<?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-1336914185762613568</id><updated>2011-12-29T22:28:28.442+08:00</updated><category term='Phantom Planet'/><category term='Justin Timberlake'/><category term='Photospammm'/><category term='Saliva'/><category term='The Rembrandts'/><category term='Cranberries'/><category term='Alanis Morrisette'/><category term='Jack&apos;s Mannequin'/><category term='Bethany Joy Lenz'/><category term='Matt Nathanson'/><category term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><category term='Weezer'/><category term='Hilary Duff'/><category term='The Killers'/><category term='NOFX'/><category term='John Mayer'/><category 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>370</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5103008600175072105</id><published>2011-12-25T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T15:50:05.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Propaganda Poster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpHl8EB0Gks/TvbT2IKEDsI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/z1RlRIza9Mg/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpHl8EB0Gks/TvbT2IKEDsI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/z1RlRIza9Mg/s640/Picture+1.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my WP. I only made it today. I planned on using Avenir or Gotham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I realized I don't have Avenir, Gotham, Century Gothic, Avant Garde!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a shame, art student. So I made one using http://www.keepcalm-o-matic.co.uk/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And yes, I love my desktop being icon-free and dock-free. Actually, anything-free.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other news, Karate Kid is next on HBO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Fantastic Mr. Fox is next on Star Movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm choosing Mr. Fox because Wes Anderson has a knack for typography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5103008600175072105?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5103008600175072105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5103008600175072105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5103008600175072105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5103008600175072105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/12/propaganda-poster.html' title='Propaganda Poster'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpHl8EB0Gks/TvbT2IKEDsI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/z1RlRIza9Mg/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-2974917301557567691</id><published>2011-12-18T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T22:46:51.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Christmas Hoo-hah</title><content type='html'>So I'm here in Starbucks, with a venti iced tea, a pack of blacks and earphones on. Is it time to come back? I don't think so. I'll be in Katipunan until the 22nd, the earliest. When I go home, I'll just be at home. Since Dad is not coming home for Christmas (neither did he come home for my birthday or will he come home for New Year's), I guess we'll all just be at home. I have all the time to waste online during the break but there would be nothing interesting to write about, since I'll be burning my ass off on the couch and in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas. Where do I even begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I change my mind. My heart's not ready to type my emotions. There are just too many. And I don't want to be a grinch. So for those who are already on break, I wish you have a great time with your family! And for me, I wish to have the heart and the energy to perform well on the remaining 0300-0900PM daily rehearsals left before Christmas. And also food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-2974917301557567691?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/2974917301557567691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=2974917301557567691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2974917301557567691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2974917301557567691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-hoo-hah.html' title='Christmas Hoo-hah'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-7293771548309662326</id><published>2011-10-15T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T22:51:04.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telly'/><title type='text'>Come On</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #565656; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Robin:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Why can’t you just say ‘Hey, Robin, let’s go get some sushi?’ It has to be a string quartet and Paris and flowers and chocolates and LET’S SPEND THE REST OF OUR LIVES TOGETHER.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Ted:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Don’t you think we’re a little bit past sushi at this point? God, you are so terrified of anything real. It’s like you’re floating out in space. Touch the ground, Robin. Live in the world! Make a mistake! Make this mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-7293771548309662326?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/7293771548309662326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=7293771548309662326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7293771548309662326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7293771548309662326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/10/come-on.html' title='Come On'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-574192326688209982</id><published>2011-09-20T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:56:34.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Typecast'/><title type='text'>The Boston Drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbh6jLVkdR4/Tniy4HdquCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/wFXwUdISOUU/s1600/TBD03B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbh6jLVkdR4/Tniy4HdquCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/wFXwUdISOUU/s640/TBD03B.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &amp;nbsp;the line, "Will you come back in a heartbeat?" from Typecast's The Boston Drama on a wooden surface. I did the design on the back of a notebook in high school, using a G-Tec 0.3. I did the digital work last April. Nothing special. Just a random post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-574192326688209982?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/574192326688209982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=574192326688209982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/574192326688209982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/574192326688209982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/09/boston-drama.html' title='The Boston Drama'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbh6jLVkdR4/Tniy4HdquCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/wFXwUdISOUU/s72-c/TBD03B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-531780978349169443</id><published>2011-09-19T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:56:59.