, I just finished our quiz in Biotech &amp;amp; Trigo. Phew! We finished a week full of quizzes. Afterwards, I felt that this day in school is boring. But my boredom disappears after our classmates are so tense to the inspection of Ms. Cadiz for those who brought any high tech items. Most of us brought cellphones. I'm included in that. It's the 1st time I brought my cellphone illegally xD. While they're so tensioned, I'm just in a relaxed mood. Assuming that they won't inspect my wallet(the place where I hide my cellphone). There's no inspection happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a day in school, I just picture the gym windows above me. Ms. Edchel saw me. I'm kinda irritated when she told me to go home quick because she has hot eyes on my cellphone. So I'm not home yet. I'm with Lea and go to her old school's high school department. We went there and Lea saw her old friends there. I was kinda out of place by that time. Lea has an old classmate which became my classmate before. Her name is April. Well, even though we've not met for 6 years, she stills recognizes me. I can still recognize her too. After some chit chats, we roam around the school. It seems that the school is nice. Large classrooms but the problem is that they are disorganized. I like the school's place. Although it's simple but I think if they organized it a bit  it will be a nice school. Lea's uncle came to the school to fetch her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So about the card. I already gave it to Pao but I'm just nervous on his comments about what I wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm in a mood on making projects. We have so many projects to pass on early time. I don't know which one is first. I know I can do this. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-1376423276520692316?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/1376423276520692316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=1376423276520692316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1376423276520692316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1376423276520692316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/all-settled.html' title='All settled'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5CYXZ9OEdI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tE7EgjIKx_k/s72-c/18-01-08_1541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-3236420009823136653</id><published>2008-01-17T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:36.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd friendship anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R49FH59OEcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/90c8RZ5a6IM/s1600-h/17-01-08_1659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R49FH59OEcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/90c8RZ5a6IM/s320/17-01-08_1659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156416100481503682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just I remembered,  it's been 2 years since my friendship with Pao began. Supposed to be I will give that card to him but I forgot to give it. It's just because I didn't write anything on this card. I will give this by tomorrow. I just bought this card 2 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pressured for this day. I've finished the 2 long test. I've got a perfect score in our long test in English. I'm 35/35. So happy but in Filipino my score is 17/30. At least I passed right? It's the first time I experienced that I forgot to put my name on a quiz. It's my quiz in Chemistry. Supposedly, I'm 47/50 but due to the paper has no name I was deducted by 5 points now I'm 42 X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, still doing my project in Geom &amp;amp; Trigo. Also, I'm studying for my quiz on Biotechnology. Tomorrow, we will have a quiz on Biotech &amp;amp; Trigo. Trigo is kinda easy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm focusing my reviews on Biotech. It's been 1 week that we have quizzes on different subjects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-3236420009823136653?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/3236420009823136653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=3236420009823136653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/3236420009823136653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/3236420009823136653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/2nd-friendship-anniversary.html' title='2nd friendship anniversary'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R49FH59OEcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/90c8RZ5a6IM/s72-c/17-01-08_1659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-8827099601778139719</id><published>2008-01-16T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:36.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twisted...</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R43b-p9OEbI/AAAAAAAAAHg/xwMz6q3YAW0/s1600-h/16-01-08_1817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R43b-p9OEbI/AAAAAAAAAHg/xwMz6q3YAW0/s320/16-01-08_1817.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156019017870086578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just wearing my blue slippers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just worn my Rover Uniform for this year. I really like this uniform because I wear slacks. I rather like to wear pants than skirts. I wish I was boy :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we have quiz today. It's kinda hard because its been 3 consecutive days since we have quizzes. My head hurts because of this. Then, tomorrow we have two long tests. One from English and other is from Filipino. We also need to submit projects at early deadline. I'm currently doing my project in Geometry and Trigonometry. Also I'm doing my project in health. My head is already in a twist.&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/6151482639539882055-8827099601778139719?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/8827099601778139719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=8827099601778139719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8827099601778139719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8827099601778139719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/twisted.html' title='Twisted...'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R43b-p9OEbI/AAAAAAAAAHg/xwMz6q3YAW0/s72-c/16-01-08_1817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-4556061626269077467</id><published>2008-01-15T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:36.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee Meal</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4y-HZ9OEYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/I4gnSBOXNJA/s1600-h/15-01-08_1941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4y-HZ9OEYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/I4gnSBOXNJA/s320/15-01-08_1941.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155704707868397954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I still felt so bad that Sir Gaton is gone. I'm against the admin (specifically to bulldog). I just wore a black t-shirt under my p.e. shirt to express the bad feeling inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class I went to SM Dasmariñas to buy a headset and also a card. After I buy those two things I went to Mocha Blends. I bought Iced Cappuccino and a Choco Muffin. The muffin is huge that's why I have a hard time on finishing it up. As for the cappuccino I finished it up easy. I already went home with these two things. I really make fun of the muffin when I went home. I put a horns on it and as for cappuccino it's empty loaded (refer to the picture). This makes my bad mood turn into a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4y-jZ9OEZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ZpUzcSRNKN0/s1600-h/15-01-08_1931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4y-jZ9OEZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ZpUzcSRNKN0/s320/15-01-08_1931.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155705188904735122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4y-jp9OEaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/tU-3lZgfghM/s1600-h/15-01-08_2105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4y-jp9OEaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/tU-3lZgfghM/s320/15-01-08_2105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155705193199702434" 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/6151482639539882055-4556061626269077467?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/4556061626269077467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=4556061626269077467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/4556061626269077467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/4556061626269077467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/coffee-meal.html' title='Coffee Meal'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4y-HZ9OEYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/I4gnSBOXNJA/s72-c/15-01-08_1941.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-6870781339032613287</id><published>2008-01-14T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:37.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Teacher</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4tCTJ9OEXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/1hYhFbhxyHE/s1600-h/14-01-08_0542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4tCTJ9OEXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/1hYhFbhxyHE/s320/14-01-08_0542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155287095313305970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just made a shot of myself early this morning. When I got into school, I don't know what I felt bad things will happen. Actually, yesterday or 2 days ago I said to the date Jan. 14 "I hate this date!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,  I'm felt very sad for one teacher who is friend to me. His name is Sir Lenbert Gaton. He is the only male teacher in school. He's not in the school anymore. It's all because of a mendacious bulldog. I really felt bad why did she did that to a good teacher. She dispatched him outside the school. Now, he will never teach us in the subject T.L.E.  That bulldog dispatches all the good teachers we had. If the teachers resign one by one, what will happen to us?  (=.=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-6870781339032613287?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/6870781339032613287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=6870781339032613287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6870781339032613287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6870781339032613287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/great-teacher.html' title='A Great Teacher'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4tCTJ9OEXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/1hYhFbhxyHE/s72-c/14-01-08_0542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-2929588754048070751</id><published>2008-01-13T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:37.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for 2000</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4jxbJ9OETI/AAAAAAAAAGk/io5kwLrOuHA/s1600-h/08-01-08_2206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4jxbJ9OETI/AAAAAAAAAGk/io5kwLrOuHA/s320/08-01-08_2206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154635222356988210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For how many months I've been in this blog it never happen to my life. My blog already reached 2000 views. *squeals* So happy that I've reach this count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so inspired on doing things right by this time. It's just because yesterday my dad told me that I'm top 1 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, it's true! Your teacher in English has a high expectation to you because of your rank."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh.... (?_?)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will prepare my report to the very fullest. I currently memorizing my report. It's entitled Cargoes. The poem that I posted last time. It's a very short poem so it's easy to memorize.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-2929588754048070751?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/2929588754048070751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=2929588754048070751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2929588754048070751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2929588754048070751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/thanks-for-2000.html' title='Thanks for 2000'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4jxbJ9OETI/AAAAAAAAAGk/io5kwLrOuHA/s72-c/08-01-08_2206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-2091596793437587824</id><published>2008-01-13T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:37.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamen rider den-o'/><title type='text'>I just watched Den-O yesterday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I watched Kamen Rider Den-O (translated as Masked Rider Den-O). I have watched episode 45. I'm currently watching episode 46 right now. OMG the show is a bit thrilling to me. Also, I'm just confused on what's happening there. I'm in a mood of having insomnia. I just can't sleep because it's raining. I can't imagine it's January but it's raining. Maybe there's a storm that's why it's raining. In Japan, Den-O will be finished on January 20. Argh! Well, it's not yet finished for me because I'm not yet finish this show quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4jpVZ9OESI/AAAAAAAAAGc/lSAQZiIhRvY/s1600-h/e0077899_7315228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4jpVZ9OESI/AAAAAAAAAGc/lSAQZiIhRvY/s320/e0077899_7315228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154626327479718178" 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/6151482639539882055-2091596793437587824?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/2091596793437587824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4jpVZ9OESI/AAAAAAAAAGc/lSAQZiIhRvY/s72-c/e0077899_7315228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-6777005819788616680</id><published>2008-01-12T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T11:31:42.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more more survey</title><content type='html'>**EVER DROPPED A CELL PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;◦►yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**THINGs YOU SPEND A LOT OF MONEY ON?&lt;br /&gt;◦► my personal needs and wants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**LAST FOOD YOU ATE?&lt;br /&gt;◦► chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**WHERE DO YOU LIVE?&lt;br /&gt;◦► Dasmariñas, Cavite, Philippines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** WHERE'S YOUR FAVORITE&lt;br /&gt;PLACE TO EAT WITH FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;◦► jollibee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** CAN YOU COOK?&lt;br /&gt;◦► of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** LIKE MOST ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;br /&gt;◦► being bilingual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** HATE MOST ABOUT&lt;br /&gt;YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;◦► impatient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* CAN YOU SING?&lt;br /&gt;◦► yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** DO YOU SMOKE?&lt;br /&gt;◦► never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**PANCAKES OR FRENCH TOAST?&lt;br /&gt;◦► french toasts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** DO YOU LIKE COFFEE?&lt;br /&gt;◦► like them a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** WHAT WAS THE LAST TEXT MESSAGE YOU&lt;br /&gt;RECEIVED?:&lt;br /&gt;◦► yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** CAN YOU PLAY POOL?:&lt;br /&gt;◦► not too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** CAN YOU SWIM?&lt;br /&gt;◦► yes. i'm like ura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** FAVORITE ICE CREAM?:&lt;br /&gt;◦► rocky road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**WHAT TIME DID YOU WAKE UP THIS&lt;br /&gt;MORNING?&lt;br /&gt;◦► 9:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**WHAT ARE YOU DOING THIS WEEKEND?&lt;br /&gt;◦► finishing requirements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**DO YOU MISS SOMEONE RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;◦► yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**DO YO U HAVE A CRUSH?:&lt;br /&gt;◦► yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**DO YOU HAVE A SISTER?&lt;br /&gt;◦► none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**WHO IS YOUR CLOSEST COUSIN?&lt;br /&gt;◦► don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**WHAT WERE&lt;br /&gt;YOU DOING 10 MINUTES AGO?&lt;br /&gt;◦► chatting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** IF YOU WERE A COLOR, WHAT WOULD&lt;br /&gt;YOU BE?&lt;br /&gt;◦► sky blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** IF YOU COULD GO ANYWHERE RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;NOW, WHERE?&lt;br /&gt;◦► JAPAN .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**FOOD&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE CRAVING FOR RIGHT THIS MINUTE?&lt;br /&gt;◦► mushroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**NAME A PERSON WHO'S&lt;br /&gt;NAME STARTS WITH THE LETTER "J"?&lt;br /&gt;◦► janelle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-6777005819788616680?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/6777005819788616680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=6777005819788616680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6777005819788616680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6777005819788616680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/more-more-survey.html' title='more more survey'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for a long period of time I have finished that I watched before. I have finished myself ; yourself. I like this anime so much but I didn't like the ending because the happenings there has fast flow. Also, some of us are watching it. One of them is &lt;a href="http://endlessthoughts24.blogspot.com/"&gt;Florence&lt;/a&gt;. She already finished it also but she is earlier on finishing this show. But there is one who is currently watching this show, it's &lt;a href="http://starlight04moonflow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Katherine&lt;/a&gt;. I don't know what episode she is watching right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the last line there. This is the line:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Sana-chan, I promise I will finish it for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This line is catchy to me. It was said by the 11-year-old Nanaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the characters so much I can't pick who's my favorite there. Now, I'm just thinking what will happen to me 10 years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm just finishing all my requirements at school. Our school year will end fast. I will become forth year next school year. Oh no! I'm yet thinking of my course yet. (x_X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-2974184716547388602?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/2974184716547388602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=2974184716547388602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2974184716547388602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2974184716547388602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-have-finished-it.html' title='I have finished it'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4gtI59OERI/AAAAAAAAAGU/yXSFWlWaidk/s72-c/myself_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-2679546747774234201</id><published>2008-01-04T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T11:56:54.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not writing a post for a long time. I'm kinda busy right now. I've been in a hard tome with my computer. I'm writing a short post for today. Just dropping by. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-2679546747774234201?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/2679546747774234201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=2679546747774234201&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2679546747774234201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2679546747774234201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-8388702557302073304</id><published>2007-11-09T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T19:11:47.