<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530</id><updated>2009-10-13T19:25:52.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carpe diem</title><subtitle type='html'>There's no time to lose.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-4480441816258309253</id><published>2009-05-15T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:35:08.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching by Example</title><content type='html'>We have a lot to learn from dogs - for example: running to greet our loved ones when they arrive home; never turning down the chance for a long walk; taking frequent naps and stretching when we wake up; and recognizing that when someone is having a very bad day, the best thing to do is sit quietly near them, just so they know you're there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLADE--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll see you soon, fatso. I'm gonna miss you.&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/37113530-4480441816258309253?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/4480441816258309253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=4480441816258309253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/4480441816258309253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/4480441816258309253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2009/05/teaching-by-example.html' title='Teaching by Example'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-3258898629166206922</id><published>2009-04-04T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T07:55:51.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Cause iTunes says so.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Put your music player on shuffle, and answer with the first lines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first thing you say when you wake up:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm drunk of your kiss for another night in a row&lt;br /&gt;My Friend's Over You - New Found Glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmm I refuse. I think I'd rather say "I don't want milk and egg sandwich together."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The last thing you say before you go to sleep:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will all fall down like everything else that was&lt;br /&gt;Last Beautiful Girl - Matchbox Twenty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I refuse again. More of, "Good night, world!" HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You get lost in the countryside and in anger you shout:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's never easy and you never know&lt;br /&gt;When the Heartache Ends - Rob Thomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Yeah, it's never easy and you never know - how it feels to get lost in the countryside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The person you secretly love asks you out, you say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd go anywhere for you, anywhere you asked me to&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere for You - Backstreet Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It fits! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your best friend asks you what you think of their outfit, you say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me from this prison&lt;br /&gt;Heaven - Los Lonely Boys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It's probably the worst outfit I've ever seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A waiter is very rude to you in a restaurant, you complain:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shadows grow so long before my eyes&lt;/div&gt;Baby I Love Your Ways - Bob Marley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Meaning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone tries to steal your bag! You chase them down the street screaming:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could you whisper in my ear the things you wanna feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slide - Goo Goo Dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;continuation of the song: I'll give you anything -- Whatever, just give me back my bag you bag-stealer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your partner has just asked you to get married! You answer:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are in the best years of our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moment of Truth - FM Static&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Hey, it fits again. Just like the BSB song earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You believe life would be better if everyone lived by the motto:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring right back in the face a memory can't be erased&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come Back Down - Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Bitin for a motto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;:|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You just got a detention for something you didn't do: You say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're both looking for something we've been afraid to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First Time - Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have just caught someone telling a whopping great lie, you say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you found a better hiding place than on the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish - Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;WHAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your grandma has bought you a present that you don't like, you say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She calls me from the cold just when I was low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shimmer - Fuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Laboooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some moron just drove their van into your brand new car! You shout:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You swear you recall nothing at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fall Away - The Fray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;NOOO you  must recall you jerk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are at a wedding and the bride asks you to say a few words, you say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fifteen for a moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hundred Years - Five for Fighting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;That'll be a lie. I'm eighteen :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your partner has just broken up with you, you say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows that you're with me now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When You Cry - Vertical Horizon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Uhuh! *snaps*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are late for class again! Your excuse is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand before you accused of many crimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly - Harem Scarem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Since when did being late in class become such a big deal HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you are scared, to give yourself confidence you repeat to yourself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadows fill an empty heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What About Now -Chris Daughtry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"Shadows fill an empty heart, shadows fill an empty heart... Doesn't work! I'm still scared."