<?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-4045255</id><updated>2012-01-11T08:27:20.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Grey Area</title><subtitle type='html'>A pinch of&lt;i&gt;ambivalence&lt;/i&gt;, a touch of &lt;strike&gt;indecision&lt;/strike&gt;.
Until that final 
moment of choosing between black or white </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>271</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-111500698202561354</id><published>2005-05-01T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T21:09:42.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been a long time since i last made an update here. ;) its just so funny how my friends have changed URL's that i've decided to finally move around in this journal. i haven't completely abandoned this site, this is more than two years' worth of insights, poetry and maybe even pictures, pre-digital camera age in my house. so there.just so its clear. i'm not about to let go of this site. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/111500698202561354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=111500698202561354' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/111500698202561354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/111500698202561354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-been-long-time-since-i-last-made.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-111181097495676071</id><published>2005-03-25T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T20:22:54.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have to start updating this blog again. why? because some of my friends have set up their own accounts! ;) go blogging!okay.black saturday. less drama. happy thoughts. kase malapit na ang easter!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/111181097495676071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=111181097495676071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/111181097495676071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/111181097495676071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-have-to-start-updating-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-110638056765635945</id><published>2005-01-21T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T23:56:07.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just came from a day of prayer for theology, and currently waiting for 4pm to come so that i can have my thesis consultation and get it over and done with. grrr. thesis defense ko na sa tuesday, the one, final blow of my short lit career. and i cant help but anticipate it so that it'll be over.. mehn. its here. college is about to end. and it doesnt get any more palpable than this. i'm done with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/110638056765635945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=110638056765635945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/110638056765635945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/110638056765635945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2005/01/just-came-from-day-of-prayer-for.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-110403082740276121</id><published>2004-12-25T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T19:13:47.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>christmas day is over and i'm now officially...fat(ter). it was reunion after reunion, and at times seeing the same set of relatives without even a full twenty-four hours passing. and the coolest way to celebrate christmas day? my cousins and i watched Feng Shui, screaming our heads off and half closing our eyes and half hiding behind pillows. yeah...and my cousin who was 6 years asked me, in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/110403082740276121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=110403082740276121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/110403082740276121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/110403082740276121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/12/christmas-day-is-over-and-im-now.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-110157647828315478</id><published>2004-11-27T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T09:27:58.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>game. mag-feeling!Dear Santa,i've been a good girl. hence my christmas wish list.1. NEW CDs! (imago, mishka adams, incubus, session road, etc. etc.)2. any book (no preference. basta tingin mo may sense, okay na yun. kahit anong genre din, okay lang)3. clothes (more skirts please)4. new boots!5. killer shoes (those pointy or strappy ones that threatens to block blood circulation of feet. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/110157647828315478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=110157647828315478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/110157647828315478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/110157647828315478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/11/game.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-110084955652818323</id><published>2004-11-18T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T23:32:36.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>things i'm currently busy with:1. thesis - latest news, i heard i have a new reader. have yet to confirm, otherwise i'm really happy. wehehehehehhehe2. i'm helping someone fix his/her major offense. hay. keep your hopes up!3. i've been asked to facilitate two events by next week, thursday and saturday. (resume na ito!)4. more sanggu stuff-such as the seniors' exit!5. library stuff-more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/110084955652818323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=110084955652818323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/110084955652818323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/110084955652818323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/11/things-im-currently-busy-with-1.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109958030374375834</id><published>2004-11-04T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T06:58:23.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Attention ATENEANS!Please be reminded that committing three minor disciplinary offenses in the Loyola Schools results in a major discipline case being filed against you before the Discipline Committee. To avoid committing unnecessary violations, please take note of the following:Smoking Policies and Sanctions for ViolatorsReminders regarding ID policies, violations, and sanctionsParking</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109958030374375834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109958030374375834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109958030374375834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109958030374375834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/11/attention-ateneans-please-be-reminded.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109939504820319186</id><published>2004-11-02T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T03:34:03.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Rules:1. Write something about 15 different people.2. You can NOT say who they are.3. If someone asks you which one is about them, you can NOT tell.Hmm. Here goes..(for some reason i want an empty bottle of san mig light to ease the truth-telling out)1. there are days when i'd imagine you'd flirt with me...so that i'd feel special. but i know better than to put meaning into the nicknames </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109939504820319186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109939504820319186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109939504820319186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109939504820319186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/11/rules-1.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109845708276706516</id><published>2004-10-22T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T07:58:02.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what a day. well, not that a lot happened. actually, i slept most of the day off. hah.Rita was correct in saying that i only need about two or three straight days off. if i do nothing productive for as long as one week i'd be bored to death. so i guess i'm thankful that i barely have a sembreak.after all:three days evsem for sanggu (oct18-20)one day evsem for Senior Year council (oct21)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109845708276706516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109845708276706516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109845708276706516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109845708276706516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/10/what-day.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109793810561267043</id><published>2004-10-16T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T07:48:25.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tang inang pakshets!SEMBREAK  NA! I'M TEMPORARILY FREE AS A MULAWIN! WHEEE!jubilation!now to write chapters 2-6 of thesis.  mehn...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109793810561267043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109793810561267043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109793810561267043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109793810561267043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/10/tang-inang-pakshets-sembreak-na-im.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109699214153290880</id><published>2004-10-05T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T09:02:21.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wappy wrote a wonderful piece for his modern drama class, but as a woman (god, i love using that term. WOMAN. although i hardly look it. i can pass for 13 if i really want to)...hay. sorry. history has been too cruel to women that's why i'm finding it hard to sympathize with the sentiments expressed in the piece. but its well written and brilliantly put together. but something in me just won't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109699214153290880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109699214153290880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109699214153290880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109699214153290880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/10/wappy-wrote-wonderful-piece-for-his.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109608732521384244</id><published>2004-09-24T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T21:42:05.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a lot of people, surprisingly, are doing their thesis on blogging. i've found two people, coming from different home departments and schools, and considering that blogging/online publishing is a new thing, two people studying it, is already a lot. the other one asked me to be his subject, because i maintain two blogs and then even write on a real, hardcore diary. i refused, because "studying" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109608732521384244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109608732521384244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109608732521384244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109608732521384244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/09/lot-of-people-surprisingly-are-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109557060259305562</id><published>2004-09-18T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T22:10:02.