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleanliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garage'/><title type='text'>All About Garages</title><content type='html'>Garages are well known for storing junks and old stuff. Mostly, garages are dusty and a bit disgusting to go to. Well, in my opinion, it is better to have a neat &amp;amp; clean garage because it is for you to locate things in it. For example, you need to get newspaper. If your garage is messy and dirty, it's disgusting to find things in there. Unlike if it's clean and neat, you can easily find things there. On what the garage looks like reflects the personality of the owner of it. Things and other stuffs will only gain dust if the garage is dirty. I admit that ours is unpleasant to see garage but by next week we will arrange it for sure. Make your garages clean and fresh to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really need some &lt;a href="http://www.carguygarage.com/"&gt;garage cabinets&lt;/a&gt; to help your garage to organized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-8388702557302073304?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/8388702557302073304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=8388702557302073304&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8388702557302073304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8388702557302073304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/11/all-about-garages.html' title='All About Garages'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-7624617954588469257</id><published>2007-11-05T06:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:37.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>I'm Still Having My Extension</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Ry5SryXmpLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/czoWnTr0Z_U/s1600-h/breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Ry5SryXmpLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/czoWnTr0Z_U/s320/breakfast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129127937830200498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohayo! It's Monday today! Supposedly my vacation is just one week but I enter again school by tomorrow. I'm still not in a mode to go school because I don't wanna be at a dreadful state. Anyways, this my first time to write up an entry at an early morning. Well, I'm gonna eat breakfast. Today's menu is Hotdog and Chicken in Steaming Hot Rice. See ya later. Ja ne!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-7624617954588469257?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/7624617954588469257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=7624617954588469257&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7624617954588469257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7624617954588469257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-still-havung-my-extension.html' title='I&apos;m Still Having My Extension'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Ry5SryXmpLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/czoWnTr0Z_U/s72-c/breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-6989889497019056086</id><published>2007-11-02T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T12:18:16.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Very Weird</title><content type='html'>Hah! Another short entry again. I'm just saying I'm kinda weird throughout this week because it's sembreak but I don't put too much entries. It's already an opportunity but... I wasted it. I'm busy on watching videos on the net that's why. Just wait 'til I wrote a long one okay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-6989889497019056086?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/6989889497019056086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=6989889497019056086&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6989889497019056086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6989889497019056086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-very-weird.html' title='I&apos;m Very Weird'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-1596052520034956280</id><published>2007-11-01T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:38.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tokusatsu'/><title type='text'>Trick or Treat... A Late Halloween</title><content type='html'>Hmmm..... It's been a very long time since I wrote up again a good post. I was busy all through out the week. You know through the week I met some lovable monsters. I want you to meet them. They are quite cute though. Happy Halloween! Just watch &lt;a href="http://www.tv-asahi.co.jp/den-o/"&gt;Kamen Rider Den-O&lt;/a&gt; to find out who are these guys or look at the site linked there.You really need a translator because the site is in Japanese. Hihihihihihihihihihihihi..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://dailymotion.com/"&gt;Dailymotion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RyngUCXmpHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/N2ehVxk__rE/s1600-h/gmaskot-den0-ima1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RyngUCXmpHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/N2ehVxk__rE/s320/gmaskot-den0-ima1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127876285575898226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RyngUCXmpII/AAAAAAAAAF0/7IA7Z7Y0HEM/s1600-h/gmaskot-den0-ima2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RyngUCXmpII/AAAAAAAAAF0/7IA7Z7Y0HEM/s320/gmaskot-den0-ima2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127876285575898242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RyngUiXmpJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5tSlNBZgepk/s1600-h/gmaskot-den0-ima3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RyngUiXmpJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5tSlNBZgepk/s320/gmaskot-den0-ima3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127876294165832850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RyngUiXmpKI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QgBUiJBV0xU/s1600-h/gmaskot-den0-ima4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RyngUiXmpKI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QgBUiJBV0xU/s320/gmaskot-den0-ima4.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127876294165832866" 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/6151482639539882055-1596052520034956280?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/1596052520034956280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=1596052520034956280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1596052520034956280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1596052520034956280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/11/trick-or-treat-late-halloween.html' title='Trick or Treat... A Late Halloween'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RyngUCXmpHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/N2ehVxk__rE/s72-c/gmaskot-den0-ima1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-8469204919090171454</id><published>2007-10-29T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T11:46:34.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Mata Survey...(Survey Again....)</title><content type='html'>01 what is your 2nd name?&lt;br /&gt;= isabel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02 what is your hair color ?&lt;br /&gt;= black brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03 where do you study ?&lt;br /&gt;= casa real montessori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 how young are you?&lt;br /&gt;= 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05 where could you be seen?&lt;br /&gt;= um....anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06 are you angry at anyone?&lt;br /&gt;= yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07 who was the last one who called you?&lt;br /&gt;= i forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08 who is the last one who&lt;br /&gt;messaged you?&lt;br /&gt;= i don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09 who was the last one who added you&lt;br /&gt;here?&lt;br /&gt;= i really forgot sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 who was the last person who hurt you&lt;br /&gt;verbally?&lt;br /&gt;= hm....mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 how many people are in your list?&lt;br /&gt;= i didn,t count it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 do you talk with people you don't&lt;br /&gt;know?&lt;br /&gt;= yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 do you love shopping?&lt;br /&gt;= no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 what is your favorite color ?&lt;br /&gt;= sky blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 do you miss anyone?&lt;br /&gt;= yes...of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 who do you like to meet?&lt;br /&gt;= &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;takeru sato!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 7 do you buy CDs of your favorite&lt;br /&gt;band/art ist?&lt;br /&gt;= no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 when was the last time you drank&lt;br /&gt;any alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;= can't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 what was that alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;= i remember it's wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 how many messages do you have in&lt;br /&gt;your inbox in friendster?&lt;br /&gt;= 20+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 where was the last time you drank&lt;br /&gt;coffee?&lt;br /&gt;= yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 have you entered a bar?&lt;br /&gt;= no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 where was the last place you went&lt;br /&gt;before answering this?&lt;br /&gt;= no where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 go for what?&lt;br /&gt;= none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 how many rings do you have?&lt;br /&gt;= none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 do you have people who add you up&lt;br /&gt;and dont mind talking to you?&lt;br /&gt;= ?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 do people message you to add them&lt;br /&gt;up?&lt;br /&gt;= no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 what was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;= tempura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 what was the last thing you drank?&lt;br /&gt;= water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 what song are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;= &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Double-Action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 1 last person you added in your address bo ok?&lt;br /&gt;= don't have an address book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32 what do you feel when people&lt;br /&gt;compliment you?&lt;br /&gt;= nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33 do you think kids like you?&lt;br /&gt;= no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 do you chat with foreigners?&lt;br /&gt;= none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35 do you still chat with them?&lt;br /&gt;= no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 last person who you shared&lt;br /&gt;stuff with?&lt;br /&gt;= none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. is there anyone you want to say mean things?&lt;br /&gt;= yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38 where is he/she?&lt;br /&gt;= can't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39 are you having fun today?&lt;br /&gt;= not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 have you ever admired someone&lt;br /&gt;ever since and you're still admiring&lt;br /&gt;that person?&lt;br /&gt;= yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41 do you love your school?&lt;br /&gt;= no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42 why?&lt;br /&gt;= money lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43 when was the last time you felt&lt;br /&gt;sick?&lt;br /&gt;= i forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44 what are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;= more watching of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kamen rider den-o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45 do you think you are attractive?&lt;br /&gt;= of course....8p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46 do you have any suitors?&lt;br /&gt;= none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-8469204919090171454?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/8469204919090171454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=8469204919090171454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8469204919090171454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8469204919090171454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/10/mata-surveysurvey-again.html' title='Mata Survey...(Survey Again....)'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-234189565483888742</id><published>2007-10-24T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:38.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school thoughts'/><title type='text'>Rain Shower and Tear Drops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rx9M-aIe2ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4uU_xzwicXQ/s1600-h/Out_in_the_Rain___.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rx9M-aIe2ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4uU_xzwicXQ/s320/Out_in_the_Rain___.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124899536021412242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining that time. I already arrived at school. I just thought that today is &lt;a href="http://endlessthoughts24.blogspot.com/"&gt;Florence's&lt;/a&gt; birthday. There is a superstition that if it rains in your birthday then you will have more blessings. I wish it's true to her. I should be happy for her. I did that so I will be happy for a while. Also I wanted to forget some of my problems. I'm really sad it rained so hard also in my heart tears fall like rain shower. I wish I can attain peace of mind so I couldn't be lonely anymore. I often think of dying but it just not happen to me. For me, my mission is finished but I'm still alive just to suffer. When will I be free from this loneliness of mine? My blogger friends you are the ones who make me happy. People in school particularly some of my peers make me sad because some of them are mean to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-234189565483888742?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/234189565483888742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=234189565483888742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/234189565483888742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/234189565483888742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/10/rain-shower-and-tear-drops.html' title='Rain Shower and Tear Drops'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rx9M-aIe2ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4uU_xzwicXQ/s72-c/Out_in_the_Rain___.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-3350549735206970087</id><published>2007-10-21T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:38.503+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>A Review On What I Watch Earlier</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RxtIkKIe2WI/AAAAAAAAAFA/rsAcHQtb-fs/s1600-h/myselfyourself.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RxtIkKIe2WI/AAAAAAAAAFA/rsAcHQtb-fs/s320/myselfyourself.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123768787096492386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it features Nanaka, Aoi, Syuri, Asami, Yuzuki &amp;amp; Hinako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sana is absent sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed watching anime so much that's why I gain boredom throughout the days come. Until I saw this latest anime at &lt;a href="http://animenewsnetwork.com/"&gt;Anime News Network&lt;/a&gt;, it is entitled "Myself; Yourself." Now this is the synopsis of the story. It's about Sana, a boy who left Sakuranomori for about 5 years. He returns to the town recently. He approach to a shrine and she saw a girl there. He is remembering about the old memories in that town when he was still there. There are some things change some are not. The next day he arrived at school and he saw the girl in the shrine. He didn't recognized his old friend whose name is Nanaka. As a result. he received a slap on the face. I watch this anime at &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;. I found it nice and it relates a bit in my life because sometimes if I saw anybody who doesn't remember me I'm gonna slap them all. Hihihi...a bit of laughs. Hey! It's just a joke okay. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-3350549735206970087?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/3350549735206970087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=3350549735206970087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/3350549735206970087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/3350549735206970087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/10/review-on-what-i-watch-earlier.html' title='A Review On What I Watch Earlier'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RxtIkKIe2WI/AAAAAAAAAFA/rsAcHQtb-fs/s72-c/myselfyourself.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-1790544860005497401</id><published>2007-10-21T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:38.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Hectic Week</title><content type='html'>Last week, all throughout that week is so stressful. I have lots to do within this week. Project making, finishing some projects and many more.... All of those finishing in all through out the week.&lt;br /&gt;From Monday-Friday I am very busy. That is one cause why I'm not posting another entry by this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rxr5YKIe2UI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EucLKBrLdWg/s1600-h/ThoughtfulBlogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rxr5YKIe2UI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EucLKBrLdWg/s320/ThoughtfulBlogger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123681719519467842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was awarded with that by &lt;a href="http://parisukat.com" target="_blank"&gt;Parisukat&lt;/a&gt;. I was shocked... Am I that thoughtful??? Hehehe...^*^&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/6151482639539882055-1790544860005497401?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/1790544860005497401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=1790544860005497401&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1790544860005497401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1790544860005497401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/10/very-hectic-week.html' title='A Very Hectic Week'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rxr5YKIe2UI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EucLKBrLdWg/s72-c/ThoughtfulBlogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-2473542747371680000</id><published>2007-10-08T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:38.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school activity'/><title type='text'>For the first time, I run that fast…I did it</title><content type='html'>These are the things I did last Saturday (October 6, 2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RwoXAKIe2TI/AAAAAAAAAEo/hK5dVX5oEcE/s1600-h/Marathon_by_Malrus_A_GoGo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118929217947359538" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RwoXAKIe2TI/AAAAAAAAAEo/hK5dVX5oEcE/s320/Marathon_by_Malrus_A_GoGo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:39 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – I am awake but still I don’t want to go away from the bed. I still wanna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;4:40 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – I stood from the bed but I’m not taking a bath nor eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;4:51 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – I already took a bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;5:12 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – I’m dressing myself up. I’m confused which P.E. t-shirt to wear. I said to myself that I won’t forget my comb because I know because I know after running my hair will be stiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;5:23 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – I ate breakfast. I ate sunny side up eggs and a bit of rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;5:30 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – I’m waiting for the school bus to arrive. Unfortunately, they didn’t come because I forgot to say it to them to fetch my at home. I go Danessa’s place but I saw that their car is not there. So probably Danessa and her sister were fetched in the Imus Plaza by their parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;5:39 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – I arrived home. I borrowed my dad’s cell phone and texted the school bus driver. He replied that they are in Imus Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;5:41 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – Me and my dad departed from home going to Imus Plaza. I’m listening to my radio in my cell phone. I was listening Beautiful Girl by Sean Kingston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;6:02 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – I arrived there. I surrender my phone to dad for safety. I was given coins worth 25 pesos. I thought that they are running but they are listening to the orientation on the starting point. They are many schools participated to this event. I’m searching for CRMI then I saw Marielle. I ran through Florence. She’s with Erika and Paolo. We still have some chit chats before the race. Oh dear I forgot my comb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;6:30 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – We started to run but we CRMI walk at first. Some of us run. That’s why we were separated from each other. I was with Florence, Erika and Paolo. Afterwards, Pao and I were ahead to Flo and Erika. We saw MJ and Danessa along the way. Somebody, from the other school, split MJ and Danessa. We almost fall into a dirty canal especially me because I was near in that canal and suddenly I was hit by Pao’s elbow. He shouted to that guy to say excuse me. After that, Pao and I left MJ and Dane. We saw Carlota and Macy. We also had some chit chats on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;6:55 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – We ran 2 km. I’m still with Pao, Lota and Macy. In this marathon, we had a combination of run &amp;amp; walk. We received a yellow straw along a station there. I was almost hit by a vehicle on the road. Ms. Lei and Sir Gaton saw it. Sir Gaton said to Pao that take care of me. Pao said “Let’s take care of ourselves.