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you were elected Prime Minister of Britain, you would comment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worship at your throne whisper my own love song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forever - Hillsong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When asked your opinion of Britney Spears, you reply:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you make my heart beat faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beat Your Heart Out - The Distillers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;NOOOOOO OF COURSE NOT! @@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When asked your opinion of God, you reply:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say about love I keep coming back for more&lt;br /&gt;Tattoo - Jordin Sparks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;You keep coming back for more of God's love :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When asked your opinions on gay marriage, you reply:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what's wrong with society&lt;br /&gt;Crazy - Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;WOOH NO TO GAY MARRIAGE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When asked your opinion on war, you reply:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah walking example of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Razorblades - Story of the Year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ang adik ng dating hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When asked your opinion of love at first sight, you reply:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitong umaga lang pagkalambing-lambing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kisapmata - Rivermaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have been arrested for murder! In your defense you say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lovestruck Romeo sing the streets of serenade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Romeo and Juliet - The Killers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It's Romeo! Not me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have had a really bad day, you say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a hard day's night and I've been working like a dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Hard Day's Night - The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;WOOHOOHOO it fits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You want to tell your partner that you love them, but instead say:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if we were older&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be Nice - The Beach Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA nice one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your enemy starts talking to you so you tell them:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this photograph, everytime I do it makes me laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photographs - Nickelback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'Cause you all look losers in this photooooo wooooh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you die, you hope people remember you with the words:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it is love from the first time I set my eyes upon yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh It Is Love - Hellogoodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I like it hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your last words before you die will be:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time feels like I've been back in jail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Last Fight - Velvet Revolver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I've never been in jail ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/37113530-3258898629166206922?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/3258898629166206922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=3258898629166206922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/3258898629166206922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/3258898629166206922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/cause-itunes-says-so.html' title='&apos;Cause iTunes says so.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-2771101134799556119</id><published>2009-03-31T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T05:56:42.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have forgotten.</title><content type='html'>Forgive me, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-2771101134799556119?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/2771101134799556119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=2771101134799556119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/2771101134799556119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/2771101134799556119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-forgotten.html' title='I have forgotten.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-1054596051220356257</id><published>2009-02-23T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:05:58.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Education.</title><content type='html'>Children don't just need to learn how to count and how to read. We need more than great minds in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we really want to change the world, we have to teach children morality and how to respect all the people around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, education starts at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a sudden realization.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-1054596051220356257?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/1054596051220356257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=1054596051220356257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/1054596051220356257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/1054596051220356257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2009/02/education.html' title='Education.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-2250114249054537653</id><published>2009-01-01T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T02:22:19.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the 1st day of the 1st month of the ninth year of the millenium.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HELLO 2009!&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/37113530-2250114249054537653?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/2250114249054537653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=2250114249054537653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/2250114249054537653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/2250114249054537653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-1st-day-of-1st-month-of-ninth-year.html' title='It&apos;s the 1st day of the 1st month of the ninth year of the millenium.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-7883726014460321957</id><published>2008-12-31T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T05:38:33.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A year-ender post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. What did you do in 2008 that you've never done before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the mall ALONE - to buy a gift for my niece.&lt;br /&gt;Had a class in the NIP new building XP&lt;br /&gt;Had a class in IB. Finally, haha!&lt;br /&gt;Pithed a frog. Oh wait, TWO frogs.&lt;br /&gt;Frog and cockroach dissection.&lt;br /&gt;Joined ABM, and everything that went along with it - interview, culmi, CS carolfest. Now, that's ALOT!&lt;br /&gt;Watched Lantern Parade! WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Did you keep your new years' resolutions, and will you make more for next year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised not to consume  junk foods and  soda.  