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Floyd'/><title type='text'>The Dark Side of the Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqf6LDn7HwY/Tndbe1giv1I/AAAAAAAAAJY/W73rDmdsomw/s1600/PRISM2+_+Pink+Floyd+-+The+Dark+Side+of+the+Moon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqf6LDn7HwY/Tndbe1giv1I/AAAAAAAAAJY/W73rDmdsomw/s400/PRISM2+_+Pink+Floyd+-+The+Dark+Side+of+the+Moon.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pink Floyd's The Dark Side of the Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's the first time in my life that I... I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weird, huh? It has always been that I'm the one who knows - always and everything. It didn't matter what, when, where, how, why (and even how to feel). I always knew... And now, it's just... weird. It's so weird that I can't even come up with a cohesive paragraph on it. I'm really tempted to just use ellipses... And I hate ellipses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really... I just... I... don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the height of all, when people used to ask me what happened, by default I would answer, 'Hindi ko rin alam.' I decided that I would answer with that exact sentence. And I did so, each time... without even the slightest brain activity. But it's only now that I realized that &lt;i&gt;I really, truly and honestly do not know&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That was my mind talking to you in the previous quoted paragraphs. It's quoted very accurately. And this time, I am not deleting this before publishing. I used to delete drafts like these. Now, &lt;i&gt;I don't care&lt;/i&gt;. I think that's much worse than I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I saw Cameron Crowe's Almost Famous today, before going to bed. Penny Lane just got me. Right there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-531780978349169443?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/531780978349169443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=531780978349169443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/531780978349169443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/531780978349169443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-first-time-in-my-life-that-i.html' title='The Dark Side of the Moon'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqf6LDn7HwY/Tndbe1giv1I/AAAAAAAAAJY/W73rDmdsomw/s72-c/PRISM2+_+Pink+Floyd+-+The+Dark+Side+of+the+Moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3058532984083076143</id><published>2011-09-01T03:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T03:43:33.740+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Retrogression</title><content type='html'>Deprive a man then of his dignity and you not only deprive him of his moral strength but you also make him useless even for those who wish to make use of him. Every creature in the universe has a weakness, a flaw: that of man is resentment; deprive him of it and he is a corpse. He who asks activity in a corpse will find only worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words written by Jose Rizal in his &lt;i&gt;continuacion&lt;/i&gt; of his &lt;i&gt;Sobre la Indolencia de los Filipinos&lt;/i&gt;, in the August 31, 1890 edition of the &lt;i&gt;La Solidaridad&lt;/i&gt;. Yes, I'm doing my History readings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3058532984083076143?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3058532984083076143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3058532984083076143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3058532984083076143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3058532984083076143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/09/retrogression.html' title='Retrogression'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1171442048978409853</id><published>2011-07-13T12:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T12:22:02.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eminem'/><title type='text'>Everything's Gonna Be Alright</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://991.com/newGallery/Eminem-Mockingbird-323326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Now, hush, little baby. Don't you cry.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Stiffen that upper lip, little lady.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I told you, Daddy's here to hold you through the night.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1171442048978409853?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1171442048978409853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1171442048978409853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1171442048978409853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1171442048978409853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/07/everythings-gonna-be-alright.html' title='Everything&apos;s Gonna Be Alright'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3194659357790460274</id><published>2011-06-24T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T23:58:17.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photospammm'/><title type='text'>COA's Human Resources ExTeam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-asYQDitGaUw/TgSy4ArH0UI/AAAAAAAAAGc/tGHjJItVWlc/s640/IMG_8683.JPG" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This last photo is of Teox, the COA Chief-of-Staff,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;who heads the Human Resources ExTeam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shot last June 17, Bellarmine Field.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was late in the afternoon and rain clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;were all over the place - together with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the drizzling -&amp;nbsp;so the shoot was fast and dim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3194659357790460274?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3194659357790460274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3194659357790460274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3194659357790460274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3194659357790460274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/06/coas-human-resources-exteam.html' title='COA&apos;s Human Resources ExTeam'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UbbDuGBcQpk/TgSy5bA6Q0I/AAAAAAAAAGg/4UazSkCTTw4/s72-c/IMG_8689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-8551023008742696955</id><published>2011-06-15T08:39:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T00:11:49.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photospammm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Academy Is...'/><title type='text'>Slow Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Yes, his first name is Santos - Santos Bueno, Jr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5013969797830140057?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5013969797830140057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5013969797830140057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5013969797830140057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5013969797830140057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/06/bsb.html' title='BSB'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-isO_4MXeOQc/Te9UjaSgm_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/pWEpPhXXTMI/s72-c/IMG_7987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-8171929715692293587</id><published>2011-06-04T03:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T07:21:15.