*” We left Macy behind. I’m still trying to make talk with them but it has a combination of panting. We ran until we saw Ms. Basto and an elementary teacher but we pass through them. After that, we saw Ms. Edchel and Nikka. Before the talking they run so fast that I was left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;7:10 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – I’m all alone, left behind by Pao, Carlota and Ms. Edchel. I felt pain in my right stomach. I just walk so I can recharge my strength. I pass through Ms. Basto again but I didn’t saw the ones ahead of me. It was 4 km. While in the way, I murmured “Pao, Lota, Nikka help me.*” I was breathless plus I felt so much pain. When I saw Pao from far away, I chase them even though I have the pain. I puff roughly. I was near to them and I said a loud “HELLO!” though I’m panting. Then Carlota said that I’m abnormal for chasing them that far. We stop running because we saw the mayor and the vice mayor of Imus jog. Then we had a picture with them. After that we ran again. I’m still with my companions at that time. I drank a juice in a pack to replenish myself while jogging. Also, I took a bite of meat bun at my bag. It’s just a small bite. I didn’t swallow that because it’s bad if you run while you eat. Because of too much exhaustion, I wanted to hold Pao for support. I did that so I can restore the energy that I lost. They rashly run again that I was almost behind but I still reach them. I hold Pao’s wrist for support. I’m so tired by that time. We already ran 5 km. and I received a blue straw at a station there. We pinpoint places there. It is fun running there because you can feel the wind and you can burn calories. The consequence of that is you will be so exhausted and sweaty inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;7:43 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – Wow! It’s almost an hour that we are running there. We are almost at the finish line. We ran so fast. My elapsed time in the race is 1 hour and 15 minutes. Yes! I had a great experience on doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;7:50 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – We rested from the race. Me, Pao and Nikka changed clothes at the C.R. near a church. I felt all sweaty that I almost wanted to be naked. After dressing up, we inspect at our own things. I saw that my coins were gone. So I didn’t have money. We head back to the resting place. Then we thought to buy refreshments. I ask Pao to buy a Coke can for me. So the three of us now have Coke to drink. We are waiting in the finish line because the people in our school who finished the race are few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;8:10 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – Others went home already. Me, Pao and Flo wanted to go home also until Florence’s brother is missing. So we search for her brother. Then it rains. First it was a drizzle until it became a rainfall. We search him in the fields. We saw the teachers in a canteen place and I asked them where Flo’s brother went. The principal said that he already left. Now we need to find the school bus. It was missing. We thought that it was gone and left us. Pao likes us to walk from the venue to the highway but we saw the school bus and we already ride in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;8:41 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – We already departed from the venue and now going home. But some of us were hungry including me. So we decided to stop a Jollibee near Makro Imus Branch. We go down at the bus and eat. We saw some of our classmates like Lea, Princess and Joanne. They almost finish eating their orders. We had our orders. For me, I asked Flo if she can buy for my just fries. Flo ordered a Chicken and Spaghetti Meal with Large Fries and Coke. Pao ordered Caramel Pastillas Sundae and Regular Fries (a very peculiar combination). His drink was Sprite. We pray first before eating. After we finish our food, we go back inside the school bus so we can go home. I get the receipt of our orders. I told Flo to scan it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;9:39 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – We departed from Jollibee and now going home. We had fun while going home. I laugh and laugh because Bianca smashed the school bus driver and the monitor several times. I’m still having story telling with Flo at anything. Pao’s position of sleeping was similar to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Thinker" target="_blank"&gt;The Thinker&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;10:28 A.M.&lt;/span&gt; – When I got myself home, I had a headache and I rested to refresh myself. That was the first time to run in a marathon in my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* - I translated the original lines that Pao and I said. They are in Tagalog so I need to translate them for you to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note:&lt;br /&gt;The Carlota that is in the marathon is different to &lt;a href="http://kharlota.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Carlota&lt;/a&gt; who is my blog friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-2473542747371680000?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/2473542747371680000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=2473542747371680000&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2473542747371680000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2473542747371680000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/10/for-first-time-i-run-that-fasti-did-it.html' title='For the first time, I run that fast…I did it'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RwoXAKIe2TI/AAAAAAAAAEo/hK5dVX5oEcE/s72-c/Marathon_by_Malrus_A_GoGo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-8862844303735655508</id><published>2007-09-28T18:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:44:54.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>28 Things...</title><content type='html'>Since it’s my birthday today… I would like to mention things limited to 28…I really love this “number” a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 Things I can’t forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stuff Toys&lt;br /&gt;2. High School&lt;br /&gt;3. Friends&lt;br /&gt;4. World Wide Web&lt;br /&gt;5. Music&lt;br /&gt;6. Anime&lt;br /&gt;7. Television&lt;br /&gt;8. Movies&lt;br /&gt;9. STOLEN (not the song okay)&lt;br /&gt;10. Fashion&lt;br /&gt;11. Math&lt;br /&gt;12. Computer&lt;br /&gt;13. Pencil&lt;br /&gt;14. Fan Fictions&lt;br /&gt;15. Notebook&lt;br /&gt;16. Quizzes&lt;br /&gt;17. Calculator&lt;br /&gt;18. My Dog Accent&lt;br /&gt;19. HTML&lt;br /&gt;20. Lea’s pamper&lt;br /&gt;21. Lea’s scent of Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;22. Lea’s sketches (really love them)&lt;br /&gt;23. Jeannette’s artworks&lt;br /&gt;24. Jeannette’s mastery in cooking (I really love the taste of the foods she cook. Yummy!)&lt;br /&gt;25. Jeannette’s Laugh&lt;br /&gt;26. Paolo’s Eyes&lt;br /&gt;27. Paolo’s Laugh&lt;br /&gt;28. Paolo’s Bracelet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 persons who I won’t forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My Mom&lt;br /&gt;2. My Dad&lt;br /&gt;3. My Grandma Belen*&lt;br /&gt;4. My Grandma Maria* (I usually call her Grandma Mary)&lt;br /&gt;5. Lea&lt;br /&gt;6. Jeannette&lt;br /&gt;7. Florence&lt;br /&gt;8. Danessa&lt;br /&gt;9. MJ&lt;br /&gt;10. Janelle&lt;br /&gt;11. Rx&lt;br /&gt;12. Ana&lt;br /&gt;13. Erika&lt;br /&gt;14. Michelle&lt;br /&gt;15. Adelisa&lt;br /&gt;16. Guia&lt;br /&gt;17. Jay Dee&lt;br /&gt;18. Carlota&lt;br /&gt;19. Kath&lt;br /&gt;20. Camille Lontoc&lt;br /&gt;21. Jenilyn&lt;br /&gt;22. Heart**&lt;br /&gt;23. Manel**&lt;br /&gt;24. Jeremy**&lt;br /&gt;25. Jasim&lt;br /&gt;26. Jerome&lt;br /&gt;27. Paul***&lt;br /&gt;28. Paolo&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;28 Future Wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. New Cell Phone&lt;br /&gt;2. Laptop&lt;br /&gt;3. Camera&lt;br /&gt;4. Tape Recorder&lt;br /&gt;5. Portable DVD Player (Brand New!)&lt;br /&gt;6. More Friends&lt;br /&gt;7. More Web Sites to Discover&lt;br /&gt;8. Develop Skills&lt;br /&gt;9. Play more Online Games&lt;br /&gt;10. Best Wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;11. Great Jobs&lt;br /&gt;12. Be a Better Influence to Everybody&lt;br /&gt;13. Good Relationships (It’s not the thing you think right now)&lt;br /&gt;14. Friendship Last Forever&lt;br /&gt;15. TV Cable Connection&lt;br /&gt;16. More Blog Entries&lt;br /&gt;17. Create a Unique Blog Layout&lt;br /&gt;18. Bicycle&lt;br /&gt;19. Expensive Drum Set&lt;br /&gt;20. Anime Collections Unlimited&lt;br /&gt;21. I can stay to a Foreign Country for 1 year or 2&lt;br /&gt;22. Be More Bilingual&lt;br /&gt;23. Complete Harry Potter &amp;amp; Lord Of The Ring Novels&lt;br /&gt;24. More Original DVD’s (I want nice movies in it)&lt;br /&gt;25. Nintendo DS Lite Orange (If there is one…)&lt;br /&gt;26. To be more mature (I can’t forgive myself if I didn’t)&lt;br /&gt;27. iPod Video 100GB (Is there really one????)&lt;br /&gt;28. I could be LOVED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 Favorite Anime^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. BLEACH&lt;br /&gt;2. Naruto&lt;br /&gt;3. Get Backers&lt;br /&gt;4. Gundam (SEED, SEED Destiny &amp;amp; Wing)&lt;br /&gt;5. Onegai! (Teacher, Twins &amp;amp; Friends)&lt;br /&gt;6. Tenjo Tenge&lt;br /&gt;7. Tactics&lt;br /&gt;8. Saiyuki (Gensomaden, Reload, Reload Gunlock &amp;amp; Reload -burial-)&lt;br /&gt;9. Prince of Tennis&lt;br /&gt;10. Peace Maker Kurogane&lt;br /&gt;11. Kaleido Star&lt;br /&gt;12. Kashimashi ~Girl Meets Girl~&lt;br /&gt;13. Elemental Gelade&lt;br /&gt;14. Full Metal Alchemist&lt;br /&gt;15. Full Metal Panic&lt;br /&gt;16. Burst Angel&lt;br /&gt;17. Scrapped Princess&lt;br /&gt;18. Little Snow Fairy Sugar&lt;br /&gt;19. D.N.Angel&lt;br /&gt;20. Yakitate Japan!&lt;br /&gt;21. Mermaid Melody Pichi Pichi Pitch&lt;br /&gt;22. Death Note&lt;br /&gt;23. Mirmo de Pon&lt;br /&gt;24. Fruits Basket&lt;br /&gt;25. Last Exile&lt;br /&gt;26. Ojamajo Doremi&lt;br /&gt;27. Airgear&lt;br /&gt;28. Kamichama Karin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* - Those are the 2 grandparents I have known since birth. When I was, I didn't saw any of my grandpas&lt;br /&gt;** - Those are the people I met in Comic Alley who have too much knowledge in anime.&lt;br /&gt;*** - I was forced to put him there because I can't think of a person who I cannot forget.&lt;br /&gt;^ - Well those are just my Top 28 anime that I like. I have so many anime that I knew but I said up to 28 only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy my list above. Next time ask me 3 questions; make sure I can make a list of answers. I will write up to 10 answers. It's up to 28 today because it's my birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-8862844303735655508?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/8862844303735655508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=8862844303735655508&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8862844303735655508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8862844303735655508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/28-things.html' title='28 Things...'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-2149060869914277379</id><published>2007-09-28T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T19:31:37.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Quotes of Dalton</title><content type='html'>Here are the quotes we had in our room. I have copied it through the whole week. I want to post these quotes because they are the best. Those quotes are very original because we made this all up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 24, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;   When I have known the answer, I felt like a ****... It feels like I want to quit... But I'm still hanging on the rope... I can't give up, coz I want be straight up and get back to unlock the heart, to stop the bleed, that's when my heart will be healed. (T.T)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;                                                                                                                                       HEARTLESS&lt;/blockquote&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 25, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;   Do not involve yourself in something you don't have faith in.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                                                    =Mr. R-18=                                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 26, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;   The sacrifice is not knowing.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;             -Naomee                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;September 27, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;   One of the scariest things in the world is to have courage to let someone love you back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                                                                                                     -Naomee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; The best part of believing is the LIE.&lt;br /&gt;~Alekhine~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct. 1, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A gift is not determined by price and time.&lt;br /&gt; *_*Axel*_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct. 2, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO QUOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct. 3, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cucumbers are irresistibly delicious.&lt;br /&gt;- Axel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct. 4, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Heart &amp;amp; mind were fighting. Heart said, "Forget him" Mind replied, "How could I forget if I see you bleeding everytime I try."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-zhironine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct. 5, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Try to change what you can change and accept all the things you cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Mr. R-18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct. 8, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Unfortunately, sometimes people don't hear you until you SCREAM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Anonymous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct. 9, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If I were the rain, could I connect w/ someones heart as the rain connects the eternally SEPARATED earth and sky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- tenorista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct. 10, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You're not Perfect but I chose you... wasn't that ENOUGH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Naomee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The authors of those are some of my classmates who like to express their selves in these quotes. Hope you can appreciate them because I appreciated them so much. Enjoy reading these quotes. I will add these quotes per week so wait for me to add this up. ^*^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-2149060869914277379?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/2149060869914277379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=2149060869914277379&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2149060869914277379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2149060869914277379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/quotes-of-dalton.html' title='Quotes of Dalton'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-5138155965057990741</id><published>2007-09-27T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:52:52.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paid Blogging'/><title type='text'>Get More Money From Blogging</title><content type='html'>I have tried another site, which gives you money just by blogging. It's &lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/"&gt;PayPer Post&lt;/a&gt;.  It is also known as "PPP" This is another site for paid blogging at &lt;a href="http://kharlota.com/"&gt;Carlota's sidebar&lt;/a&gt;. This is the first site that gives you a high opportunity price. At first, I didn't interest at paid blogging until Carlota refer this site to me in a chat. I have read the Terms of Service of this site. I spend almost one hour and thirty minutes on reading it. Carlota is good to me for giving this site. I give all my thanks to her. Also, I give my thanks for this site because in just five days they approved my blog. I really need money now because I'm a very honorable student and I have so many things to have. It is a big help to me. I encourage you all to try again another site, which is from my blog. I hope you will enjoy at this site. I want all my friends, family, relatives, visitors, guests, teachers, neighbors, and so many more especially to my co-students. Again, if you want a site that gives you money just blogging. Try PayPerPost. They offer free opportunities that are suitable for your blog. So for those of you, who still don't believe on paid blogging, try this one and see for yourself. There could be a big change happen to your lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/ywz6ua" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/?utm_source=opportunity&amp;amp;utm_medium=disclosure%2Bbadge"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/yoct4k" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/ywz6ua" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making some &lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com"&gt;blog reviews&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-5138155965057990741?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/5138155965057990741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=5138155965057990741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/5138155965057990741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/5138155965057990741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/get-more-money-from-blogging.html' title='Get More Money From Blogging'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-5620868150166023442</id><published>2007-09-27T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T18:52:46.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car insurance advertisement'/><title type='text'>Car Insurance</title><content type='html'>Do you need a car insurance that satisfy you? Why won't you try &lt;a href="http://www.advantageautoquotes.com/"&gt;Advantage Auto Quotes&lt;/a&gt;.  Advantage Auto  Quoting  System is best for competing with other insurance companies with the best vehicles they can give you. Such as cars, trucks, SUV's etc. They also sell all types of car insurance. It includes &lt;span class="mailcontent"&gt;liability insurance, commercial policies, student policies, bad record, good record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The benefits on having &lt;a href="http://www.advantageautoquotes.com/"&gt;this car insurance system&lt;/a&gt; is that they will help you pay when your car is damaged or STOLEN. If your car is damaged, they are the ones who will help you pay for the repairs. If your car was STOLEN, they will give refunds in your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So again I want you to try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mailcontent"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.advantageautoquotes.