Well, I guess promises are really meant to be broken. BUT my junk food and soda consumption minimized, so I guess I have to keep working on it! :9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh, none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. What country did you visit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None. Watta loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2009 that you lacked in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focus on studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. What dates from 2008 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 3 - The day I prerog-ed 7, yes SEVEN, subjects&lt;br /&gt;August 27 - two days before my birthday - the day I lost my cellphone. The first time I lost a cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;August 29 - my eighteenth.&lt;br /&gt;Nov 8 - Culmeeeeeeh! How can I not forget this?&lt;br /&gt;Dec 17 - Lantern Parade and the grand fireworks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conquering Math series (for my course, that is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. What was your biggest failure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.5 in Eng10 - such a patalo GE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. What was the best thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GREAT BRAIN BOOK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Where did most of your money go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food, colored pens and my favorite uni pens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEH Culmi -- I was so excited I wasn't able to sleep. That was the worst feeling ever, I felt like puking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. What songs will remind you of 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the jologs songs - tagalog versions of Low, Umbrella, Bleeding love, Please don't stop the music.&lt;br /&gt;EGGSONG! Eggs are the best!&lt;br /&gt;Asa Boy Mehn!&lt;br /&gt;and Seasons of Love! This song will really remind me of 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Compared to this time last year, are you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i. Happier or sadder?&lt;/span&gt; I guess happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ii. Thinner or fatter?&lt;/span&gt; I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;iii. Richer or poorer?&lt;/span&gt; POORER! and this time I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What do you wish you'd done more of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Striving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. What do you wish you'd done less of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. How will you be spending Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With family. And lotsa good food, that's for sure ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Did you fall in love in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell more in love with life and God :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. How many one-night stands?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW I heard my parrot laugh! :)) LOL to this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. What was your favorite TV program?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOUTH PARK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Do you hate anyone now that you didn't hate this time last year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. What was the best book you read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this year? I guess The Devil and Miss Prym by Paulo Coelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. What was your greatest musical discovery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can rap ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. What did you want and got?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belle de jour and Starbucks planner - yes, I got 2 planners for 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. What was your favorite film of this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my eighteenth, and I had class, and a gen meet. It was unexpectedly fun, had family dinner and all those birthday stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad being home this Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32. What kept you sane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sane? My friends are there to keep me INsane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;33. Who did you miss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My highschooooool friends!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. Who was the best new person you met?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go for one person, since I met a whole bunch of people this year: CHAMBER 33 and all the loving ABM people!&lt;br /&gt;I'll scream this out loud: I LOVE ABM! I LOVE ABM! I LOVE ABM SH*T!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;35. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile often. Dream big. Worry less. Manage time. Work hard. Listen.  Learn from mistakes. Overcome failure.  Play. Pray hard. LIVE OUT LOUD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 -- Goodbye and thank you.&lt;br /&gt;2009 -- HELLO, and please be good to us ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-7883726014460321957?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/7883726014460321957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=7883726014460321957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/7883726014460321957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/7883726014460321957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/year-ender-post.html' title='A year-ender post'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-3073672274539988900</id><published>2008-12-24T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T03:41:19.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the carbs ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-3073672274539988900?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/3073672274539988900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=3073672274539988900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/3073672274539988900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/3073672274539988900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-everyone-enjoy-carbs.html' title='To everyone'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-4663391480394258692</id><published>2008-12-13T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:46:42.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling all AsroSoc people out there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HEYA! The PSHS Astronomical Society needs your help, Astro boys and girls. We are purchasing an 8" Meade LX90 ACF Telescope by January 2009. This is in connection with the International Year of Astronomy in 2009. That's why the telescope would be named as IYA ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are raising funds to purchase that uber cool telescope. Tell me how we could help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT PISO, BASTA MULA SA PUSO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if you want some shirt and pins, visit &lt;a href="http://bcllaguno.multiply.com/photos/album/107/pshs_astrosoc_shirts_pins_for_sale"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=37113530&amp;amp;postID=4663391480394258692"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Come on guys, let's help Astro get IYA! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-4663391480394258692?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/4663391480394258692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=4663391480394258692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/4663391480394258692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/4663391480394258692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/calling-all-asrosoc-people-out-there.html' title='Calling all AsroSoc people out there!'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-1146934015439634444</id><published>2008-11-18T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:44:35.