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eraserheads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photospammm'/><title type='text'>Kaliwete</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvM_ou90Nh8/TeqtwqJxrGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/f7K_gKSFU_A/s1600/IMG_7423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvM_ou90Nh8/TeqtwqJxrGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/f7K_gKSFU_A/s640/IMG_7423.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iFhTXxd17f4/Teqtp8SvM3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/d3yOkjcbu1k/s1600/IMG_7420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iFhTXxd17f4/Teqtp8SvM3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/d3yOkjcbu1k/s640/IMG_7420.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb6f33dBVLM/TeqtxVUtJzI/AAAAAAAAAFw/nDZP_h8Mf4Y/s1600/IMG_7458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb6f33dBVLM/TeqtxVUtJzI/AAAAAAAAAFw/nDZP_h8Mf4Y/s640/IMG_7458.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making scale models for set designs for &lt;i&gt;Pobreng Alindanaw&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unrelated song - except maybe for the assumption&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that left-handed people are the creative ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because the right side of their brain is more active.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-8171929715692293587?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/8171929715692293587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=8171929715692293587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8171929715692293587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8171929715692293587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/06/kaliwete.html' title='Kaliwete'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dyc6iv5q4_A/TeqtFk2oskI/AAAAAAAAAFU/C7qHpmL-ubg/s72-c/IMG_7398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5898663482870222418</id><published>2011-05-23T03:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T03:11:56.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telly'/><title type='text'>Skins 0310</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RRMcyVBcfec/TdleI0cUIjI/AAAAAAAAADs/DVM79r0u-6E/s1600/Effy1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RRMcyVBcfec/TdleI0cUIjI/AAAAAAAAADs/DVM79r0u-6E/s400/Effy1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609618316476031538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Typography by Bianca Bueno; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Stock image from the web;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Click to view full size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5898663482870222418?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5898663482870222418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5898663482870222418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5898663482870222418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5898663482870222418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/05/skins-0310.html' title='Skins 0310'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RRMcyVBcfec/TdleI0cUIjI/AAAAAAAAADs/DVM79r0u-6E/s72-c/Effy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4936812694569553642</id><published>2011-05-10T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T11:39:40.428+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Photo Backlog 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcktQTa1PaI/Tciynq8pYFI/AAAAAAAAADk/x3M2nHcI4hs/s1600/IMG_5598.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcktQTa1PaI/Tciynq8pYFI/AAAAAAAAADk/x3M2nHcI4hs/s400/IMG_5598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604926130875883602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-957ZYAic6I0/TciynYQm8eI/AAAAAAAAADc/WfsbBZZl-Us/s1600/IMG_5440.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-957ZYAic6I0/TciynYQm8eI/AAAAAAAAADc/WfsbBZZl-Us/s400/IMG_5440.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604926125859336674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Np7kFT2W4h0/TcivtsN1UPI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZmHp2XuT2ps/s1600/IMG_5551.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; 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Photo backlog is 500++. I die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4936812694569553642?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4936812694569553642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4936812694569553642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4936812694569553642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4936812694569553642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/05/photo-backlog-1.html' title='Photo Backlog 1'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcktQTa1PaI/Tciynq8pYFI/AAAAAAAAADk/x3M2nHcI4hs/s72-c/IMG_5598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3468030641382284439</id><published>2011-04-18T08:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T08:20:04.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Cobwebs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kOBy9A-_Mj8/TauDSXXiQZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Z6nwwvSXRh8/s1600/Picture%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kOBy9A-_Mj8/TauDSXXiQZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Z6nwwvSXRh8/s400/Picture%2B1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596711313471586706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;WIP of TBD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;If you want to see how many guides I use when drafting,&lt;br /&gt;go ahead and right-click the image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3468030641382284439?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3468030641382284439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3468030641382284439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3468030641382284439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3468030641382284439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/04/cobwebs.html' title='Cobwebs'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kOBy9A-_Mj8/TauDSXXiQZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Z6nwwvSXRh8/s72-c/Picture%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3897598548984965649</id><published>2011-04-05T19:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T20:25:33.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Countdown</title><content type='html'>Flood. There was flood all over. Even though the ducts are usually clogged and dry, it flooded that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the flood. She's been through a lot. More than you think you know, even if you think you know a lot. She's heard and shouted in a lot of fights, been kicked out of her own house, been thrown money to go away and so much more. But that does not mean she's not hurt. It really doesn't. And she's lost a lot. But another loss doesn't mean it's less significant. Marginal loss is constant. And it is constantly huge. That girl - she's tough, you know? But you broke her. I guess you deserve a Congratulations. Yes, a big fat Congratulations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flood, ducts, tears, eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3897598548984965649?