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mailcontent"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.advantageautoquotes.com/"&gt;Advantage Auto Quoting System&lt;/a&gt;. You can get the best quote for all your insurance online.&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/6151482639539882055-5620868150166023442?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/5620868150166023442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=5620868150166023442&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/5620868150166023442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/5620868150166023442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/car-insurance.html' title='Car Insurance'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-7813335958702108517</id><published>2007-09-23T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T16:13:55.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><title type='text'>Money From Blogging</title><content type='html'>I've try a site that gives you money by blogging. Curious? Yes, it is true. I tried one of those websites on &lt;a href="http://kharlota.com/"&gt;Carlota's sidebar&lt;/a&gt;. I'd tried the bloggerwave. They easily approve your blog as quick as 10 minutes for my case. I'm very interested on this. I wish that they give the best opportunities that they can give. I'm thankful for this kind of website because I can help my family and also myself on our needs and wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;function submitIframeBlogId5823OppId4(linkId){document.getElementById("iframeBloggerwaveBlogId5823OppId4").src="http://www.bloggerwave.com/ClickTrack.aspx?OpportunityId=4&amp;amp;BlogId=5823&amp;amp;LinkId=1";}&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;iframe id="iframeBloggerwaveBlogId5823OppId4" name="iframeBloggerwaveBlogId5823OppId4" src="http://www.bloggerwave.com/ViewTrack.aspx?OpportunityId=4&amp;amp;BlogId=5823" frameborder="no" height="38" scrolling="no" width="200"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-7813335958702108517?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/7813335958702108517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=7813335958702108517&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7813335958702108517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7813335958702108517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/money-from-blogging.html' title='Money From Blogging'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-4072041528208989983</id><published>2007-09-23T16:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:39.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>My Love For Animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYdzqIe2RI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bXZPWKCH3Io/s1600-h/th29o3mu8.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYdzqIe2RI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bXZPWKCH3Io/s320/th29o3mu8.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113307200246176018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obviously, the latest 3 entries of mine are about animals. Do you know why I like them? First of all, I like an animal if it's cute , unique or beautiful. Second, it removes my stress making me relax. Last and not the least, I can play with them even some of them doesn't obey you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the animals that I made as a pet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dog&lt;br /&gt;Cat&lt;br /&gt;Fish&lt;br /&gt;Turtle&lt;br /&gt;Frog&lt;br /&gt;Guinea Pig&lt;br /&gt;Chick&lt;br /&gt;Lizard&lt;br /&gt;Love Birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love them. There is the sad truth that they die or ran away because of me. There are cases that I let them free. I remember last year I was scratched by a cat at school. Because of this, I go through several injections. I had finished all the injections last March of this year. Even bad incidents involving animals happen to me, I don't felt so traumatic about it. It's not their fault of course. That's I wouldn't be scared to them. I still love animals no matter what happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-4072041528208989983?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/4072041528208989983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=4072041528208989983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/4072041528208989983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/4072041528208989983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-love-for-animals_23.html' title='My Love For Animals'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYdzqIe2RI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bXZPWKCH3Io/s72-c/th29o3mu8.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-2784658867174391559</id><published>2007-09-23T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:39.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butterfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Buttterflies Make My Stress Gone</title><content type='html'>Last Friday, I go home early from school. I was tired and I need to commute to go home. It was traffic and it makes me stress. When I saw a butterfly fluttering, I just watched it. I didn't expect that it would flew in my lunch box. I didn't move because if I move the butterfly would fly away. I observed it. It was beautiful. It has black wings with a unique design. It is tiny. I watched it outside my lunch box. It makes its wings dance. Particularly at the lower wings. When the traffic is gone, the butterfly flew away. I had a relief when I saw that butterfly. Now my stress was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every time I saw a butterfly, my problems, stress, and headaches are gone. The more it is beautiful, the more I'll easily recover. It helps me forget all the problems in mind and it makes me relaxes in my thoughts. It is a miracle for me that there is this kind of animal in the world. I'm very thankful to God that He created such an animal like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYcuqIe2PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/TIBaO8z1WZE/s1600-h/emo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYcuqIe2PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/TIBaO8z1WZE/s320/emo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113306014835202290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6151482639539882055-2784658867174391559?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/2784658867174391559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=2784658867174391559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2784658867174391559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2784658867174391559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/buttterflies-make-my-stress-gone.html' title='Buttterflies Make My Stress Gone'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYcuqIe2PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/TIBaO8z1WZE/s72-c/emo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-8181212942608746098</id><published>2007-09-23T15:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:39.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lizard'/><title type='text'>I Found an Exotic Pet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYbaqIe2NI/AAAAAAAAAD0/R88luuvbyVo/s1600-h/23-09-07_0243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYbaqIe2NI/AAAAAAAAAD0/R88luuvbyVo/s320/23-09-07_0243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113304571726190802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYbaqIe2OI/AAAAAAAAAD8/XmAXvimV8k8/s1600-h/23-09-07_0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYbaqIe2OI/AAAAAAAAAD8/XmAXvimV8k8/s320/23-09-07_0246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113304571726190818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Earlier, it was midnight, I was going to the trashcan in the kitchen to throw some trash. Suddenly, before I close the door. I saw something. It was a little lizard lying on the floor. Then when I look to it closely, I found it  so cute. I put it on my desk. It's not moving. So I thought that it might die. I look closely to it. The heart is pumping. So I assume the he is okay. After that, he runs. I quickly catch it and put on a shoe box. It didn't take a long time when I put him in the shoe box. I just thought I need to let it free. He is too little and I think it needs to be nurtured by parents. So i say,"Little guy, you're now free." I let him go. Before I close the light to sleep, I let him run away from me. Before he left, I call him my "Lizard Friend" I wouldn't forget that cute lizard that I found. I closed the lights and I slept.&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/6151482639539882055-8181212942608746098?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/8181212942608746098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=8181212942608746098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8181212942608746098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8181212942608746098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-found-exotic-pet.html' title='I Found an Exotic Pet'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYbaqIe2NI/AAAAAAAAAD0/R88luuvbyVo/s72-c/23-09-07_0243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-1011448598585643156</id><published>2007-09-23T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:39.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>A Pet That Last Almost 9 Months</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYa-6Ie2LI/AAAAAAAAADk/K75LQu_J_3I/s1600-h/02-09-07_1610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYa-6Ie2LI/AAAAAAAAADk/K75LQu_J_3I/s320/02-09-07_1610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113304094984820914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYa_KIe2MI/AAAAAAAAADs/XBAIHYQX9mM/s1600-h/accent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYa_KIe2MI/AAAAAAAAADs/XBAIHYQX9mM/s320/accent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113304099279788226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I proudly present my pet dog. His name is Accent. He is a dachshund. He is a very unique dog for me because he has blue eyes and a brown dapple coloring. I love his personality because when I'm sad he is very reliable. The problem is when you let him out of the cage, he will run around. It's hard to stop him. Even I can't stop him. Though his like that, I like him that way than a very timid dog. I just want him to be behave. He is a Capricorn. His birthday is December 27, 2006. He has 2 brothers and a sister. He is separated from them because he was for sale and I bought him when he was 2 months. I will take care of him until he grow old. He is the 1st dog that is with me for a long time. He is with me for 7 months. He will be 9 months on Sept. 27, 2007. It's a day before my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he is mature enough to have a family because I notice that he is ready to have one. I will be very sad if he left. He really has a good breed I can say. When he has his own puppies, they will be as handsome as their father. I think.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-1011448598585643156?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/1011448598585643156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=1011448598585643156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1011448598585643156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1011448598585643156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/pet-that-last-almost-9-months.html' title='A Pet That Last Almost 9 Months'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvYa-6Ie2LI/AAAAAAAAADk/K75LQu_J_3I/s72-c/02-09-07_1610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-9138214881108313012</id><published>2007-09-22T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:40.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='layouts'/><title type='text'>Some Past Layouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Version 1&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUeaKIe2KI/AAAAAAAAADc/tHK-cj4vBf8/s1600-h/pastlayout.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUeaKIe2KI/AAAAAAAAADc/tHK-cj4vBf8/s320/pastlayout.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113026386694428834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Duration: June 28, 2007 - July 30, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Description: I got it from Pinoy-Designz. I uploaded the images in Photobucket.  It features an anime girl of an unknown anime series. It has an status bar message. It was like this: ' You have changed. The way you treat to me was lost. All this time I see you have this look that has a message. The message was... Go away! I don't care no matter what happen to you.' by axel&lt;br /&gt;Reason for Change: I change my layout because beratemyblog says that my background and text doesn't contrast to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Version 2&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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RxsAHKIe2VI/AAAAAAAAAE4/gwil0TUoob8/s1600-h/snow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RxsAHKIe2VI/AAAAAAAAAE4/gwil0TUoob8/s320/snow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123689124043086162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duration: July 30, 2007 - October 21, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Description: Got it from Blogskins. I reupload the images in Photobucket. It features 2 girls from the series SNOW.&lt;br /&gt;Reason for Change: I just like to change my layout that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Version 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5F_7p9OEeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/KUsb0zKbTJQ/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R5F_7p9OEeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/KUsb0zKbTJQ/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157043711167566306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Duration: October 21, 2007 - January 13, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Description: Got it from Day Dream Graphics. I upload the images in Photobucket. It featuresa guy from the series Loveless.&lt;br /&gt;Reason for Change: I just like to change my layout. I'm just in a different mood.&lt;br /&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/6151482639539882055-9138214881108313012?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/9138214881108313012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=9138214881108313012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/9138214881108313012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/9138214881108313012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/some-past-layouts.html' title='Some Past Layouts'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUeaKIe2KI/AAAAAAAAADc/tHK-cj4vBf8/s72-c/pastlayout.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-6370169175409521166</id><published>2007-09-22T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:40.605+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>Wines For Everyone...Banana Wine in The Making</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUXsaIe2II/AAAAAAAAADM/04yKx7_Djfc/s1600-h/banana3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUXsaIe2II/AAAAAAAAADM/04yKx7_Djfc/s320/banana3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113019003645646978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUYB6Ie2JI/AAAAAAAAADU/la2h2hhkRRk/s1600-h/bottleofwine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUYB6Ie2JI/AAAAAAAAADU/la2h2hhkRRk/s320/bottleofwine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113019373012834450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time about the post I had about that Raisin Wine a.k.a Raisin Jack, we already tried the wines that we made. I thought it was disgusting but when I try the wine that we made it was pretty strong. This 2nd term, we have a project that we need to make our own variety of wine. My group's choice is banana wine. This is the recipe for the banana wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Banana Wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 pounds bananas &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 cups light raisins &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 cups granulated sugar &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 lemons &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 campden tablets &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon nutrients &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;water &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 package wine yeast &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Peel and slice bananas. Chop 1/10 to 1/2 of the banana peels. Place both in a large saucepan with 6 cups water. Bring to a boil and simmer for 30 minutes. Strain out pulp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Put sugar, raisins, campden tablets and the juice of the lemons into primary fermentor. Pour hot banana liquid over sugar mixture and stir to dissolve. Make up to 1 gallon with cold water. Let sit overnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The next day, add nutrients and yeast.   Leave for 5 days, stirring daily.  There will be heavy foaming during fermentation.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On the fifth day, siphon into secondary fermentor before stirring, being careful not to disturb the sediment on the bottom. If necessary, make up to volume with water. Attach airlock. Siphon the wine off the sediment after three weeks. Return wine to fermentor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For a dry wine, Rack every three months for a year.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For a sweet wine, add 1/2 cup sugar dissolved in 1 cup wine at each racking until fermentation does not start again when sugar is added. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Continue racking wine every two to three months until it is clear. Bottle.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Variation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Use brown sugar (or demerara sugar) in place of the granulated sugar. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For a spiced wine, add one or all of the following: &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 ounce bruised ginger root &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 ounce whole cloves &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 - 4 inch cinnamon stick &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you want to leave out the banana peels, add 1/4 teaspoon tannin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trivia:&lt;br /&gt;Philippines is known for making the best fruit wine in the world. So I'm proud to be in the Philippines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-6370169175409521166?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/6370169175409521166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=6370169175409521166&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6370169175409521166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6370169175409521166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/wines-for-everyonebanana-wine-in-making.html' title='Wines For Everyone...Banana Wine in The Making'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUXsaIe2II/AAAAAAAAADM/04yKx7_Djfc/s72-c/banana3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-8717837962956394861</id><published>2007-09-22T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:40.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Upcoming Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUSzaIe2HI/AAAAAAAAADE/CrlxGkKwQQM/s1600-h/birthday.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUSzaIe2HI/AAAAAAAAADE/CrlxGkKwQQM/s320/birthday.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113013626346592370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My birthday is near. It will be 6 days before my birthday. Phew! I wish I can stop the time so I would not grew old easily. It is destiny so I cannot change it. I will be 15. I'm pretty nervous every time I age.  So I'm very nervous.  Happy Birthday again to me. ^*^&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/6151482639539882055-8717837962956394861?