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut is relative</title><content type='html'>When you get a haircut, girls will smile and say, "Oooh you had a haircut!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, on the other hand, will look puzzled and  say, "I don't know, but something's wrong with you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-1146934015439634444?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/1146934015439634444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=1146934015439634444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/1146934015439634444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/1146934015439634444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/11/haircut-is-relative.html' title='Haircut is relative'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-6428860566954701063</id><published>2008-11-08T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:45:25.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, it's done and over with!</title><content type='html'>I find it amazing how I can still go online and blog after a day like this. I know I'm awake for like 38 hours (and counting) and my legs are killing me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everything has been paid off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Ate Mara, JK, Paul and Buddy (and Kester!) for feeding me HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ABM I LOVE ABM SHIT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-6428860566954701063?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/6428860566954701063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=6428860566954701063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/6428860566954701063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/6428860566954701063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally-its-done-and-over-with.html' title='Finally, it&apos;s done and over with!'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-3665098725147259628</id><published>2008-10-09T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T07:54:53.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh goodie! A survey.</title><content type='html'>Tagged by &lt;a href="http://amphotericsoul.multiply.com"&gt;Jane&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Would you marry for money?&lt;br /&gt;- No. I dunno. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you had braces?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah, 13-year-old me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Could you live without a computer?&lt;br /&gt;- Just let me finish with my final draft first, then I could live without it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you could live in any past time period, where would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- Egypt, during the period of the pyramid-making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you drink enough water?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you wear shoes in the house or take 'em off?&lt;br /&gt;- Take 'em off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are your favorite fruits?&lt;br /&gt;- Pears and peaches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favorite place to visit?&lt;br /&gt;- Pisay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you photogenic?&lt;br /&gt;- Of course. NOT! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you dream in color or black and white?&lt;br /&gt;- Sepia :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Why do you take surveys?&lt;br /&gt;- So that people who made these surveys won't feel worthless :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you drink alcohol?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is the most beautiful language?&lt;br /&gt;- SMILE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you like being kissed when you are asleep?&lt;br /&gt;- Agree kay Jane! Depende kung sino :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHAT do you like MORE: Sunrise or sunset?&lt;br /&gt;- Sunset! 'cause you see lots of colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you want to live until you're 100 yrs old?&lt;br /&gt;- Sure, that is if I'm healthy! (same with jane)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Is a flat stomach important to you?&lt;br /&gt;- Don't care much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is your favorite subject?&lt;br /&gt;- BIO. But it doesn't love me back :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. When you watch movies at home, do you like the lights switched on or off?&lt;br /&gt;- OFF OFF OFF! Kahit horror pa yan, kaya hindi ako nakakatulog after :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you believe in magic?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What do you want for your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;- PS3 ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you like watching cartoons?&lt;br /&gt;- YES YES YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. At what age did you find out that Santa Claus wasn't real?&lt;br /&gt;- OH MAN HE'S NOT REAL!? THEN WHERE DID ALL THOSE PRESENTS COME FROM?! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you write poems?&lt;br /&gt;- Used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you snore?&lt;br /&gt;- Loud enough to wake our neighbors! KIDDING :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. You sleep more on your back, front, sides, or upside down?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmm definitely not upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Would you rather have a poodle or a rottweiler?&lt;br /&gt;- Oooh we had a rottweiler before - Blade :) and it'd be nice to have him back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Are you basically a happy person?&lt;br /&gt;- YES YES YES :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Are you tired?&lt;br /&gt;- SOOO TUH-YERD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Did you drink anything with caffeine?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmm nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What hairstyle do you like best on girls/boys?&lt;br /&gt;- Girls - bald. Guys - pigtails! WHEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What power would you want to have?&lt;br /&gt;- MIND CONTROL @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you get along with your parents?&lt;br /&gt;- YES YES YES ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you smoke?&lt;br /&gt;- NO NO NO ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Do you have a kitty?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmm, I have Hello Kitty stuff toy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Have you ever had a turtle?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmm, I had Ninja Turtles :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What do you do when you're sad?&lt;br /&gt;- Sleep, or at least rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What do you need most now?&lt;br /&gt;- SLEEEEEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What song are you listening to now?&lt;br /&gt;- Deep inside - Incubus. (AYAN KAKATAPOS LANG! Happy Someday - Plain White T's na!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What are you craving for right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Meatball Spaghetti!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. When you cry does anybody know?&lt;br /&gt;- Most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. When you love, do you give all?&lt;br /&gt;- "Love sucks" - Jane. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Given the chance to be in front of your most recent ex what would you say?&lt;br /&gt;- Ex? what ex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What's one thing that you learned from those failed relationships?&lt;br /&gt;- What failed relationships?