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fine. i'll admit it. there's another online journal under my name. polluting the internet with more random thoughts that happen to be dirtier than usual.haha. but i'll leave the exact domain to myself. i mean come on, sobrang dami niyo na lang na oras kung hahanapin niyo pa.in between writing the history reflection paper, editing theology paper, finishing the details for SOH week opening, and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109557060259305562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109557060259305562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109557060259305562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109557060259305562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/09/fine.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109486862592932173</id><published>2004-09-10T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T19:10:25.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>From Lalaine Castillo IV-AB Lit (Eng)&gt;&gt;Sir,&gt;this is a bad poem. all apologies! :(&gt;Not quite, Lalaine. I believe it's more than salvageable. My remarks are in ALL CAPS.Stone, Papyrus, Clay.It has been written that wayas how our palms have been markedby matching lines that direct our lives,THOSE FIRST 3 LINES ARE ACTUALLY A GOOD START. I WOULD REPLACE THE COMMAWITH A PERIOD, THOUGH, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109486862592932173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109486862592932173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109486862592932173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109486862592932173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/09/from-lalaine-castillo-iv-ab-lit-eng.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109369364333439707</id><published>2004-08-28T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T04:47:23.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>first and foremost: Lin's new number--i dont know if i announced this before-- 09154324870. :) the line has been terminated, and as if automatically, i have not been texting people as much. hmm. i guess the idea of a finite resource really does hit you, one way or another. hahaha.secondly, phase one of thesis proposal is nearly done. once we all hand it in on monday, 12 noon, i will rush to the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109369364333439707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109369364333439707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109369364333439707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109369364333439707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/first-and-foremost-lins-new-number-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109284650148751591</id><published>2004-08-18T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T09:28:21.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>two updates in one:as per everyone's request: whahaha. as if!there's nothing really significant to write, well, maybe except that i met someone really funny and really hot and smart two weeks ago and officially, we are friends. and i cannot ask for anything more. he has a girlfriend, and i dont really care (do not think of it in that way) because i'm after his nerdness, his dorkiness, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109284650148751591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109284650148751591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109284650148751591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109284650148751591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/two-updates-in-one-as-per-everyones.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109248349252502190</id><published>2004-08-14T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T09:12:53.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BEYOND!!!!i love this new thing on blogger!!! may mga kulay. may eraser!!! ano ba yan!!! i shwer. anyway. ito ang latest developments:1. i'm taking review classes for the LAE (law aptitude exams). 1-5pm, every saturday. meaning di na ako uuwi ng bahay till matapos ito. hahaha. nakakatuwa ang nangyari sa akin bago ako dumating sa ganitong realization. katakot-takot na discernment. (kunwari</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109248349252502190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109248349252502190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109248349252502190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109248349252502190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/08/beyond-i-love-this-new-thing-on.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109076183887487681</id><published>2004-07-25T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T06:23:58.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I take it all back.Yes, he’s a brilliant person, and one can really tell that he’s a fantastic teacher. But then his skills and patience will do little to rescue me from the downward spiral of problems that I continually find myself going through. My thesis adviser might just give up on me. And this is what I can promise him and the rest of the world—I promise diligence and hard work to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109076183887487681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109076183887487681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109076183887487681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109076183887487681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-take-it-all-back.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-109027727916609718</id><published>2004-07-19T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T15:47:59.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> among the recessive genes present in human DNA is that of the dimple. Perhaps the first thing one notices upon being introduced to Lin are her dimples—one on each cheek. They seem to be present all the time, a permanent facial fixture whether she is wearing a smile, an “o” of surprise, or a laugh. Lin’s dimples are so deeply-imbedded on her face, someone may find pleasure at the allusion of pain</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/109027727916609718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=109027727916609718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109027727916609718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/109027727916609718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/among-recessive-genes-present-in-human.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108990727276830655</id><published>2004-07-15T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T09:01:12.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm...sorry. for. not. updating. i. finally. succumbed to the jealously that i've been feeling towards the users of another weblog. why? because they can add their friends, edit their comments link...and stuff.but blogger is way prettier. and it makes personalizing, tweaking, editing entries and templates way easier. so. now what? i guess i better have enough crap to write about! i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108990727276830655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108990727276830655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108990727276830655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108990727276830655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/hmm_15.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108868035637484336</id><published>2004-07-01T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T04:12:36.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm..what happens to me is that when i start the week late, i usually finish it off being late too. for some reason it just happens that way. so. guess how i started this week and guess how i ended it. but i'm really i'm back home. i spent three hours straight in front of the tv because i've been missing it like hell (just like a boyfriend maybe? hmmm...), and together with television, i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108868035637484336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108868035637484336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108868035637484336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108868035637484336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/07/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108828675514995831</id><published>2004-06-26T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T14:52:35.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>let's try to stick this one out. :) ...but really, do i want to write an update about that considering that people actually read my stuff? but then again, i must erase the other entries. hihi. precautions, precautions.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108828675514995831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108828675514995831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108828675514995831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108828675514995831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/06/lets-try-to-stick-this-one-out.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108774468527209657</id><published>2004-06-20T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T08:18:05.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(the first line of this entry is from a radio talk show that I religiously listen to not because I like what the DJ’s discuss, but because I’m after the good music that the radio station plays. the rest are mine.)What is college?College is the last time to screw things up. In college one enjoys a lot of second chances, and is entitled to multiple ways of getting out of trouble: there’s always</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108774468527209657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108774468527209657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108774468527209657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108774468527209657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/06/first-line-of-this-entry-is-from-radio.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108738248194257028</id><published>2004-06-16T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T03:43:54.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How to make a lincastilloIngredients:1 part competetiveness3 parts courage3 parts energyMethod:Layer ingredientes in a shot glass. Add lustfulness to taste! Do not overindulge!Username:Personality cocktailFrom Go-Quiz.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108738248194257028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108738248194257028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108738248194257028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108738248194257028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/06/how-to-make-lincastillo-ingredients-1.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108725660064330402</id><published>2004-06-14T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T14:54:33.