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/8717837962956394861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=8717837962956394861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8717837962956394861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8717837962956394861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-upcoming-birthday.html' title='My Upcoming Birthday'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RvUSzaIe2HI/AAAAAAAAADE/CrlxGkKwQQM/s72-c/birthday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-4565349010804723919</id><published>2007-09-17T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T22:04:31.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='report'/><title type='text'>A Poem That I Found (My Poem to be Report in English)</title><content type='html'>I just research this poem on the net. This my poem to report on English. I found it nice so I would like to post it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CARGOES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;John Masefield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a name="2"&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a name="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Quinquireme of Nineveh from distant Ophir, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Rowing home to haven in sunny Palestine, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;With a cargo of ivory, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;And apes and peacocks, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Sandalwood, cedarwood, and sweet white wine. &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Stately Spanish galleon coming from the Isthmus, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Dipping through the Tropics by the palm-green shores, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;With a cargo of diamonds, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Emeralds, amethysts, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Topazes, and cinnamon, and gold moidores. &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Dirty British coaster with a salt-caked smoke stack, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Butting through the Channel in the mad March days, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;With a cargo of Tyne coal, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Road-rails, pig-lead, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Firewood, iron-ware, and cheap tin trays.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;It's short but the words are too deep that's why I can't understand it that much. Laughs after.^*^ But I can say it's a nice poem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-4565349010804723919?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/4565349010804723919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=4565349010804723919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/4565349010804723919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/4565349010804723919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/poem-that-i-found-my-poem-to-be-report.html' title='A Poem That I Found (My Poem to be Report in English)'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-8228418279228609583</id><published>2007-09-16T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T19:51:44.044+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>The Ultimate Arbiter</title><content type='html'>Last Friday (September 14, 2007), I participated in my school as an arbiter to the ISSAA Scrabble Games. 10 or 11 schools have participated to the said event including CRMI(the school where I study). CRMI is the host for the ISSAA Scrabble Games.  I volunteer myself to be an arbiter again  I missed the time that I became an arbiter. It was last year. We have late preparations on it unlike last year. Because of this, we also have a late start. It gives me a headache. So an arbiter's work is ... if there is a player that challenges the opponent's word, the arbiter will search for the word and declare is there is such a word or not. But it turns out later then that I became a game moderator. I'm the one who helps the teachers on writing up the matches. The games are double elimination. So if you lose the first time, you still have a chance to play the second time. I'm also the one who is calling the players of some schools and assigning them to a vacant table to play. I was termed the "Ultimate Arbiter" by Nevin Reyes(he is a reserve player at this time). Maybe because I'm a bit bossy around that time and I have a large progress on being an arbiter to a game moderator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my comparison from this year and last year games. This year, we had late preparations unlike last year we started early. The place is too close spaced unlike last year the place was wide and spacious. Last year, we finished the game early but this year there was a continuation the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.... Well, having this work is kinda stressful. I asked Sir Jeff if he will gave me a copy of the matches and he says yes. I wish he will give me the powder copy of the matches. It was a souvenir of my hard work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-8228418279228609583?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/8228418279228609583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=8228418279228609583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8228418279228609583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8228418279228609583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/ultimate-arbiter.html' title='The Ultimate Arbiter'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-8107568048512159260</id><published>2007-09-09T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T20:56:05.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>A Speech In Values</title><content type='html'>This a speech that I passed to my teacher in Values. It's quite a nice speech so I like you to read about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's better than...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By Butch Jimenez &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As college students, you're just about to set sail into the real world. As you prepare for the battleground of life, you'll hear many speeches, read tons of books and get miles of advise telling you to work hard, dream big, go out and do something for yourself, and have a vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not bad advise, really. In fact, following these nuggets of truth may just bring you to the top. But as I've lived my life over the years, I have come to realize that it is great to dream big, have a vision, make a name, and work hard. But guess what: There's something better than that - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my message today simply asks the question, what's better than...? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's better than being negative? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start off with something really simple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's better than a long speech? No doubt, a short one. So, you guys are in luck because I intend to keep this short. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me take you through a very simple math exam. I'll rattle off a couple of equations, and you tell me what you observe about them. Be mindful of the instruction. You are to tell me what you observe about the equations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes : 3+4=7, 9+2=11, 8+4=13 and 6+6=12. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, what do you observe? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I conduct the test, more than 90 percent of the participants immediately say, 8+4 is NOT 13, it's 12. That's true and they are correct. But they could have also observed that the three other equations were right. That 3+4 is 7, that 9+2 is 11, and that 6+6 is 12. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's my point? Many people immediately focus on the negative instead of the positive. Most of us focus on what's wrong with other people more than what's right about them. Examine those four equations. Three were right an only one was wrong. But what is the knee-jerk observation? The wrong equation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If 10 people you didn't know were to walk through that door, most of you would describe those people by what's negative about them. He's fat. He's balding. Oh, the short one. Oh, the skinny girl. etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get the point? It's always the negative we focus on and not the positive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll definitely experience this in the Corporate World. You do a hundred good things and one mistake-guess what? Chances are, your attention will be called on that one mistake.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's better than focusing on the negative? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, it focusing on the positive. And if this world could learn to focus on the positive more than the negative, it would be a much nicer place to live in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's better than working hard? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have always been told to work hard. Our parents say that, our teachers say that, and our principal say that. But there's something better than merely working hard. It's working SMART. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's taking time to understand the situation, and coming out with an effective and efficient solution to get more done with less time and effort. As the Japanese say, "There's always a better way." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most memorable case studies I came across with as I studied Japanese management at Sophia University in Tokyo was the case of the empty soap box, which happened in one of Japan's biggest cosmetic companies. The company received a complaint that a customer had bought a box of soap that was empty. It immediately isolated the problem to the assembly line, which transported all the packaged boxes of soap to the delivery department. For some reason, one soap box went through the assembly line empty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Management tasked its engineers to solve the problem. Post-haste, the engineers worked hard to devise an X-ray machine with high-resolution monitors manned by two to ensure they were not empty. No doubt, they worked hard and they worked fast. But a rank-and-file employee that was posed the same problem came out with another solution. He bought a strong industrial electrical fan and pointed it at the assembly line. He switched the fan on, an as each soap box passed the fan, it simply blew the empty boxes out of the line. Clearly, the engineers worked hard, but the rank-and-file employee worked smart. So what's better than merely working hard? It's working smart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said that, it is still important to work hard. If you could combine both working hard and working smart, you would possess a major factor toward success. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's better than dreaming big ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will bet my next month's salary that many have encouraged you to dream big. Maybe even to reach for the stars and aim high. I sure heard that about a million times right before I graduated from this university. So I did. I did dream big. I did aim high. I did reach for the stars. No doubt, it works. In fact, the saying is true "If you aim for nothing, that's exactly what you'll hit: nothing." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's something better than dreaming big. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, I got shocked myself. And I learned it from the biggest dreamer of all time Walt Disney. When it comes to dreaming big. Walt is the man. No bigger dreams were fulfilled than his. Every leadership book describes him as the ultimate dreamer. In fact, the principle of dreaming and achieving is the core message of the Disney hit song, "When You Wish Upon a Star". "When you wish upon a star, makes no difference who you are; anything your heart desires will come to you. If your heart is in your dream, no request is too extreme. When you wish upon a star, as dreamers do, " as Jiminy Cricket sang. But is that what he preached in Disney company? Dream? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagineering...Well, not exactly. Kinda , but not quite. The problem with dreaming is if that's all you do, you'll really get nowhere. Infact, you may just fall asleep and never wake up. The secret to Disney's success is not just dreaming, it's IMAGINEERING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't find this word in a dictionary. It's purely a Disney word. Those who engage in imagineering are called imaginers. The word combines the words "imagination" and "engineering". In the book " Imagineers," Disney's CEO, Michael Eisner, claims that "imaginers turn impossible dreams into real magic." Walt Disney explained there is really no secret to this approach. They just keep moving forward-opening new doors and doing new things, because they are curious. And it is this curiosity that leads them down new paths. They always dream, explore and experiment. In short, imagineering is the blending of creative imagination and technical know-how. Eiser expounds on this thought by saying that "Not only are imaginers curious, they are courageous, outrageous, and this creativity is contagious." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big difference with imaginers is that they dream and then they DO! So don't just be a dreamer, be an imagineer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's better than vision? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must have all been given a lecture at one time or another about the importance of having a vision. Even leadership expert John Maxwell says that an indispensable quality of a leader is to have a vision. It is also very clear that without vision, people perish." So no doubt about it, having a vision is important to success. But surprise ! There's something more potent than a vision. It's a CAUSE. If all you're doing is trying to reach your vision an you're pitted against someone fighting for a cause, chances are you'll lose. The Vietnam War is a classic example. Literally with sticks and stones, the Viet Cong beat the heavily armed US Army to surrender, primarily because the US has a vision to win the war, but the Vietnamese were fighting for a cause. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the realm of business, many leaders have visions of making their company No. 1, or grabbing market share, or forever increasing profits. Nothing really wrong with that vision, but take the example of Sony founder Akio Morita. He did not just have a vision to build the biggest electronics company in the world. In his biography, “Made in Japan" he reveals that the real reason he set up Sony was to help rebuild his country, which had just been bettered by war. He had a cause he was fighting for. His vision to be an electronics giant was secondary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the difference between a vision and a cause? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what sets them apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• No one is wiling to die for a vision. People will die for a cause. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• You possess a vision. A cause possesses you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• A vision lies in your hands. A cause lies in your heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• A vision involves sacrifice. A cause involves the ultimate sacrifice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a word of caution. You must have the right vision, and you must be fighting for the right cause. In the end, right will always win out. It may take time, and it may take long. But if you have the right vision and are fighting for the right cause, you will prevail. If not, no matter how sincere you are, if you are not fighting for what is right, you will ultimately fail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is said : "To whom much is given, much is required." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having been given the opportunity to study in UP, no doubt, much has been given to you in terms of an excellent education. Don't forget that in return, much is now required of you to use that education not just for yourself, but for others. And as you move up and start reaching the pinnacle of success, even more will be required of you to look at the welfare of others, of society and of the country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A final review: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What's better than focusing on the negative?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focus on the positive &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What's better than working hard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its working smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What's better than doing something for yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing something for your country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What's better than a vision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What's better than a long speech?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely, a short one&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;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This speech was given in the UP Diliman 2003 Commencement Exercises&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/6151482639539882055-8107568048512159260?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/8107568048512159260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=8107568048512159260&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8107568048512159260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8107568048512159260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/speech-in-values.html' title='A Speech In Values'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-3698567507747008606</id><published>2007-09-06T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:40.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Juntember?... Hexember?… SEPTEMBER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rt_yaMbD0-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/RF-4ThabM2U/s1600-h/asterjunhexmber.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rt_yaMbD0-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/RF-4ThabM2U/s320/asterjunhexmber.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107067034286674914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September is now here. My birthday is already near. Earlier this afternoon, I asked Paolo and Paul.&lt;i&gt;“When is &lt;a href="http://www.en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Confucius"&gt;Confucius&lt;/a&gt; birthday?”&lt;/i&gt; Paul started at January 1-31. He counts off the days in it. Then, I shook in a fast movement as he count off the days. Now, he is telling the months from February. I shook also fast until he tells the month of September. He count off too fast that I also shook fast until he says “&lt;b&gt;28&lt;/b&gt;” That’s &lt;a href="http://www.en.wikipedia.org/wiki/September_28"&gt;Confucius’ birthday&lt;/a&gt;. I proudly say to them that I have the same birthday as Confucius. I can’t imagine that I share the same birthday with a famous philosopher.&lt;i&gt; “September is now removed in the calendar.”&lt;/i&gt; Paolo said. &lt;i&gt;“Now there are 11 months”&lt;/i&gt; Paul added. &lt;i&gt;“No, there is a new month in the calendar.”&lt;/i&gt; Paolo exclaimed. &lt;i&gt;“Yeah! It’s &lt;b&gt;Juntember&lt;/b&gt;”&lt;/i&gt; Paul said. Juntember? What the heck of a month is that? It’s obviously the combination of June and September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;June + September = Juntember&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June is the 6th month the calendar. September is the 9th. So if you combine them, it means that Juntember is the 69th month. &lt;i&gt;“That is impossible! The calendar is capable on 12 months. I think…”&lt;/i&gt; I just thought of it in my mind. Little laughs. After that, Paul changes Juntember to Hexember. Cess joined on the conversation and agreed on what Paul said.&lt;i&gt; “It’s a cool month because the shortcut of it is Hex.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefixes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sept = 7&lt;br /&gt;Oct = 8&lt;br /&gt;Nov = 9&lt;br /&gt;Dec = 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hex = 6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I just thought of something. Why Paul would replace the month of September with some month that is related to 6? I don’t know why but with that I want those 2 months to be added in the calendar. Now, we will have 14 months. But that is impossible though. I don’t want to replace September because I wanted to celebrate my birthday in this month. This month is irreplaceable. ^*^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Another thing is that today is the &lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;th day of September. ^*^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-3698567507747008606?