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What is the most important thing in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;- What relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Is it normal to become jealous of someone?&lt;br /&gt;- YEAH IT IS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. When you come across your ex with his/her new gf/bf what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT EX?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What if a friend tells you that he/she loves your bf/gf what are you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;- Tatawagin ko si Jane, at papa-bugbog ko sa kanya :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What if you fell in love with a person that had a baby in the past, would you still love that person?&lt;br /&gt;- Ms. Universe question? &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Tag &lt;s&gt;five&lt;/s&gt; people and leave a message here!&lt;br /&gt;- YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-3665098725147259628?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/3665098725147259628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=3665098725147259628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/3665098725147259628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/3665098725147259628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-goodie-survey.html' title='Oh goodie! A survey.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-1829145939815533737</id><published>2008-09-14T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T08:10:18.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't have cellphone load to forward this.</title><content type='html'>---A forwarded text message. I wanna know if they're true though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMPORTANT HEALTH TIPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Answer the phone by left ear.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Don't take pills with cold water.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Don't have huge meals after 5 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Drink more water in the morning, less than night.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Best sleeping time is from 10 pm to 4 am.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Don't lie down immediately after taking medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When battery is down to last bar, don't answer the phone, as the radiation is 1000 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forward this to people you care about. Kindness costs nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-1829145939815533737?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/1829145939815533737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=1829145939815533737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/1829145939815533737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/1829145939815533737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-dont-have-cellphone-load-to-forward.html' title='I don&apos;t have cellphone load to forward this.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-352189430089014633</id><published>2008-08-29T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:48:09.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It wasn't bad after all.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TO EVERYONE, THANKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-352189430089014633?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/352189430089014633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=352189430089014633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/352189430089014633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/352189430089014633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-wasnt-bad-after-all.html' title='It wasn&apos;t bad after all.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-578677382461667877</id><published>2008-08-26T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T06:54:40.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Guacamole!</title><content type='html'>Three more days 'til whaaatt. NO! Please stop the time :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-578677382461667877?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/578677382461667877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=578677382461667877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/578677382461667877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/578677382461667877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/08/holy-guacamole.html' title='Holy Guacamole!'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-6124460512956209192</id><published>2008-08-26T02:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T06:55:52.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY PATRICK!</title><content type='html'>woot woot :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-6124460512956209192?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/6124460512956209192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=6124460512956209192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/6124460512956209192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/6124460512956209192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-patrick.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY PATRICK!'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-7968567968684619107</id><published>2008-08-23T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T08:16:27.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50 things you might not know about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--50 ODD THINGS ABOUT YOU! If you opened this, FILL IT OUT! Learn 50 things about your friends, and let them learn 50 things about you!--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like cheese?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever smoked heroin?&lt;br /&gt;- No, and I have no plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you own a gun?&lt;br /&gt;- YEAH! A water gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your favorite song?&lt;br /&gt;- HAVE LOTS! Here's my top 5:&lt;br /&gt;1 Broken by Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;2 Breathing by Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;3 Blind by Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;4 Whatever it takes by Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;5 Sweet and low by Augustana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you get nervous before doctor appointments?&lt;br /&gt;- When I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you think of hotdogs?&lt;br /&gt;- They used to be my favorite! But I don't like them anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite Christmas song?&lt;br /&gt;- Uhh... Give love on Christmas day by The Jackson 5! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you prefer to drink in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;- Waterrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Can you do push-ups?&lt;br /&gt;- Believe it or not, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite superhero?&lt;br /&gt;- BATMAN! and IRONMAN! Such hi-tech superheroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What's your favorite piece of jewelry?&lt;br /&gt;- My pearl earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite hobby?&lt;br /&gt;- As of now, taking pictures of Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Secret weapon to get the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;- Grappling hook? OUCH HAHA! Hmm, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gayuma&lt;/span&gt;! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you have A.D.D.?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope - my parents are lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What one trait do you hate about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;- Crammer since birth -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Middle name?