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(delete, delete, delete)Why even bother to write stuff about him? Let’s talk about me. (Whoops, I might have to scratch the first paragraph if we really are focusing on ME).But at the end of the day, that’s where I get my definition anyway…at least of myself. Always in reference to another person. I feel that I am not proactive enough in terms of matters of the heart, nor can I readily talk</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108725660064330402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108725660064330402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108725660064330402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108725660064330402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/06/delete-delete-delete-why-even-bother.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108676351784016227</id><published>2004-06-08T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T23:45:17.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The dorm experience finally revealed.When taken collectively, I have slept in my dorm for more than seven days, and by far that’s the most number of days that I have spent away from home…at least outside the context of a vacation or a five-day leadership training seminar.My bedroom at home is small…to say the least. I have very few pieces of furniture (a monobloc chair, a study table, two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108676351784016227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108676351784016227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108676351784016227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108676351784016227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/06/dorm-experience-finally-revealed.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108582558400338147</id><published>2004-05-29T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T03:13:04.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Summer routine, outside Sanggu and Days meetings:1.	after morning rituals (bathroom trip, toothbrush, etc.) watch NBA playoff game of the day and then followed by Morning Girls and Japanese Anime at Animax2.	take a bath3.	Lunch4.	watch Oprah and then watch other reruns on ETC5.	call companies for marketing or type emails or whatever6.	dinner7.	use internet (check email, YM, update blog, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108582558400338147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108582558400338147' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108582558400338147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108582558400338147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/05/summer-routine-outside-sanggu-and-days.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108555605938776643</id><published>2004-05-26T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T00:20:59.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i'm in love with this prince charming.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108555605938776643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108555605938776643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108555605938776643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108555605938776643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-think-im-in-love-with-this-prince.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108545692062959259</id><published>2004-05-24T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T20:48:40.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just in time for the upcoming A-days batch:"Your the best kept secret of my generation. and i found you out."-by skilleti'm beggining to appreciate the Against the Flow show at NU. maybe because i've been sleeping really, really late (and waking up late as well) and i don't turn off my radio anymore, or because i'm involved in A-days again, after skipping two consecutive batches. i'm loving </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108545692062959259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108545692062959259' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108545692062959259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108545692062959259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/05/just-in-time-for-upcoming-days-batch.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108487002930708263</id><published>2004-05-18T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T01:47:09.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess who was nominated to be one of the Sanggu representatives for the Dorms committee for the Loyola Schools (echoing Elle Woods’ expression when she found out that got in the prestigious internship program)…ME!!!!But the thing is, the circumstances behind the so-called nomination were something that I shouldn’t be proud of, but hey, let me hold my ground on that. Are Central board </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108487002930708263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108487002930708263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108487002930708263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108487002930708263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/05/guess-who-was-nominated-to-be-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108470067098832235</id><published>2004-05-16T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T02:44:30.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The stench of defeat is appalling. But then I have my own reliable set of air-fresheners anyway. And just like that (snap), the motivation to jog has returned. I went to The Fort last Tuesday for an interview regarding my application for an internship program. It has proven to be one of the cooler internship programs that I’ve stumbled upon, considering its for MTV-ASIA and not just random </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108470067098832235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108470067098832235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108470067098832235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108470067098832235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/05/stench-of-defeat-is-appalling.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108402237447417233</id><published>2004-05-08T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T06:24:07.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don’t know particularly when I posted this entry (but according to my files this was dated April 19th), or if this is the exact same version, but here’s the dreadful part of me eating my words, quietly binging on well-articulated thoughts that I vowed I will stand by for the longest that I can.I think it gives me that feeling of liberation—I don’t have to be tied down by senseless crushes, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108402237447417233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108402237447417233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108402237447417233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108402237447417233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-dont-know-particularly-when-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108390638457859628</id><published>2004-05-06T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T22:10:45.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>update...update....im using technically free internet here in school (because as far as i am concerned, the internet services provided during summer was paid off by those who are taking summer classes...ergo, i am able to leech off them, since the people manning the terminals are not very strict), and well, TODAY has a very high probability of being boring. for one, i woke up...on the wrong </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108390638457859628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108390638457859628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108390638457859628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108390638457859628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/05/update.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108328644356661722</id><published>2004-04-29T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T17:58:13.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nick joaquin passed away yesterday. "All pens must bow. a bending of ink to th death of a drunken legend. A thrust on paper, a hole, a hollow tear for the man and his time."-Pat TiranoPhilippine Literature will never be the same. Thank you for great works. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108328644356661722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108328644356661722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108328644356661722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108328644356661722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/nick-joaquin-passed-away-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108316069010386970</id><published>2004-04-28T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T07:21:04.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HE'S EVERYWHERE I TELL YOU!!! EVERYWHERE!!!! gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...a friend told me before that we make our own signs..but...its the name of some random kid following me up the escalator inside SM Department store.its the name of a car wash along mindanao avenueits...its....!!!!! with all the same pronounciation. What's up????? sigh...i hope he comes on friday. ;)(gollum mode: SNAP OUT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108316069010386970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108316069010386970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108316069010386970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108316069010386970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/hes-everywhere-i-tell-you-everywhere.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108299053525191390</id><published>2004-04-26T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T07:53:22.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I sat through half of Crossroads, Britney Spears’ debut film which joined the ranks of…Glitter, especially in terms of acting and lame ass storylines. Utterly predictable and absolutely nothing original (there’s not even an attempt to make it original. No daring twists/turn of events that would have made it somehow worth it.), the film though has one merit, but on a positively superficial level. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108299053525191390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108299053525191390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108299053525191390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108299053525191390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-sat-through-half-of-crossroads.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108290076109020815</id><published>2004-04-25T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T06:50:05.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i h8 t wen ppl typ lyk dis outsyd d 150 chrctr lmit of a celphne. spell it fucking out man. how hard can it be????? the keys in a keyboard were positioned as such so that our fingers can easily find a letter to form and spell words. why do you think the letter Q and Z are placed at the corners of a keyboard? sigh...