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/3698567507747008606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=3698567507747008606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/3698567507747008606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/3698567507747008606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/juntember-hexember-september.html' title='Juntember?... Hexember?… SEPTEMBER!!!'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rt_yaMbD0-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/RF-4ThabM2U/s72-c/asterjunhexmber.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-4420777506622136667</id><published>2007-09-04T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:41.048+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>College...Too Early To Talk About It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rt1oBsbD09I/AAAAAAAAACs/2Hphh39x8To/s1600-h/579026395_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rt1oBsbD09I/AAAAAAAAACs/2Hphh39x8To/s320/579026395_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106351930821825490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What course shall I take? What course suits me? Where university shall I study? I know it's too early but I'm so nervous on my outcome in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember, when I was in my preschool years, I wanted to be a doctor. I often pretend to be like one. I use the stethoscope of my dad and making the stuff toys as the patients. I am very jolly at this time and I felt I would be permanent on what I want when I grew up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden, I heard that if I want to be a doctor I need to for 10 years. 10 years? It's too long. So, in my elementary years, I just thought of being a nurse. I'm just so carefree when I think about it. Then, when I will graduate from my elem years to high school. I also thought on being a manager of some sort of a hotel or restaurant. I'm so carefree at those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, I'm already at high school. When I was a freshman, I thought of having a course of computer science. I just thought of it because of my growing fond in computers. I still hold on to this until my dad doesn't want me to have this course. He wants me to have a medical course. I don't want to have any medical courses now because I don't want a work that I know would not enjoy into it. I told this too my grandma (of my mother's side) but she says that having that course is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNPROFFESIONAL&lt;/span&gt;. So, I told her that I will take up computer engineering.  Now, she agreed.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "It's better than being a nurse. You will have freedom in that kind of job unlike of a nurse"&lt;/span&gt; she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some side interests too. I will just publish it on a next entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the university that I want to study, I don't have any problems. It's easy for me to answer this question. I  exclaimed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "De La Salle University Taft" &lt;/span&gt;I don't really know why do I like this school. I just found this university cool and hot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-4420777506622136667?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/4420777506622136667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=4420777506622136667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/4420777506622136667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/4420777506622136667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/collegetoo-early-to-talk-about-it.html' title='College...Too Early To Talk About It'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/Rt1oBsbD09I/AAAAAAAAACs/2Hphh39x8To/s72-c/579026395_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-8868877296294843036</id><published>2007-09-03T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:41.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Exams coming!!!! (Sept. 5-7, 2007)</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/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtwVbMbD08I/AAAAAAAAACk/KmJVB5z5h20/s1600-h/OMG_by_KariNeko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtwVbMbD08I/AAAAAAAAACk/KmJVB5z5h20/s320/OMG_by_KariNeko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105979634466673602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm so nervous for the 1st trimester exam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chemistry....Geometry....Biotechnology....All of them for me are so difficult. That's why I'm so nervous on Wednesday. Phew!!!! So nervous, my brain is jackhammered. WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtwU9cbD07I/AAAAAAAAACc/zSVYMUP1mBY/s1600-h/Nervous_Girl_by_themedusa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtwU9cbD07I/AAAAAAAAACc/zSVYMUP1mBY/s320/Nervous_Girl_by_themedusa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105979123365565362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-8868877296294843036?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/8868877296294843036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=8868877296294843036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8868877296294843036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/8868877296294843036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/09/exams-coming-sept-5-7-2007.html' title='Exams coming!!!! (Sept. 5-7, 2007)'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtwVbMbD08I/AAAAAAAAACk/KmJVB5z5h20/s72-c/OMG_by_KariNeko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-7771585060229129933</id><published>2007-08-26T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:41.969+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Random Sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtF98sbD03I/AAAAAAAAAB8/ZlsH4RC_zok/s1600-h/sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtF98sbD03I/AAAAAAAAAB8/ZlsH4RC_zok/s320/sad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102998334457762674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtF988bD04I/AAAAAAAAACE/Q5uJMtOmmQ8/s1600-h/alwayzwillhurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtF988bD04I/AAAAAAAAACE/Q5uJMtOmmQ8/s320/alwayzwillhurt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102998338752729986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtF988bD05I/AAAAAAAAACM/XsAOENvUvi4/s1600-h/Sad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtF988bD05I/AAAAAAAAACM/XsAOENvUvi4/s320/Sad3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102998338752730002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are just quotes I have found in Photobucket. Well, I'm not in a very good mood that's why I thought of a entry like this. I can relate to those quotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtF-s8bD06I/AAAAAAAAACU/dqPDCezwrV0/s1600-h/Sad_Kitty___My_Smile_is_Broken_by_xl_technokitten_lx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtF-s8bD06I/AAAAAAAAACU/dqPDCezwrV0/s320/Sad_Kitty___My_Smile_is_Broken_by_xl_technokitten_lx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102999163386450850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-7771585060229129933?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/7771585060229129933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=7771585060229129933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7771585060229129933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7771585060229129933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/08/random-sadness.html' title='Random Sadness'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RtF98sbD03I/AAAAAAAAAB8/ZlsH4RC_zok/s72-c/sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-5974181646712239343</id><published>2007-08-12T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:42.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Returning Some Obsessions (Saiyuki Reload -burial-)</title><content type='html'>Recently, I just thought to watch this show on YouTube. Well, it was last Friday (August 11, 2007) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just decided to watch "Saiyuki Reload -burial-" the latest OVA in the Saiyuki Series. I spend my time watching it. I just watch the 1st episode of it. I awfully forgot to watch BLEACH and Naruto Shippuden. The OVA has 3 episodes. It was released April 27, 2007. You know I know about this since the month of February. I just thought to myself...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if Minekura Kazuya didn't make a sequel of Saiyuki. I won't watch it anymore. &lt;/span&gt;Until, I saw that it will show up an OVA series. I was so happy. I just thought why the 2nd episode is not yet shown. Maybe because it has a 4 month interval. The 2nd episode will be on sale in Japan on September 28, 2007. It will be shown in this banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://saiyuki-ova.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://saiyuki-ova.net/web/ban/saiyuuki400ban.jpg" alt="OVA「最遊記RELOAD -burial-公式サイト" border="0" height="100" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be link to the official website of the OVA but you need an translator to your computer. So you relate on what's with the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RsBO0t2kYqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/j6PxIh7gplY/s1600-h/franchesca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RsBO0t2kYqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/j6PxIh7gplY/s320/franchesca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098161445752038050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some little works of mine... I just tried to draw little Son Goku from the manga... Well, it kinda resembles him a bit and sorry for the glitches that you can see. You know I drew that a the back of my P.E notebook and tear it off. I just used ballpen to draw this one. Humhum... I'm a bit sad at the time a drew that. Well, I can't wait for the 2nd episode of it. September 28... I will remember this date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-5974181646712239343?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/5974181646712239343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=5974181646712239343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/5974181646712239343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/5974181646712239343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/08/returning-some-obsessions-saiyuki.html' title='Returning Some Obsessions (Saiyuki Reload -burial-)'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RsBO0t2kYqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/j6PxIh7gplY/s72-c/franchesca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-1303600986749544205</id><published>2007-08-07T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:42.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disease'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Sore Eyes Outbreak (Px's Birthday &amp; Missed Activities)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RrhS-N2kYmI/AAAAAAAAABU/L-42j2JAPxI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095914207193621090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RrhS-N2kYmI/AAAAAAAAABU/L-42j2JAPxI/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RrhTPt2kYnI/AAAAAAAAABc/AiJDBS9IIhk/s1600-h/5656.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095914507841331826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RrhTPt2kYnI/AAAAAAAAABc/AiJDBS9IIhk/s320/5656.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... Here in the Philippines. One of the lastest and often to have disease is sore eyes. I have one now but it only affects my left eye. That's why I think of pulling out so I cannot spread it out at school. I know it's Px's birthday today. I didn't forgot to greet him earlier. Also, for the last minute, I obtain +51 merit for being in the Filipino class early. I missed a lot of activities today. When I was out of school, I saw it's raining. Geez! I felt that I need to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for that, in the information that I watch in the TV before sore eyes has 2 kinds. The sore "eyes" affects both of the eyes and it is communicable. But in my case, I call it the sore "eye" affects either the left or right eye. This is cause by a bacteria. I don't know if I'm affected by Patricia's sore eyes during the Rover Vigil. But if I am affected, how come not both of my eyes are affected only the left. I just think "OH MY GOSH! HOW THE HECK CAN CATCH UP WITH THE QUIZZES I MISSED LAST THURSDAY!" I wanted to have a test today in chemistry and geometry but I think this is not the day for me. I also saw Ms. Lei many times in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just take care of yourselves well and be careful to the diseases around like sore eyes. It hard to have a disease especially if it is hard to heal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-1303600986749544205?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/1303600986749544205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=1303600986749544205&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1303600986749544205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1303600986749544205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/08/sore-eyes-outbreak-pxs-birthday-missed.html' title='Sore Eyes Outbreak (Px&apos;s Birthday &amp; Missed Activities)'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RrhS-N2kYmI/AAAAAAAAABU/L-42j2JAPxI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-6966283437699285383</id><published>2007-08-05T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:42.628+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love Compatibility Information for Libra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RrWmad2kYkI/AAAAAAAAABE/d3x2ZoKjBIw/s1600-h/libra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RrWmad2kYkI/AAAAAAAAABE/d3x2ZoKjBIw/s320/libra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095161527059898946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RrWmpt2kYlI/AAAAAAAAABM/PrN_qyitI68/s1600-h/web_libra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RrWmpt2kYlI/AAAAAAAAABM/PrN_qyitI68/s320/web_libra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095161789052904018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;LIBRA MALE&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You make bedtime a rewarding experience. You are determined to satisfy your mate even if it takes all night. You love beauty in all aspects of life -including your women. You use your charm and sophisticated intelligence as a weapon and you are an expert at luring your prey. When it comes right down to taking action, however your indecisiveness often takes over. You start to weigh the pros and cons and if you have any doubts at all you will continue to play with your victims' desires. You don't really like to hurt anyone intentionally which does end up putting you at the mercy of your lover. You will respond to flattery or praise. You become interested in women at a young age. Your preference is usually well dressed women with long hair and moist lips.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;LIBRA FEMALE&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You are noted for your grace, refinement and beauty as well as your repulsion to anything unattractive. You are meticulous in manner and dress and add a touch of elegance to all that surrounds you. Your goal is more to be admired by a man but if he is willing to boost your ego on a continuing basis you will show him how skilled you are at the art of lovemaking. You tend to prefer the artistic type of man, however your partner must also be highly lucrative in order to furnish you with the adornments that you require to keep you happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp; ARIES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Polarity attraction. Shooting stars in the bedroom. Tension, however, at a mental level. It can work if you are both willing to compromise.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp;amp; TAURUS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Not too bad as you both value the finer things in life. The Bull's possessiveness can bring about some problems for you however if the price is right you'll put up with a little control.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp; GEMINI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Intellectual connection. This relationship is much better left as a friendship. You both need a great deal of freedom to experience other people. If you both agree on ground rules right from day one it can last.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp;amp; CANCER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; This is not the best match. The moody Crab is just too difficult for you to handle. You need to surround yourself with positive individuals who will create a harmonious environment.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp; LEO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; This is a good union, similar lifestyles, both hooked on sex. The Lion's dazzle, and your refined nature balances out quite nicely. Together you make an extremely nice looking couple. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp;amp; VIRGO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; No Way! The practical Virgoan will never satisfy your desires. You're better not to pursue this partner for any kind of a long term commitment.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp; LIBRA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; This is not a bad connection, but boredom can be a definite risk as you will both expect to be entertained. Your lazy nature when it comes to domestic chores will also be a problem if you can't afford to hire help.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp;amp; SCORPIO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; The Scorpions' jealousy vexes the casual, harmonious nature that you possess. This is certainly not an alliance made in heaven and usually quite difficult for you to balance.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp; SAGITTARIUS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; This is an auspicious relationship. The Archer's charisma and thirst for adventure will hold your interest. Your good looks and cultural knowledge will entice the Archer.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp;amp; CAPRICORN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; It's difficult for the Goat to accept your inactivity. Physically there is a powerful attraction between you, unfortunately it is seldom lasting.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp; AQUARIUS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; This is a compatible coalition, you are capable of making love in the highest form. Your two of a kind, neither of you care about detail nor domestics.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;LIBRA &amp;amp; PISCES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; This is not usually lasting. The Fish is too confused and sensitive in nature that makes this connection a highly complicated combination. The end result can be devastating if you aren't careful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The reason I put this because me myself is a Libra. I hope I can help my fellow Libras out there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Source: lovetest.com&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/6151482639539882055-6966283437699285383?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/6966283437699285383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=6966283437699285383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6966283437699285383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/6966283437699285383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/08/love-compatibility-information-for.html' title='Love Compatibility Information for Libra'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RrWmad2kYkI/AAAAAAAAABE/d3x2ZoKjBIw/s72-c/libra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-7027989830880853809</id><published>2007-08-05T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T17:21:25.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC survey</title><content type='html'>1. A is for age:&lt;br /&gt;- 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. B is for beer of choice:&lt;br /&gt;- Colt 45, SMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. C is for career right now:&lt;br /&gt;- student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. D is for your dog's name?