&lt;br /&gt;- dela Cruz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Name three thoughts at this exact moment.&lt;br /&gt;- 1. Nancy is such a cactus-head.&lt;br /&gt;2. I missed sca kyut kamp.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nevertheless, I'm still happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Name three things you bought yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;- Pasta, for my lunch. Hmm, that's the only thing I remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Name three things you regularly drink.&lt;br /&gt;- water, juice and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Current worry?&lt;br /&gt;- My room's a BIG MESS - all my paper cutouts are scattered on the floor. Hope my parents won't see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Current hate?&lt;br /&gt;- The pimple on my cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Favorite place?&lt;br /&gt;- Cagayan de oro forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. How did you bring in the New Year?&lt;br /&gt;- I can't quite remember. I ate lotsa good food, that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Where would you like to go?&lt;br /&gt;- To Never Land! SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Name &lt;s&gt;three&lt;/s&gt; SEVEN people who will complete this and return.&lt;br /&gt;1. Jane&lt;br /&gt;2. Cecile&lt;br /&gt;3. Joji&lt;br /&gt;4. Belle&lt;br /&gt;5. Athena Jan&lt;br /&gt;6. Ralph&lt;br /&gt;7. You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you own flip-flops?&lt;br /&gt;- Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;- Peanuts shirt! With snoopy on front and woodstock on the backprint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets?&lt;br /&gt;- I dunno, but i guess I won't have any problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Can you whistle?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, because of Jack. Jack is our parrot btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite colors?&lt;br /&gt;- Blue and orange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Would you like to be a pirate?&lt;br /&gt;- HOLY SHOOT YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What songs do you sing in the shower room?&lt;br /&gt;- Any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Favorite girl's name?&lt;br /&gt;- Andrea LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Favorite boy's name?&lt;br /&gt;- Andy LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What's in your pocket right now?&lt;br /&gt;- MY SLEEPING BAAAGG! Who am I kidding? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Last thing that made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;- I was drawing Tweety, but it looked like an ostrich!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Best bed sheet as a child?&lt;br /&gt;- I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Worst injury you've ever had?&lt;br /&gt;- I got wounded by some bad barnacles on my feet which bled BIGTIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you love where you live?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. How many computers do you have in your house?&lt;br /&gt;- Two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who is your loudest friend?&lt;br /&gt;- Almost everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. How many dogs do you have?&lt;br /&gt;- None right now. We used to have four :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What is your favorite book?&lt;br /&gt;- Still, The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What is your favorite candy?&lt;br /&gt;- Orange Tic Tac?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Favorite Sports Teams?&lt;br /&gt;- Uhh... UP FIGHTING MAROONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What song do you want played at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;- If tomorrow never comes by Ronan Keating. (That music was playing when I was answering this question. Not bad for a funeral song though :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What were you doing 12 AM last night?&lt;br /&gt;- Multiply-ing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What were you doing before you answered this?&lt;br /&gt;- I was drawing Bart Simpson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Who is the person you want to talk to right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What is the first thing you thought of when you woke up?&lt;br /&gt;- It's 11 already but I'm still sleepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-7968567968684619107?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/7968567968684619107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=7968567968684619107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/7968567968684619107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/7968567968684619107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/08/50-things-you-might-not-know-about-me.html' title='50 things you might not know about me.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-8933705282167893800</id><published>2008-08-22T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T07:33:05.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sort of happy ending.</title><content type='html'>This week started so miserably. But at least, it ended so great! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so overwhelmed. I want pancakes! with honey :9&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-8933705282167893800?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/8933705282167893800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=8933705282167893800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/8933705282167893800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/8933705282167893800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/08/sort-of-happy-ending.html' title='Sort of happy ending.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-456831814039349258</id><published>2008-08-17T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T05:44:19.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet dreams</title><content type='html'>I've always wanted to have a brother. A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kuya&lt;/span&gt;, actually. But duh, I could never have one, unless in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I JUST DID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did dream about me having a brother. Not a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kuya&lt;/span&gt; though, but a baby brother :) His name was Gabe (short for Gabriel). I asked my dad in my dream, "Anong pangalan nya?" In which my dad replied, "Gabriel." And his eyes were gray! @_@ (YES, just like the one in The Giver by Lois Lowry) Funny thing is, I've read the book so many years ago, not attached to any of the characters, and I wasn't thinking of The Giver recently. So why was my little brother sorta like him? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "brother" grew up. He was like 6-7 years old and he was thin (not malnourished, though) and he's very nice. Angelic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I felt so happy in my dream. So differently happy, I just can't explain what exactly I was feeling. And the dream felt so true :) I never thought having a sibling could actually be so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up suddenly. The last thing I remembered in my dream was we were in front of a beautiful landscape, and he was asking me something and I was explaining something to him. As I woke up, that happy feeling suddenly just vanished and I was like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wala pa rin akong kapatid. It was just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike my other happy dreams, if I want to feel happy again, I'll just think of them and the happiness just comes back - no sweat. This time, no matter how I try to think of all the things that happened, how Gabe came to us and all that, I just can't get the feeling back. The feeling of having a sibling. Everything in that dream seems like a blur to me now. At least, I somehow experienced the feeling of having an angelic sibling, even if it's just in my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is not good to dwell on the dreams and forget to live..." - J.K Rowling's Harry Potter (Pero si Jane ang nagsabi saken nyan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord, I just want to thank you for the dream. Thank you for making dreams in the first place. Thank you for letting us escape from reality for awhile and go someplace else while we are sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-456831814039349258?