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108290076109020815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108290076109020815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108290076109020815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108290076109020815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-h8-t-wen-ppl-typ-lyk-dis-outsyd-d.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108289147298212444</id><published>2004-04-25T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T04:15:17.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went shopping today!! :) and for the glorious price of P3000, here's what i managed to snag in a total of two hours:1. acid washed jeans from Tubby (Which, may i add, i am down to a size Medium, from a large!!! Jubilation)2. three pairs of slippers (two of which cost P99!!!)3. half a dozen undies (bikini style)4. a set of nice rubber bands and two atomizers for my perfumes/colognes5. two new</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108289147298212444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108289147298212444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108289147298212444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108289147298212444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/went-shopping-today-and-for-glorious.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108247505618018723</id><published>2004-04-20T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T08:34:54.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is your emo band name? by spiralinghaloYour band name is:Robots of Long Island StreetsYou sound like:Foo FightersYou will be signed to:Jive RecordsYour emo lyrics are:"I miss the way you used to know who I was"Name:Created with the ORIGINAL MemeGen!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108247505618018723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108247505618018723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108247505618018723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108247505618018723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/what-is-your-emo-band-name-by.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108247495134153833</id><published>2004-04-20T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T08:33:09.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>eto na ang the best blog entry EVER. What Makes You Sexy? by eva71Name/NickNameGenderSexy Body Part IsEverythingSpecial Talents AreEverything (Multi-talented)Created with the ORIGINAL MemeGen! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108247495134153833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108247495134153833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108247495134153833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108247495134153833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/eto-na-ang-best-blog-entry-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108244258912670480</id><published>2004-04-19T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T08:37:35.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i so knew it. :)since my mom and i traded phones (i think ours is the only household where people actually  want to have  a 5110 unit), i shopped for possible operator logos online. when i saw one particular logo, i knew that every P15 spent on downloading it is worth it.it's a simple operator logo, a black and white (naturally, my phone was upgraded to a 3310..nothing fancy) picture of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108244258912670480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108244258912670480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108244258912670480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108244258912670480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-so-knew-it.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108219974674330405</id><published>2004-04-17T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T04:18:06.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sanngu room clean up today was fun...although i have to say that by the time rayshel, marijo, ira and i met with the people who'll help us with our surveys, i was feeling really...annoyed. maybe its the heat, or maybe its the idea that i killed the car's engine (much to my horror) while taking a u-turn in katipunan....i dont know. but for sure the happy-happy-joy-joy-perky me was gone by the time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108219974674330405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108219974674330405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108219974674330405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108219974674330405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/sanngu-room-clean-up-today-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108216370422102216</id><published>2004-04-16T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T18:05:38.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>26 or so things that a perfect guy would do for you:1. Knows how to make you smile when you are down. 2. Tries to secretly smell your hair, but you always notice. 3. Sticks up for you, but still respects your independence. 4. Gives you the remote control during the game. 5. Comes up behind you and puts his arms around you. 6. Plays with your hair. 7. His hands always find yours.8.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108216370422102216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108216370422102216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108216370422102216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108216370422102216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/26-or-so-things-that-perfect-guy-would.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108212668157288551</id><published>2004-04-16T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T07:48:34.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was...fun and tiring. fun, because i had lunch with Rita (hi love!) and we had a great marathon conversation over lunch as kenny rogers (this extends to YM too), and two, because i had one of my "healthier" lunch and dinners without so much teasing coming from people. I had seafood chowder in a bread bowl for lunch, and california maki for dinner, and yes, this is all due to the running </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108212668157288551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108212668157288551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108212668157288551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108212668157288551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108184537785315142</id><published>2004-04-13T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T01:40:06.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hearing: Roxette, “Almost Unreal.” (I love when you do the hocus pocus to me/the way that you touch/you got the power to heal/you give me that look/it’s almost unreal/so unreal)I wonder what happened to this wonderful duo. Theirs was the first (ever) compact disc I bought, meaning our household only started supporting those huge CD components (displayed so proudly in the living room), or any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108184537785315142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108184537785315142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108184537785315142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108184537785315142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/hearing-roxette-almost-unreal.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108176724290148615</id><published>2004-04-12T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T03:57:50.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tanginangpakshets!!!! A 3.4! I finally made it! :) woo-hoooooo!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108176724290148615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108176724290148615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108176724290148615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108176724290148615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/tanginangpakshets-3.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108157717803207737</id><published>2004-04-09T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T23:10:02.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4. no book near me right now. im outside my roomStretch your left arm out as far as you can. What do you touch first?formal dining tableWhat is the last thing you watched on TV?7th heaven rerunsWITHOUT LOOKING, guess what time it is:ten minutes before two pmNow look at the clock; what is the actual time?1:52With the exception</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108157717803207737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108157717803207737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108157717803207737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108157717803207737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/grab-book-nearest-to-you-turn-to-page.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108134836519935155</id><published>2004-04-07T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T07:36:29.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back from the Formation seminar…Exactly what Boyet said…you’d want to stay in Laguna just because it’s a little cooler compared to Manila. But then again, being the person that I am, I have my own reasons for wanting to stay in Laguna…along with certain persons of course!Where to start? Well, I heard that Rita had a great time during A24. And even if I wasn’t there to celebrate the entry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108134836519935155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108134836519935155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108134836519935155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108134836519935155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/back-from-formation-seminar-exactly.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108100031306411039</id><published>2004-04-03T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T07:35:59.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I guess packing for A-days has taught me how to travel light. For the Sanggu Form seminar (4 days and 3 nights), I only have a sports bag and a back pack. The key things that I have to make sure that I have are clothes (duh—how can one forget to bring clothes?), your own deodorant, soap and toothbrush. Everything else (like shampoo, facial wash, even towels if you’re not that iffy about hotels/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108100031306411039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108100031306411039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108100031306411039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108100031306411039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-guess-packing-for-days-has-taught-me.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108081639614463043</id><published>2004-04-01T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T02:50:08.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&lt;!