&lt;br /&gt;- accent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. E is for essential item you use&lt;br /&gt;everyday&lt;br /&gt;- ballpen, toothbrush, comb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. F is for favorite TV show at the&lt;br /&gt;moment:&lt;br /&gt;- many anime shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. G is for favorite game:&lt;br /&gt;- computer &amp; CG games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. H is for Home town:&lt;br /&gt;- cavite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I is for instruments you play:&lt;br /&gt;- flute, drum, organ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. J is for favorite juice:&lt;br /&gt;- tropical punch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. K is for whose butt you'd like to&lt;br /&gt;kick:&lt;br /&gt;- anyone who annoys me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. L is for last place you ate:&lt;br /&gt;- at home of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. M is for marriage:&lt;br /&gt;- not yet married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. N is for your full name:&lt;br /&gt;- Francesca Isabel Calves Martin a.k.a axel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. O is for overnight hospital stays:&lt;br /&gt;- not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. P is for people you were with&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;- I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Q is for quote:&lt;br /&gt;- As if I ever knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. R is for Biggest Regret:&lt;br /&gt;- something in the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. S is for status:&lt;br /&gt;- single and looking ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. T is for time you woke up today:&lt;br /&gt;- 10 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. U is for underwear you have on&lt;br /&gt;now:&lt;br /&gt;- so-en&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. V is for vegetable you love:&lt;br /&gt;- many... just hate monggo beans but I love its sprouts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. W is for worst habit:&lt;br /&gt;- talk to myself alone a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. X is for x-rays you've had:&lt;br /&gt;- it's for the dental examination of my teeth to have braces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Y is for yummy food you ate today:&lt;br /&gt;- corned beef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Z is for zodiac sign:&lt;br /&gt;- libra ^*^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-7027989830880853809?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/7027989830880853809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=7027989830880853809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7027989830880853809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7027989830880853809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/08/abc-survey.html' title='ABC survey'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-2570786406629306881</id><published>2007-07-26T19:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:24:30.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><title type='text'>My Personal DNA Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;script src="http://personaldna.com/h/?k=HdYQqbLwYxxCOTf-CL-ADAEA-ad0c&amp;t=Dynamic+Experiencer"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.personaldna.com/report.php?k=HdYQqbLwYxxCOTf-CL-ADAEA-ad0c"&gt;My personalDNA Report&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try this out!&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/6151482639539882055-2570786406629306881?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/2570786406629306881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=2570786406629306881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2570786406629306881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/2570786406629306881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-personal-dna-report_26.html' title='My Personal DNA Report'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-667261275089967400</id><published>2007-07-20T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:42.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>BLEACHed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RqCfjr4gWGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/EYlMOFc4Oew/s1600-h/bleach_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RqCfjr4gWGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/EYlMOFc4Oew/s320/bleach_10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089243014352623714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love this anime because first of all it has a good appeal to everyone. The first time I heard this anime at Comic Alley (SM Southmall Branch) since the middle of 2006. I was interested on it. The characters that I knew the first are Ichigo, Rukia, Kon &amp; Renji(it's embarassing to say that I have misnamed him as Byakuya). So I wait for the time to watch this anime. Until, April 9, 2007, I watch this on the T.V. and I say is "Wow! I like this show so much" I was astonished because this show is really beautiful. The first time I heard it's opening and closing theme, I have the feeling of downloading the songs of this show. Up to now I still love this anime. At my computer, I have too many music and images from this anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of Information:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleach is an ongoing manga series authored by mangaka Tite Kubo. Since its debut in 2001, Bleach has been adapted into an anime series, two OVAs, two anime films, a rock musical, and numerous video games. Compilation volumes of the manga have sold over 39 million copies in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleach follows the lives of Ichigo Kurosaki, who is a high school student with the ability to see ghosts, and a shinigami (Soul Reaper or, literally, "death god") named Rukia Kuchiki, who crosses paths with Ichigo while hunting an evil spirit known as a hollow. Rukia is wounded during the ensuing confrontation with the spirit and is left with no choice but to transfer her powers into Ichigo. Thus the adventures of Ichigo and Rukia begin. Together they search for hollows and perform soul burials on wayward souls, cleansing the spirits and sending them to Soul Society. The early parts of the story focus mainly on the characters and their pasts, rather than the actual occupation of the shinigami. As events unfold, the story begins to delve deeper into the world of these gods of death on the "other side" called Soul Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bleach manga was first released in August of 2001 in Shueisha's Weekly Shonen Jump magazine. New Japanese-language chapters are featured weekly in the same magazine. The chapters are regularly complied in seven-to-nine chapter tankobon by Shueisha every few months. The first volume of the manga sold over 1.25 million copies in Japan, and the manga series alone has sold over 39 million volumes. In 2005, Bleach was awarded the prestigious Shogakukan Manga Award in the shonen category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bleach animated TV series is broadcast on Wednesdays by TV Tokyo and affiliated stations throughout Japan. It is co-produced by TV Tokyo, Dentsu and Studio Pierrot and directed by Noriyuki Abe, with character designs by Masashi Kudo and music by Shiro Sagisu. The first episode was aired on October 5, 2004. The first 63 episodes were based on the manga, and the following 46 were original to the anime. Beginning with episode 110, the anime has returned to the manga storyline, yet incorporates elements from the previous 46 filler episodes. There are no plans to end production of the series. In addition, two OVAs have been produced and an animated film, Bleach: Memories of Nobody, was released in Japan on December 16, 2006. A second Bleach film was announced on June 4, 2007. The movie will be released in December 2007. In a 2006 internet poll by TV Asahi, Bleach was ranked as Japan's seventh-favorite anime program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIZ Media has released 19 English-language volumes of the manga in North America, and numerous scanlation groups continue to release unofficial English translations of new chapters. North American sales of the manga have been high, with Volume 16 placing in the top 10 graphic novel sales in December 2006 and Volume 17 being the best-selling manga volume for the month of February 2007. On March 15, 2006, VIZ Media obtained foreign television, home video, and merchandising rights to the Bleach anime from the TV Tokyo Corporation and Shueisha. Subsequently, VIZ Media contracted Studiopolis to create the English dub of the anime, and has given its individual Bleach merchandising rights to several different companies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The English version of the Bleach anime premiered on Canada's YTV channel in the Bionix program block on September 8, 2006. Cartoon Network's Adult Swim began airing Bleach the following evening. The English version of Bleach was nominated for the "best manga" and "best theme" awards at the 2006 American Anime Awards, but did not win either category. It has been nominated again in 2007 in the fields of "best manga", "best actor", "best DVD package design", and "best theme".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for  praises and infos, I will judge this anime once and for all. The storyline was fine but I just hate the fact that Ichigo steals the fight of others. Well, he shows too much heroism. The graphics were good but sometimes it has glitches. The cast were great because this makes the anime more amusing to watch and it's thrilling to watch the action scenes here. The music is fine because all of the songs(opening, ending &amp;amp; insert) are nice to hear. I also include the background music. I really laugh especially when I heard "Comical World" and "Ditty for Daddy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one friend, I her name was Rangiku(Jeannette), her fandom to BLEACH is barely shown. She has DVD's, music, images, Kon plushie and so many more items from that show. Wow! She's too rich. I get too much information from her about BLEACH&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's better to watch the start of this show because if watch at middle parts of the anime you cannot easily relate to the show. I recommend you to watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Sayonara! I will watch this anime at &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;You Tube&lt;/a&gt; or at &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/"&gt;Daily Motion&lt;/a&gt; It's still ongoing in Japan. To be updated on the anime, watch at one of the sites that I recommend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-667261275089967400?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/667261275089967400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=667261275089967400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/667261275089967400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/667261275089967400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/07/bleached-up.html' title='BLEACHed Up!'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RqCfjr4gWGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/EYlMOFc4Oew/s72-c/bleach_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-83153030747065439</id><published>2007-07-20T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:42.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Problems on Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RqCN8L4gWFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/a-1mAw_99gc/s1600-h/Tired_of_this_world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RqCN8L4gWFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/a-1mAw_99gc/s320/Tired_of_this_world.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089223644050118738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm thinking about our group class project in values education. First, I need to complete the individual assignments of our class. Then, I'm choosing if we all contribute for the hard bound compiled project or I will do the hard bounding and each of them pay me P10. Lastly, the deadline of this is on August 6, 2007. It makes me tire a lot. Also I'm stressed today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a lot of projects to complete. It really freaks me out. I don't know which one to start of with. So problematic with projects and quizzes. Phew! All of things makes me pressure a lot. x(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-83153030747065439?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/83153030747065439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=83153030747065439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/83153030747065439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/83153030747065439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/07/problems-on-projects.html' title='Problems on Projects'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RqCN8L4gWFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/a-1mAw_99gc/s72-c/Tired_of_this_world.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-7237598212761082970</id><published>2007-07-20T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:43.007+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>What sign is your dog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RqCLI74gWEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nw4ho8_Rrh0/s1600-h/dogs_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RqCLI74gWEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nw4ho8_Rrh0/s320/dogs_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089220564558567490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that humans are controlled by the signs of the Universe, so what about our dogs? Here are the zodiacs. See if your dog follows the general characteristics of the birth month. This is meant for entertainment purposes only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARIES 3/21-4/19&lt;br /&gt;The Aries Dog is adventurous and energetic, always exploring new areas. Aries dogs love to go for walks and their pioneering nature leads them in new directions. Their confidence and impulsiveness sometimes gets them into precarious situations, whether it be following a squirrel into bramble or into a pond after a stick. But the Aries dog will always firmly and boldly assert himself and dive headlong into another escapade, especially if it's with that little mutt from across town that always seems to find the good sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAURUS 4/20-5/20&lt;br /&gt;The Taurus Dog is loving and cuddly. Taurus dogs are patient and reliable, always putting up with their owner's foibles and habits. They love to lay in front of a fire or curled on a blanket. The Taurus dog relishes time with his owner and is a little jealous of others who interrupt that special time. Taurus dogs are quiet and peaceful and are most comfortable when all is well and secure in their world, especially if there's a bone nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEMINI 5/21-6/20&lt;br /&gt;The Gemini Dog is a lively dog that gets along anywhere and in any situation. Gemini dogs love to communicate with their owners and are excited to share a recent discovery or observation. No matter how old they are, Gemini dogs are always youthful and exuberant. Inquisitive and sometimes a little devilish, the Gemini dog is versatile and adaptive and absolutely loves double fire hydrants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANCER 6/21-7/22&lt;br /&gt;The Cancer Dog is protective and caring. Woe be to the burglar that chooses the home of a Cancer dog. Cancer dogs are emotional and intuitive; they know what's on their owner's mind even before the owner. Cancer dogs are also sensitive and tender. They're also the most sympathetic of all dogs, intuitively feeling what their owners feel. Unfortunately, the same is not true for the mailperson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEO 7/23-8/22&lt;br /&gt;The Leo Dog is powerful and faithful. They are enthusiastic and full of energy. Leo dogs head pell mell into every activity, from running to fetching. They even sleep with gusto and elan. Leo dogs are convinced they are the masters of all they survey, and while they are generous and warm-hearted, they are the boss. Above all, Leo dogs are faithful and loyal to their owners, except where cats might be involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRGO 8/23-9/22&lt;br /&gt;The Virgo Dog is modest and a little shy. While the Virgo dog knows he's handsome and attractive, he's reluctant to prance about showing off. The Virgo dog is also reliable and diligent. Given a task, the Virgo dog carries it out fully and faithfully, but turns bashful in the face of lavish praise. Virgo dogs are happy lying in the sun watching their families happy around them. Of course, the Virgo dog overcomes his natural shyness the minute there's a mention of dog treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIBRA 9/23-10/22&lt;br /&gt;The Libra Dog is easygoing and sociable. Libra dogs are relaxed and at home at both extravagant soires and small intimate gatherings. They are happy moving among guests at the largest parties or curled up by the coffee table at high tea. The important thing for Libra dogs is to be out and about, among people, other dogs, any place social. Libra dogs are laid back and happy. Not much excites them, except that little French poodle on the next block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCORPIO 10/23-11/21&lt;br /&gt;The Scorpio Dog is determined and focused. Scorpio dogs will always accomplish whatever it is they set their minds to. They are also passionate and forceful dogs, relishing every activity, even as they exhaust themselves having fun at it. Scorpio dogs can be intense; they have been known to stare at a rabbit in the yard for hours at a time, while trapped inside, never moving from their window perch. Except, of course when the dinner bell rings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAGITTARIUS 11/22-12/21&lt;br /&gt;The Sagittarius Dog is carefree and freedom-loving. Sagittarius dogs love wide open spaces and the ability to explore them. They are happy and good-humored dogs who love to romp and play with their owners. Sagittarius dogs are open and honest, never hiding how they feel, which is usually happy and jovial. Sagittarius dogs are happiest when they are in an open field with an owner to throw a ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPRICORN 12/22-1/19&lt;br /&gt;The Capricorn Dog is patient and careful. Capricorn dogs seem to know that good things come to dogs that wait. That may explain why they sit so quietly by their owners in the kitchen. The Capricorn dog is meticulous and particular. He sleeps in a certain place, likes certain toys and patrols the yard in a certain way. The Capricorn dog is also very disciplined, except when it comes to enjoying liver snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQUARIUS 1/20-2/18&lt;br /&gt;The Aquarius Dog is friendly and loyal. Aquarius dogs are most likely to hang with you in the den while you watch TV, or lay under the hammock while you enjoy a warm summer day. Aquarius dogs can also be independent and inventive, looking for new and different ways to retrieve that ball from under the couch, for example. The Aquarius dog is a true pal in every sense, unless his owner forgets mealtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISCES 2/19-3/20&lt;br /&gt;The Pisces Dog is a kind and loving dog. They have a giving nature, and are very caring dogs. They make great rescue dogs, and they love riding up on the seat of a fire engine. Because of their selfless nature they are easygoing around the house, never upset to make any changes to please their owner. They are easy to train and love to go for long walks. Especially if those walks lead to a park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-7237598212761082970?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/7237598212761082970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=7237598212761082970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7237598212761082970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7237598212761082970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-sign-is-your-dog.html' title='What sign is your dog?'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RqCLI74gWEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nw4ho8_Rrh0/s72-c/dogs_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-1210338346374962308</id><published>2007-07-11T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:48:43.207+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Shiny Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RpS6SUbxauI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CJkdmuJ1bUQ/s1600-h/Honey_and_the_Moon_by_cosmosue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RpS6SUbxauI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CJkdmuJ1bUQ/s320/Honey_and_the_Moon_by_cosmosue.