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/456831814039349258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=456831814039349258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/456831814039349258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/456831814039349258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/08/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet dreams'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-8495243764629913997</id><published>2008-08-12T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T04:13:49.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!</title><content type='html'>They just have to return all the depressing exams in one day -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;depressing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-8495243764629913997?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/8495243764629913997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=8495243764629913997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/8495243764629913997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/8495243764629913997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/08/boo.html' title='BOO!'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-5923787338060042157</id><published>2008-08-09T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T05:51:47.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY got 300 points!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Joey guy (ABM)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had him sign my sig sheets a while ago, and he asked me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey: Gusto mo ng points?&lt;br /&gt;Andy: YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;J: Ok. Hulaan mo pangalan niya. (points to a guy in brown shirt)&lt;br /&gt;A: Uhh.. CLUE!&lt;br /&gt;J: His first name starts with the letter E.&lt;br /&gt;A: Hmm.. (after 3.192 seconds) Eric?&lt;br /&gt;Eric: WUY ANG GALING!&lt;br /&gt;A: Tama?!&lt;br /&gt;J: Oo. Last name naman. Starts with the letter L.&lt;br /&gt;A: Eric.. Lapton?? HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;J and E: Uh.&lt;br /&gt;A: Joke lang. Um, Lee?&lt;br /&gt;J: Nope, pero close. Chinese name.&lt;br /&gt;A: Lim?&lt;br /&gt;J: Yeah tama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH. 300 points! Plus 300 pints for winning the game, and another 300 points for the other game. :) A total of 900 points!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha had so much fun sa ABM Acquaintance Party :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-5923787338060042157?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5923787338060042157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=5923787338060042157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/5923787338060042157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/5923787338060042157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/08/yay-got-300-points.html' title='YAY got 300 points!'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-6704014877775794027</id><published>2008-08-03T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T20:03:29.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY-ness.</title><content type='html'>I'm sure that happiness is what everyone wants to feel. Always. You feel happy when you get high grades, do well in acads,  your crush suddenly talks to you, your parents gives you extra allowance, just got that shirt you wanted since the dark ages, and all those stuffs. But that happiness doesn't last.  You can't say, "Dude, I'm so happy right now because I got an A+ in Math when I was in preschool," when right now Math is killing you slowly or "Pare, I just bought this shirt I wanted," but right now, it's the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pinaka-laos&lt;/span&gt; shirt in the whole fashion history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things change and so is our perspective on happiness. Our experiences throughout our lives are sorted out automatically into what is happy and what is not, and usually, we just want the things that makes us happy. We spend precious time and money for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to say that our purpose in life is to be happy. To be happy, we do the things we like and enjoy. But then, sometimes, somehow it makes us inconsiderate and selfish when we only think of our own happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is so hard to define. or to understand. or to explain. Maybe because happiness doesn't need to be defined or explained, nor to be understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I don't know what happiness really is. All I know is that cursing life won't make you happy. Not at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-6704014877775794027?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/6704014877775794027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=6704014877775794027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/6704014877775794027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/6704014877775794027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-ness.html' title='HAPPY-ness.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-1811944936263888511</id><published>2008-07-29T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T01:45:13.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A-Z.</title><content type='html'>A - Age: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;17 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B - Band listening to right now: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;The Wallflowers - 6th avenue heartache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C - Career: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D - Drink or smoke: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;neither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E - Easiest person/s to talk to: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Anyone, I guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F - Favorite song/s at the moment: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Whatever it takes by Lifehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G - Gummy Bears or Gummy Worms: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;neither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J - Junk foods you like: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;potato chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L - Longest car ride ever: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M - My favorite Sport/s: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ultimate frisbee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N - Number of relationships you've had: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O - One wish you have: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;world peace :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P - Phobias: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;blattophobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q - Favorite Quote: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"There comes