-- START YOUTHINK.COM QUIZ RESULTS --&gt;Which poem are you?When You Are Old by W.B. YeatsOh, you're one of those angsty romantics. You've probably tasted unrequited love more than a few times. Bitter, isn't it? If only the opposite sex would realize that they'd be screwed without you.Click Here to Take This QuizBrought to you by YouThink.com quizzes and personality tests.&lt;!-- END YOUTHINK.COM </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108081639614463043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108081639614463043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108081639614463043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108081639614463043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/which-poem-are-youwhen-you-are-old-by.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108081554118391507</id><published>2004-04-01T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T02:37:21.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>snippets of poetry. i found these "poems" written on various pieces of paper inserted in the notebook  Kazee  gave me back in high school. :) comments are appreciated, although i have to tell you now that these are just the "on-the-spot" poems. ergo, since i am not ultra-talented, dont expect them to be remarkable. wala pang edit yan. hihi. its been a while since i last wrote a decent poem, not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108081554118391507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108081554118391507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108081554118391507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108081554118391507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/snippets-of-poetry.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108081527750932791</id><published>2004-04-01T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T02:31:30.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Christmas Day It has all come to pass:My father is outside our house,Carefully removing the Christmas lightsWhich outlined our roofFor nearly a month.“Next year we’ll get blue ribbonsand silver balls,” my mother quips,plucking the red poinsettias off the Christmas tree that adorned our living room for nearly a month.We will wait again, and patiently,Sometimes restlessly flip the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108081527750932791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108081527750932791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108081527750932791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108081527750932791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/04/christmas-day-it-has-all-come-to-pass.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108045560903656498</id><published>2004-03-27T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T22:36:56.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For the much awaited summer vacation, and a couple of insights about this semesterHmm…today was fun, and I’m so happy that our block always finds time to eat out together, even though it’s only along Katipunan. And it’s also fun to figure out which restaurant to go to, considering it’s a Friday and that the block tried its best to be diplomatic, Lent season or not. And it’s always a plus to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108045560903656498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108045560903656498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108045560903656498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108045560903656498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/for-much-awaited-summer-vacation-and.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-108027101169452391</id><published>2004-03-25T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T19:20:18.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>freedom! one more test to go!!!!! wheeeeeee!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/108027101169452391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=108027101169452391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108027101169452391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/108027101169452391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/freedom-one-more-test-to-go-wheeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107924008738548208</id><published>2004-03-13T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T20:57:55.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMY.  watch it. nothing big or terribly cerebral, but hey, it really is about the horse. galing nga eh. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107924008738548208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107924008738548208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107924008738548208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107924008738548208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/yummmmmmmmmmmmmmmy.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107918282794734814</id><published>2004-03-13T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T05:03:36.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The silence…is of course, understandable. Two weeks before the scheduled final examinations should count for something, I guess. I hope to receive emails from the grey table-ers soon though. Tomorrow I am watching Hidalgo with my sister at the ever so reliable SM North. My dad will bring us there and my sister and I will commute going home. And I hate to admit it, but commuting has proven to be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107918282794734814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107918282794734814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107918282794734814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107918282794734814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/silenceis-of-course-understandable.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107887725154303524</id><published>2004-03-09T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T16:10:35.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're Anne of Green Gables!by L.M. MontgomeryBright, chipper, vivid, but with the emotional fortitude of cottagecheese, you make quite an impression on everyone you meet. You're impulsive, rash,honest, and probably don't have a great relationship with your parents. People hurtyour feelings constantly, but your brazen honestly doesn't exactly treat others withkid gloves. Ultimately, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107887725154303524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107887725154303524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107887725154303524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107887725154303524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/youre-anne-of-green-gables-by-l.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107887650665993651</id><published>2004-03-09T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T15:58:57.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love you Chris Webber!  I really, really do!!!! I love the  Sacramento Kings! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107887650665993651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107887650665993651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107887650665993651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107887650665993651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-love-you-chris-webber-i-really.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107881554080175699</id><published>2004-03-08T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T23:04:14.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i happen to have long term crushes. sometimes i wonder if thje fact that i like staring (of course, in a non-obvious way) at these boys arund school counts as a "crush." now, where the heck did this realization come from? well, the guy i've been looking at (haha!) in my film class openned the door for me as we both left the class at the same time. well, the situation surrounding the "moment" sort</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107881554080175699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107881554080175699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107881554080175699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107881554080175699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-happen-to-have-long-term-crushes.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107871325382891671</id><published>2004-03-07T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T18:37:14.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i actually bought a cosmo date book. its P150, and well, i really needed a planner. but a cosmo date book? maaaaaaaaan. (whines). </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107871325382891671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107871325382891671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107871325382891671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107871325382891671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-actually-bought-cosmo-date-book.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107864585273580112</id><published>2004-03-06T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T23:53:52.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am so biased for blog. ;) feeling ko mas okay pa rin siya kesa sa livejournal. more on that later.i cant wait for summer vacation. there's a cool channel on cable right now that shows the best films yet, without any commercials whatsoever.  two weeks ago (i think) i saw the first and only film version of To Kill a Mockingbird starring Gregory Peck, and i think the next day the channel showed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107864585273580112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107864585273580112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107864585273580112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107864585273580112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-am-so-biased-for-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107845308713428639</id><published>2004-03-04T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T18:21:04.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to school only three times this week. why? because i didnt want to wake up early anymore. hate it. bad me. baaaaaaaaad me.... tsk tsk.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107845308713428639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107845308713428639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107845308713428639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107845308713428639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/went-to-school-only-three-times-this.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107820353442211783</id><published>2004-03-01T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T21:01:47.