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085894703093738210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, I saw a moon. It's different from its usual glow. The light of this moon was yellow. The shape is crescent. For me, this kind of moon looks so creepy. It's haunted in my mind that the glow of this moon is weird. I wished that night the moon its natural glow. White, bright, and weird. I don't like the glow that is too dim. Another night, I saw a nice moon. This moon was different from the previous one that I saw. I stared this moon in approximate of 2 hours. Using binoculars, I saw that this moon is not only white and bright. It is also shiny. It shines on me. It's white like snow, bright like florescent lamp, and round like a clock. The problem is it was a starless night but that moon's light is enough for me. "It is incomplete if that moon is alone." That is what I thought. So I wished again in the same night. I wished that beautiful moon was accompanied by many stars around her. The following night, I saw again this moon. The same shiny moon that I saw last night. It became more because my wish was granted. She (the moon) was accompanied by many stars. They are in varied colors. Blue and white are the ones that I saw. Now, in my binoculars, I saw the moon smile. Well, I always stare at the sky when I have problems. It is to stare at night than day bacuse of the overbrighted sun. Then, all of a suudden I woke up. It's already morning and a day for school. You know the night of that shiny moon was a dream. I wish I can see a true shiny moon. That can also shine on me. The creepy moon was true but the shiny moon was an illusion. I have a question in my mind.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Why do the bad things are shown in reality while the good things only remain in dreams?"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is still remain in my head because it is applicable in reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-1210338346374962308?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/1210338346374962308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=1210338346374962308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1210338346374962308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/1210338346374962308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/07/shiny-moon.html' title='Shiny Moon'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/RpS6SUbxauI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CJkdmuJ1bUQ/s72-c/Honey_and_the_Moon_by_cosmosue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-7794705281639774241</id><published>2007-07-10T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T21:02:41.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='names'/><title type='text'>Which name suits to me more?</title><content type='html'>Well, this names that I will put are relevant 2 me so read on which of these fits my personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FRANCESCA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the name &lt;b&gt;Francesca&lt;/b&gt; creates an interest in the deeper aspects of life, we emphasize that it limits self-expression and friendly congeniality with a moody disposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This name, when combined with the last name, can frustrate happiness, contentment, and success, as well as cause health weaknesses in the heart, lungs and bronchial area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name of &lt;b&gt;Francesca&lt;/b&gt; gives you a clever, quick, analytical mind, but you suffer with a great deal of self-consciousness, lack of confidence, and much aloneness because of misunderstandings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your idealistic and sensitive nature gives you a deep appreciation for the finer things of life and a strong desire to be of service to humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when you experience inner turbulence at your inability to say what you mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is far easier for you to express your deeper thoughts and feelings through writing than verbally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find pleasure in literature, in poetry, and in your ideals and will turn to them when you feel you have been misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deeply moved by the beauties of life, especially nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AXEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Although the name &lt;b&gt;Axel&lt;/b&gt; creates the urge to be reliable and responsible, we emphasize that it can cause a superior, interfering expression whose favorite expression is "I know" when not combined with a balanced last name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This name, when not combined with a balanced last name, can also frustrate happiness, contentment, and success, as well as cause health weaknesses through worry and mental tension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your name of &lt;b&gt;Axel&lt;/b&gt; gives you a clever mind, good business judgment, a sense of responsibility, and an appreciation of the finer things of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are serious-minded and not inclined to make light of things even in little ways, and in your younger years you had more mature interests than others your age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home and family mean a great deal to you and it is natural that you should desire the security of a peaceful, settled home environment where you can enjoy the companionship of family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you set out to accomplish you do your very best to complete in accordance with what you consider to be right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I have a question in my head. I need to know which name is more suitable for me. Francesca or Axel? Don't leave this question hanging. ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6151482639539882055-7794705281639774241?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/7794705281639774241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=7794705281639774241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7794705281639774241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7794705281639774241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/07/which-name-suits-to-me-more.html' title='Which name suits to me more?'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-509646550622117688</id><published>2007-07-09T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:14:51.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quizzes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>More pressured for Tommorow!</title><content type='html'>I have more pressure in me because tommorow I have 3 quizzes. Well, the first one, this is the one I put too much pressure because it is said to be that whoever gets perfect in that long test (that contains 50 items) will be exempted in one part of the examination for PEHS (that section is the p.e. test). I really hate P.E. I need to study hard for the subjects I hate. Then, the second one, the quiz is basic trigonometry. This is easy for me. Last one is for social studies. I need to catch up more on this subject. I wanted to improve more on my memorization skills. I admit that I wanted to get exempted in the P.E. section of the exam. Please, Lord answer my prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-509646550622117688?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/509646550622117688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=509646550622117688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/509646550622117688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/509646550622117688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-pressured-for-tommorow.html' title='More pressured for Tommorow!'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-7647401861252604264</id><published>2007-07-05T20:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T20:27:39.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew! Too pressured</title><content type='html'>Wahh! We had a 2 quizzes yesterday and now we have a long test on chemistry and then this assignments about reading and searching. The first one, I need to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ang Mangingisda&lt;/span&gt;(The Fisherman) that's in our subject Filipino. Second, I need to give 1 example on each kind of card catalog. I have only limited time to do some searching. My brain, body and soul will collapse because of these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-7647401861252604264?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/7647401861252604264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=7647401861252604264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7647401861252604264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7647401861252604264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/07/phew-too-pressured.html' title='Phew! Too pressured'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-349913708337574188</id><published>2007-07-04T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T19:55:31.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Quizilla Results for July</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: rgb(255,255,255); PADDING-TOP: 3pxfont-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;how do u flirt????????????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/ED/EDZ/edZ/1182527438_esktoprain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u flirt ok-ish because u r so busy crushing boys in ball, sometimes they r crushing u off the court. having alot of the oppisite gender is awesome, but it can make u not form something romantic. so, if u want a particular boy/girl to b urs, u will need to work on getting more attention to this guy/girl. try playing games 1 on 1, to no how special they r.&lt;br /&gt;Take this &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=17&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/edZ/quizzes/how+do+u+flirt%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F" target="quizilla"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a kiss in the rain...very spontaneous and very romantic!&lt;img src="http://i203.photobucket.com/albums/aa52/angelsNtophats/thatgirlphoto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=17&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/SymphonyNPeril/quizzes/what+kiss+are+you%3F" target="quizilla"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer here in the internet cafe sucks. That's why I got 2 results. Man how pathetic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-349913708337574188?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/349913708337574188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=349913708337574188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/349913708337574188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/349913708337574188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-quizilla-results-for-july.html' title='My Quizilla Results for July'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-7398458557404718354</id><published>2007-07-03T19:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T23:22:33.722+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><title type='text'>Raisin Wine</title><content type='html'>I'm just thinking about the wine we made. What will it taste after it ferment for 2 weeks? It's kinda funny because I can't imagine what will be the taste of wine made out of raisins. I tasted some many kinds of wine but raisins. I can't believe what should say. It's kinda weird. I don't think it could be a good wine. Ulk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6151482639539882055-7398458557404718354?l=asterxel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/feeds/7398458557404718354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6151482639539882055&amp;postID=7398458557404718354&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7398458557404718354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6151482639539882055/posts/default/7398458557404718354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asterxel.blogspot.com/2007/07/raisin-wine.html' title='Raisin Wine'/><author><name>axel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721195385155184937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pj6kUYcwO1Q/R4j9H59OEVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ygMbylwWWZU/S220/08-01-08_2213.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151482639539882055.post-471262852152275108</id><published>2007-06-29T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T23:20:38.402+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destiny'/><title type='text'>What is your destiny?</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Your destiny--or path in life--is revealed by the moment of birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when the first breath of life is taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The date of birth (month, day, and year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;indicates the quality and potentialities of the spirit or life force now imprisoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in your body held there through the breath of life. Whether the inner qualities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;express in your life depends upon the balance or relativity of your mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;since it is through human mind that the spirit expresses; mind is created by t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he parents through the application of the name, which stimulates and creates growth.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana" face="times new roman"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana" face="verdana"&gt;What is your destiny?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre face="verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;The birthpath, calculated from the day, month, and year of birth, reveals&lt;br /&gt;the path in life for each person to walk and the lessons to be learned.&lt;br /&gt;The potential indicated by the birthpath consists of qualities to be developed&lt;br /&gt;through one's thinking and the resultant actions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;To calculate your birthpath, add the month, the day, and year of your birth&lt;br /&gt;and reduce the number to a single digit between one and nine.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:date month="12" day="12" year="1975"&gt;December 12, 1975&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;12 + 12 + 1975 = 1999 &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;1 + 9 + 9 + 9 = 28&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;2 + 8 = 10&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;1 + 0 =&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;1 birthpath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;A person born &lt;st1:date month="12" day="12" year="1975"&gt;December 12, 1975&lt;/st1:date&gt; is a 1 birthpath.&lt;br /&gt;Calculate your own birthpath using the method above.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Whether one's birthpath expresses fully depends upon the name given,&lt;br /&gt;for the name creates one's personality and is the creative energy. The birthpath&lt;br /&gt;is only a potential until understood and expressed through mind. The following is&lt;br /&gt;a very brief synopsis of the nine basic birthpaths. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;1 birthpath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;The 1 represents the quality of a&lt;br /&gt;n awakening intellectual power seeking&lt;br /&gt;to understand the fundamental natural laws of life.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;is are inventive along practical lines.&lt;br /&gt;They learn through their own experiences.&lt;br /&gt;In work they must hold positions in which they can give orders instead of take them,&lt;br /&gt;and in which their independence is not curtailed. They are self-reliant and&lt;br /&gt;strong-willed--the qualities of a leader.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;2 birthpath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;The 2 is the peace maker and diplomat.&lt;br /&gt;The lesson of the 2 is to meet and mix with people, to understand people,&lt;br /&gt;and to help others in the solution of their problems.&lt;br /&gt;As the 2 is naturally impressionable to environment and association,&lt;br /&gt;they must learn to be individual and not unduly influenced by others.&lt;br /&gt;The 2s are extremely sensitive, thoughtful, and generous. Their lesson is&lt;br /&gt;to create harmony between people. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;3 birthpath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;Self-expression is the 3's keynote.&lt;br /&gt;They excel in vocal expression, public speaking, art, drama, or as entertainers,&lt;br /&gt;humorists, and sales people. Their lesson is to use the power of the word to inspire&lt;br /&gt;and lift others to see a happier, objective perspective of life. The 3's are congenial&lt;br /&gt;in association and cosmopolitan in nature. They have a love for all people and&lt;br /&gt;desire to help others.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;4 birthpath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;The 4 quality symbolizes a power in its technical and scientific expression;&lt;br /&gt;it brings into being a very systematic, technical, stable, patient, and scientifically&lt;br /&gt;analytical nature. The 4s seek an understanding of life, delving into matter and&lt;br /&gt;form, searching for the secrets of nature in materiality.&lt;br /&gt;The keynote of the 4s is practicality; and their duty is to find a basic&lt;br /&gt;principle governing matter and form. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;5 birthpath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;The 5 quality represents change--a step above the technical phase.&lt;br /&gt;The 5s must seek a definite Spiritual Principle and apply it; thereby developing the&lt;br /&gt;intellect and seeking new ideas, new meanings, and theories, to bring improvement to&lt;br /&gt;life. The 5s tend to champion the less fortunate. They are quick thinkers, searching&lt;br /&gt;for truth. As they love change, travel, and new experiences, they should not be&lt;br /&gt;placed in positions requiring detailed routine that is monotonous. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;6 birthpath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;The 6 symbolizes maturity and responsibility;&lt;br /&gt;it is the number of the mind searching for the&lt;br /&gt;reason of being and realizing its responsibility to humankind.&lt;br /&gt;The 6s have the mental quickness and the analytical ability of the 5,&lt;br /&gt;but without the 5's restlessness and impulsiveness intensity. T&lt;br /&gt;hey desire to help others surmount obstacles. Their love is more universal, with an&lt;br /&gt;intense desire to serve. They carry responsibility better than any other quality.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;7 birthpath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;The 7 is the quality of the philosopher and writer.&lt;br /&gt;The duty of the 7s is to seek an understanding of the deeper reason for life;&lt;br /&gt;for this the mind must be placid and at peace. The 7's keynote is placidity. T&lt;br /&gt;he 7s deeply appreciate the beauties of nature; they delight in mystery and are&lt;br /&gt;naturally drawn to philosophy and the occult. They should spend time in meditation&lt;br /&gt;and reflection, and write down their thoughts.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;8 birthpath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;The 8 symbolizes a power that comes to demonstrate the spiritual law&lt;br /&gt;in service to humanity. They are the born executives and national leaders,&lt;br /&gt;and should occupy positions where they can administer justice and equality for&lt;br /&gt;all and work to create a just and balanced economic system. The 8s should never&lt;br /&gt;be subservient to others. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;They seem to understand people and have the ability to direct others and to&lt;br /&gt;hold positions of great responsibility.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;9 birthpath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;The 9s are born to serve others along t&lt;br /&gt;he path of wisdom as spiritual leaders and teachers.&lt;br /&gt;hey are very sensitive and inspirational. Their talents are many and varied,&lt;br /&gt;covering the inspirational vocations or in business where they have the opportunity&lt;br /&gt;to be of service to people in some way--in charitable institutions, hospitals,&lt;br /&gt;or in education or law. The 9s are charming, affectionate, and respond quickly to&lt;br /&gt;kindness.The path of the 9s is the highest and most inspirational, but it is the most&lt;br /&gt;difficult to live. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana" face="times new roman"&gt;This is kinda cool. Try it. 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