a time in your life wherein you have to choose between what is right and what is easy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R - Reason to smile: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;The fact that the world still goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S- Song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Under the Bridge by Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T- Time you woke up: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;11:45am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U - Unknown fact about you: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I have 20/25 vision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V - Vegetable/fruit you hate: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;nothing, i guess&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W - Worst habit: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;bullying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X - X-rays you've had: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;chest x-ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y- Yummy food/s: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;dad's cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z- Zodiac sign: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Virgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-1811944936263888511?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/1811944936263888511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=1811944936263888511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/1811944936263888511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/1811944936263888511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/age-17-b-band-listening-to-right-now.html' title='A-Z.'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-5391812988337372670</id><published>2008-07-27T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T05:02:45.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two dyad diary posts</title><content type='html'>July 26, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Saturday and there is no way I could meet my dyad partner today. (Well unless she goes to our house.) But I found her on my friend's multiply account (that friend of mine was her groupmate before) so I invited her to be my contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Andy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 27, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked my mail today and found out that Ria accepted my invite in multiply. She even dropped by my site and signed my guestbook to say hello, and I did the same thing to her. I told her I'm excited about our presentation on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Andy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-5391812988337372670?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5391812988337372670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=5391812988337372670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/5391812988337372670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/5391812988337372670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/two-dyad-diary-posts.html' title='Two dyad diary posts'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-5843716134516005225</id><published>2008-07-25T04:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T04:37:38.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes Friday night</title><content type='html'>...which will eventually lead to my beloved weekend. This weekend was supposed to be a fun-filled weekend. Well, it's still gonna be fun, but not the fun I was expecting. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL. At least, it's still gonna be fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to do this weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;STUDY MATH.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bio plates (Stem and Leaf)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chem RDR (Expt 5)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Revise Juno REACTION paper.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;STUDY BIO.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;STUDY CHEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practice *a** ****k*.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;GET ENOUGH REST.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA that's a lot. I guess I'll start with the seventh item from my To-Do list tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I texted my dyad partner today when I got home from school, and she replied right away, said "Hello" back and asked me where I am. I told her I'm at home working on my school stuffs and my dyad diary. Then, she told me she'll be working on hers, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Andy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---Lord, I hope I really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; help someone today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-5843716134516005225?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5843716134516005225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=5843716134516005225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/5843716134516005225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/5843716134516005225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/here-comes-friday-night.html' title='Here comes Friday night'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37113530.post-89439137178130157</id><published>2008-07-24T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T07:57:05.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed up feelings</title><content type='html'>These past days made me feel so tired, so sick, so depressed, so excited, so nervous, so happy, so stressed that I feel SO happy, so longing for weekend, all at the same time that I feel like puking! (Two more days, Andy. Weekend's not that far.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long for weekends because weekends make me feel &lt;s&gt;relaxed&lt;/s&gt; less stressed, and it gives me time to digest everything (HAHA digest = Ma'am Roderos.) Weekend's the only time I feel okay. Physically and mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acads gets tougher and tougher everyday :( and HELL WEEK IS COMING :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Magsisingit na lang din ako ng Dyad Diary ko dito for Comm3. So I won't forget what happened today.--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met my dyad pair today, RIA! We were the first pair called and we were both wearing purple shirts! She's a freshman taking up IE - and it's her birthday today. (HAPPY BIRTHDAY RIA!)&lt;br /&gt;We already talked about our presentation and we'll be doing *a** ****k* (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;secret muna - but i'll put our presentation when i submit this to ma'am&lt;/span&gt; :p) and I'm so excited about our presentation next week. Right now, we're working on our props and costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Andy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA Writing diary-style brings out the child in us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37113530-89439137178130157?l=andyoutloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/feeds/89439137178130157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37113530&amp;postID=89439137178130157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/89439137178130157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37113530/posts/default/89439137178130157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andyoutloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/these-past-days-made-me-feel-so-tired.html' title='Mixed up feelings'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597497763677144683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01531322382994091962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>