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ive never doubted how nice the rizal library is...sure, its small (especially if compared to other libraries--its meek three floors are no match for schools that actually have 5-7 floors), but then its airconditioned, and as long as you dont create noise and eat, you can pretty much do anything you want. say..sleep or use your laptop FOREVER or at least until your paper is finished and the movie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107820353442211783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107820353442211783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107820353442211783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107820353442211783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/03/ive-never-doubted-how-nice-rizal.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-1077368039643056</id><published>2004-02-21T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T04:56:39.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heheh. im taking a break from blogging. have to wait till everything settles. :) alam na ng grey ito. around two weeks off lang. to my audience, (aahahahahhahahhahahahhhahhahhahhahahahhah!) combed through my archives first. tignan nyo kung nag-improve ang buhay ko. salamat. lahat ng atenista kelangan bumoto sa feb. 26-27 ha. :) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/1077368039643056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=1077368039643056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/1077368039643056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/1077368039643056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/heheh.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107716336847420320</id><published>2004-02-18T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T20:05:25.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ira's done with her paper! its three freaking pages long, single space, when clearly the limit is two pages, double space! now i feel really mediocre. but i really am hungry and just happy that i'm done with my paper too. its friday! its nearly friday! i cant wait! susanna and i had a looooong talk over at YM. its nice to hear from your old, old friends. especially if they still know how to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107716336847420320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107716336847420320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107716336847420320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107716336847420320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/iras-done-with-her-paper-its-three.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107699126937453730</id><published>2004-02-16T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T20:17:03.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>here's the post-valentine's entry...although i should worry about not being late for class and still be early to campaign in Dr. Soledad Reyes' class....grabe. asan na yung entry ulet? hah. jengga and i were hanging out at SEC yesterday, waiting for 1130 to come, since i have class and she had a meeting. after taking our pictures using her aunt's really funky digital camera, she pops </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107699126937453730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107699126937453730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107699126937453730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107699126937453730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/heres-post-valentines-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107676319447944373</id><published>2004-02-14T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T04:55:45.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ateneo Sanggunian Elections:February 26-27, 2004Voting Stations: SocSci, Faura, Kostka, Sec A, CTC and Cervini.and most importantly: (drum roll please)LIN CASTILLO  for 4YC SOH-Legislative (Because if I'm elected, YOU'RE in office!)hooray for websites! Just like what Ira said. It was friday the 13th yesterday. something was bound to go wrong. and i sure thank god i stayed at home. it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107676319447944373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107676319447944373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107676319447944373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107676319447944373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/ateneo-sanggunian-elections-february.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107671986062964517</id><published>2004-02-13T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T16:53:30.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have my friends imbibed the idea that i dont have a life, that they have stopped inviting me "events"? my friends are currently at the UP Fair. and i wasnt even invited to go. what if i actually want to go? or if i can actually bring a car? what if i actually have the time? This isnt an Incubus concert, you know. my parents could actually allow me to go. Yeah, i guess nobody assumed that. i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107671986062964517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107671986062964517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107671986062964517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107671986062964517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/have-my-friends-imbibed-idea-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107655337116196716</id><published>2004-02-11T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T04:53:14.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ateneo Sanggunian Elections:February 26-27, 2004Voting Stations: SocSci, Faura, Kostka, Sec A, CTC and Cervini.and most importantly: (drum roll please)LIN CASTILLO  for 4YC SOH-Legislative (Because if I'm elected, YOU'RE in office!)hooray for websites! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107655337116196716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107655337116196716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107655337116196716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107655337116196716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/ateneo-sanggunian-elections-february_12.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107622002379276907</id><published>2004-02-07T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T22:03:39.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>again, ripped from a friend's blog: but this time, im changing the format.if i won a million pesos, i'd call my mom, and then strike a deal: i'd get P500,000 and then i'd give the other half to her. I'd buy my siblings laptops, although not as top of the line as mine (probably with a price range of 50-60 thousand bucks each), buy books, clothes a new cellphone, a new cd player, and a new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107622002379276907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107622002379276907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107622002379276907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107622002379276907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/again-ripped-from-friends-blog-but.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107611826853326070</id><published>2004-02-06T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T17:46:49.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally filed for candidacy. from this day forth, well, at least until the elections, i'll be campaigning, going room to room, posting my face all over the campus for what? service? oh im not really sure. why did i get myself into this again? hay. if i dont win...edi yehey! im scared shitless of this. really scared. its my first time to run. ohmygod. good luck to me, and i hope this will not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107611826853326070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107611826853326070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107611826853326070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107611826853326070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/finally-filed-for-candidacy.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107611767579441307</id><published>2004-02-06T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T17:36:56.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>001. my name is: Lin!002. i may seem: academically smart (the kind that is consistently on the DL...)003. but i'm really: a slacker, loves to procrastinate, nonetheless smart pa rin004. people who know me think i'm: too stressed (ditto)005. if you didn't know me you'd probably: do nothing. ?006. sometimes i feel: i dont know what im getting myself into007. in the morning i: i wake up,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107611767579441307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107611767579441307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107611767579441307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107611767579441307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/001.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107598979211320741</id><published>2004-02-05T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T06:05:31.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeee! surfing the innnnernet using my laptop! i revel at the convinience! i hope my mom gives me my own phone inside my room. i'll never leave my bedroom again if that happens, except to eat, take a bath, and leave for school. wow! pre-filing of candidacy: stress level: EXTREMELY HIGH. nearly done with all the requirements. all the cards (Meaning hearts, solitaire and free cell) tell me i'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107598979211320741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107598979211320741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107598979211320741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107598979211320741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/wheeee-surfing-innnnernet-using-my.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107578396973984602</id><published>2004-02-02T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T20:55:06.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wahey! we finally have internet access again at home! weeeeeeee! we discovered (and much to our dismay, since paying Php311 to the technician from our ISP was all in vain) that the problem was the phoneline, and not stemming from the internet service provider. oh well. i finally hooked up the laptop to the internet, and i didnt know that surfing using a relatively portable machine can be so much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107578396973984602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107578396973984602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107578396973984602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107578396973984602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/02/wahey-we-finally-have-internet-access.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107544129029985524</id><published>2004-01-29T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T21:43:40.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wahaha! additional quote from sir pulan---many thanks to  Polly  for this one:(On discussing Raymond Williams as the Father of Cultural studies): "Well, if you can still think as a father..."wahahaha! tama na nga yan.so i've decided to run for office in the upcoming elections. School of Humanities Legislative. my running mate is Ira (HI IRA! I know you'll stumble in my blog one of these days</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107544129029985524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107544129029985524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107544129029985524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107544129029985524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/01/wahaha-additional-quote-from-sir-pulan.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107484539937050377</id><published>2004-01-22T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T00:12:01.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good luck na lang sa lit 112.2 midterms on monday. Russian formalism-psychoanalysis. tapos kanina mali yung spelling ko ng Marxist... (would you believe??). tapos hirit ni barbs sa akin (kase seatmate ko siya)... "Buti na lang hindi kasama ang Marxism sa test ano?" Whaeheheehehehhehehehe. spelling palang mali na panu pa kaya yung theory! quotes brought to you by Sir Pulan:(On why he doesnt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107484539937050377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107484539937050377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107484539937050377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107484539937050377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/01/good-luck-na-lang-sa-lit-112.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107431880988626030</id><published>2004-01-16T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T21:55:23.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hearing: Luscious Jackson, Ladyfingers. Yummy! love this song!anyway...the update that i promised yesterday: i was cramming my paper due yesterday afternoon and i was beside a freshman who was cramming his paper too. since everyone in the computer labs are always in close proximity within one another, i couldnt help but glance on what he was typing (and i'm pretty sure that he cant help but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107431880988626030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107431880988626030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107431880988626030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107431880988626030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/01/hearing-luscious-jackson-ladyfingers.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107413740381855307</id><published>2004-01-14T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T19:31:54.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mamaya ko na isusulat ang update. kakatakot, lalo na kung lit major ka. mwahahahahahhah! elitista! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107413740381855307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107413740381855307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107413740381855307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107413740381855307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/01/mamaya-ko-na-isusulat-ang-update.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107396814049918368</id><published>2004-01-12T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T20:37:20.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he's....dead.  suicide. he's 27. what the??? (shocked ba? Obviously he was my ex-crush. i watched him religiously at SeaQuest. who would have thought...)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107396814049918368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107396814049918368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107396814049918368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107396814049918368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/01/hes.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107396752123518257</id><published>2004-01-12T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T20:20:29.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> I HOPE THIS IS FOR REAL!!!  just imagine what could happen if this is for real! start saving money folks! this better be worth it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107396752123518257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107396752123518257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107396752123518257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107396752123518257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-hope-this-is-for-real-just-imagine.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107325484938791799</id><published>2004-01-04T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T14:22:26.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The rebel in me has finally manifested itself…well, not quite.Rita, Jilly, gabby and I went to Books for Less (Tandang Sora branch) then went straight to Eastwood for lunch, coffee, a little shopping and bit of tarot card reading. All went well, and on our way back to Katipunan we were even singing loudly to some of the songs that were being played on the radio (O kay tagal din kitang mamahalin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107325484938791799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107325484938791799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107325484938791799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107325484938791799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/01/rebel-in-me-has-finally-manifested.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107292238912199740</id><published>2003-12-31T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T19:39:20.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>January 1, 2004Happy birthday, Tin! Happy birthday blog!Happy new year all! It’s all happening!-Penny Lane, Almost Famous.I wonder what song ranked first in NU 107’s countdown…but anyway…2003 was a year full of insights and surprises. The first hi-light of the past year was finally gaining a taste of independence, as manifested by the fact that I am already allowed to drive and to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107292238912199740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107292238912199740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107292238912199740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107292238912199740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2004/01/january-1-2004-happy-birthday-tin.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107278889610559916</id><published>2003-12-30T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T04:56:26.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BLOG!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107278889610559916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107278889610559916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107278889610559916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107278889610559916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/12/happy-birthday-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107278662668889174</id><published>2003-12-30T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T04:18:37.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> I just had to get it out of my head…     Sorry…although an update has been long due, this particular entry has absolutely nothing to do with the yuletide season or the recently (?) concluded ASLA which I participated in. Those entries will come next year, I promise.     Anyway, I just finished watching Pangarap kong Ibigin ka , starring Regine Velasquez, Christopher de Leon and Dingdong Dantes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107278662668889174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107278662668889174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107278662668889174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107278662668889174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-just-had-to-get-it-out-of-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107269771889661122</id><published>2003-12-29T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T03:36:47.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lapit na ang update. i have a lot of things to write about, so i need to organize them first. (naks). Happy holidays people! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107269771889661122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107269771889661122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107269771889661122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107269771889661122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/12/lapit-na-ang-update.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107156755957869694</id><published>2003-12-16T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T01:40:31.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am using the school's innnnnernet NOW because i officially out of my British Literature class, instead of course, of going through the long test. my (former) teacher signed my LRF (Load Revision Form) and i guess i'm thanking the Lantern Parade tomorrow because then i'll have more than enough time to complete the forms (i have to be in school early tomorrow and my dad has to pick me up because </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107156755957869694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107156755957869694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107156755957869694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107156755957869694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-am-using-schools-innnnnernet-now.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107123207040993915</id><published>2003-12-12T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T04:35:26.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Polly and i went to UP today, because we both had around 45 minutes to kill before we go through our own agendas--she has Blue Rep rehearsal, and my dad asked me to leave school a little later because he wont be arriving home until 430 (he's that one that parks the car inside the garage. i just stop outside our house and honk the horn really loud). i parallel parked today too, and managed to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107123207040993915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107123207040993915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107123207040993915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107123207040993915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/12/polly-and-i-went-to-up-today-because.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107061275028413852</id><published>2003-12-04T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T00:26:47.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Polly and i quasi-crammed a paper due for literary criticism. she had to cut class and we resorted to eating lunch while walking. eating is no longer enjoyed. now i'm hungry again. i didnt bring a car although its a friday. i'm getting sick of all these GA's which everything and everyone requires me to attend. i should be home by now. or at least on my way home. driving really fast. trying to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107061275028413852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107061275028413852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107061275028413852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107061275028413852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/12/polly-and-i-quasi-crammed-paper-due.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107051656269657778</id><published>2003-12-03T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T21:44:45.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just before I watch Justice League…Labor Trials…not as deadly as it sounds, right? Actually, the first time I heard it, I thought that this labor trials was about courtroom trials about the different labor issues here in the country. But when that girl from OSCI came to our Philosophy class and finally oriented us what the heck the labor trials is, I wanted to run away—far away from Ateneo…I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107051656269657778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107051656269657778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107051656269657778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107051656269657778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/12/just-before-i-watch-justice-league.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107024582321025360</id><published>2003-11-30T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T18:31:14.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Lin's first day as a kikay... whatever that means.I just came from Beauty bar, and bought myself a three-in-one cream of some sorts...it's for the eyes, cheeks and lips (thank you much much to Rita for recommending it!). Don't get me wrong though...this is all out of necessity, all for the glory of the so-called Labor Trials. Believe it or not, i'm spending more money for this than ever. i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107024582321025360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107024582321025360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107024582321025360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107024582321025360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/12/lins-first-day-as-kikay.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-107018962643999284</id><published>2003-11-30T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T02:54:36.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Wasting Internet Time borrowed my teacher's VCD copy of Mrs. Dalloway...the acting was great, but i guess i really enjoyed the novel more. haven't even started with our report for tomorrow. theses talk tomorrow. Halfway through the  Owl and the Nightingale  and i couldnt stand it already. fuck. fuck. fuck. Head hurts, head hurts. Fucking Labor Trials starting Tuesday. I'm already hating this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/107018962643999284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=107018962643999284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107018962643999284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/107018962643999284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/11/wasting-internet-time-borrowed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-106963851970710760</id><published>2003-11-23T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T17:49:20.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just finished panicking for that dang ASLA confirmation. i texted "tracy" twice i think, with my phone going bonkers in between attempts (For example, my phone would flash a "Check Operator Services" message when i'm on post-paid plan. weirdo). anyway, i was able to send it, and now i'm waiting for ira to finish typing her email so we could go back to studying. i love this innernet place. its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/106963851970710760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=106963851970710760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106963851970710760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106963851970710760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-just-finished-panicking-for-that.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-106887992405107184</id><published>2003-11-14T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T23:07:09.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Thoughts for my head. Music to my ears. Absolutely no money inside my pocket. PACKSHETS.  must have this book! Eeek! Brandon Boyd,  White Fluffy Clouds . Go buy! $35 (WHAT??)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/106887992405107184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=106887992405107184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106887992405107184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106887992405107184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/11/thoughts-for-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-106887481320170590</id><published>2003-11-14T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T21:40:42.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Celebrating the start of the second semester…Wednesday was the first time I brought the car to school on an actual school day, and where I actually have to go through the whole of the Ateneo just to pick a decent parking space. I ended up parking at SEC, near the overpass, and my last class was at Bellarmine hall. It took me around twenty minutes to just to get to my car, and it was then that I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/106887481320170590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=106887481320170590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106887481320170590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106887481320170590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/11/celebrating-start-of-second-semester.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-106844072616776450</id><published>2003-11-09T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T21:05:49.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just got my email regarding my ASLA application. i'm happy i was able to get in, but i'm disappointed that the week long leadership training seminar is in conflict with A23...i'll be celebrating my 2nd year anniversary on this year's christmas batch, and i was hoping that (if ever she decides to do so) i'd help sponsor Yli's batch, but now things are a little blurry. ASLA will be good for me, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/106844072616776450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=106844072616776450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106844072616776450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106844072616776450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-just-got-my-email-regarding-my-asla.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-106843996242726329</id><published>2003-11-09T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T20:53:05.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have about thirty minutes to finish an update before I watch some more television. I think that has been a defining characteristic of my sembreak—that I managed to soak myself in television shows, curled on my mother’s bed, sometimes under thick blankets, while waiting for the day to pass. I guess I had so little of television last semester that’s why my body and mind is trying to make up for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/106843996242726329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=106843996242726329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106843996242726329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106843996242726329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-have-about-thirty-minutes-to-finish.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-106811546251015493</id><published>2003-11-06T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T02:44:40.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Belated happy birthday Jilly! i heard that wonderful things happened on your birthday, so i guess those are enough memories to last you until next year.I started bringing car to school last monday, but before that i drove my dad (insane!) to the bank. he was so nervous, and in effect i felt nervous too, so when we got home i was so upset. he willingly told me to bring the car alone, since i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/106811546251015493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=106811546251015493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106811546251015493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106811546251015493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/11/belated-happy-birthday-jilly-i-heard.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-106791652944507895</id><published>2003-11-03T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T19:29:04.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>an update will come soon. i have to check the class schedules next semester first online. toodles! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/106791652944507895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=106791652944507895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106791652944507895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106791652944507895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/11/update-will-come-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-106725952314549268</id><published>2003-10-27T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T04:58:47.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi. i have a couple of projects for the remainder of the sembreak...and i have the Norton third edition sampler (bought for the wonderful price of P95!) to thank for this surge of writing ideas. yes. huwaw.but first things first. i was able to write a poem yesterday, inspired yet again by a particular scene from a movie i saw on cable. i was jogging and watching the rerun of  Too Young to be a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/106725952314549268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=106725952314549268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106725952314549268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106725952314549268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/10/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045255.post-106697649335098793</id><published>2003-10-23T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T23:21:33.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> SHAKE THE FUCKING DEPRESSED DUST OFF MAN! SHAKE IT OFF!  putang ina talaga...... wala na akong ibang inisip kungdi mag jogging ng mag jogging....sana may pasok na.driving school today. sigh. i cant wait for school to startgood thing: started rereading Graham Greene's  The HUman Factor . lets see if i'll get past the first few chapters.Likhaan money! i can smell it! SNIFF SNIFF!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/feeds/106697649335098793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4045255&amp;postID=106697649335098793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106697649335098793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4045255/posts/default/106697649335098793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamreaper.blogspot.com/2003/10/shake-fucking-depressed-dust-off-man.html' title=''/><author><name>lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12258639535813810316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/987/200/pommy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