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3897598548984965649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3897598548984965649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3897598548984965649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3897598548984965649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/04/countdown.html' title='Countdown'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-7353215641733211517</id><published>2011-03-29T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T00:03:26.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Immersed</title><content type='html'>I just deleted a post that I made five minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I didn't. I saved it as a draft. I don't think I'm ready to share that much to the world yet. Maybe it was even an impulse to write it. Will explain soon. TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-7353215641733211517?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/7353215641733211517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=7353215641733211517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7353215641733211517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7353215641733211517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/03/immersed.html' title='Immersed'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1954309736371313048</id><published>2011-03-26T16:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T19:06:02.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Where Do I Go From Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i47/biancs16/Picture1.png" width="600px" height="40px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw it. I'm buying a new drive. I'll pass by a mall before going home today. I don't care if my parents won't pay for it. I'll withdraw cash from my savings account. Faaaaaaccckkkkk. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1954309736371313048?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1954309736371313048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1954309736371313048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1954309736371313048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1954309736371313048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/03/where-do-i-go-from-here.html' title='Where Do I Go From Here'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3689462152102735260</id><published>2011-03-24T13:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T14:00:30.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photospammm'/><title type='text'>Inbox # 001</title><content type='html'>I received a tub of Gelatissimo gelato/Italian ice cream &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(flavors: creme brulee, nutella and cookies &amp;amp; cream)&lt;/span&gt; last Sunday. I also received a half-dozen box of Krispy Kreme &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(flavors: cookies &amp;amp; cream and Toberone)&lt;/span&gt; last Monday. Thank youuu, you two! HUUUGGG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i47/biancs16/IMG_5284.jpg" height="900" width="600" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i47/biancs16/IMG_5280.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i47/biancs16/IMG_5272.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i47/biancs16/IMG_5273.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3689462152102735260?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3689462152102735260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3689462152102735260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3689462152102735260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3689462152102735260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/03/inbox-001.html' title='Inbox # 001'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-2930695154637733445</id><published>2011-03-21T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:55:25.085+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coded Messages'/><title type='text'>Sleep All Day</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I dream of non-conformity.&lt;br /&gt;Reality is not enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-2930695154637733445?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/2930695154637733445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=2930695154637733445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2930695154637733445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2930695154637733445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/03/sleep-all-day.html' title='Sleep All Day'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-2549465585818173979</id><published>2011-03-12T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T16:43:06.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foo Fighters'/><title type='text'>Every Direction Leads Me Away</title><content type='html'>Here's something I found written as a draft in my Blogger. I wrote it on February 9, 2009, near midnight, but never published it. It was the time nearing the end of senior year, high school. I think now is a good time to publish it. And about yesterday's post... it was an off day for me. I can smile now. But I still have the same problems, though I can just smile and laugh about it now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS I think the video's not available anymore. You can just go search it in YouTube, the last act of One Tree Hill 0513.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I found myself watching this video in my iPod over and over since last night when I got it from YouTube. Everytime I get the time to use my iPod, I'd play this video (even in between volleyball games this afternoon) &lt;i&gt;and each time it gets done, I'd play it again. And again. And again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"All I want is to be home.&lt;br /&gt;People I've loved - I have no regrets&lt;br /&gt;- Some I remember, some I forget,&lt;br /&gt;Some of them breathing, some of them dead.&lt;br /&gt;And all I want is to be home."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xqGQjysM0gs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xqGQjysM0gs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peyton: Make a wish and place it in your heart - anything you want - everything you want.&lt;br /&gt;Lucas: Do you have it? Good. Now, believe it can come true. You'll never know where the next miracle gonna come from a smile - the next wish coming true.&lt;br /&gt;Peyton: But if you believe that it's right around the corner and you open your heart and mind to the possibility of it - to the certainty of it...&lt;br /&gt;Brooke: ... you just might get the thing you're wishing for.&lt;br /&gt;Nathan: The world is full of magic. You just have to believe in it. So make your wish. Do you have it?&lt;br /&gt;Haley: Good. Now, believe in it with all your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Home]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-2549465585818173979?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/2549465585818173979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=2549465585818173979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2549465585818173979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2549465585818173979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2009/02/every-direction-leads-me-away.html' title='Every Direction Leads Me Away'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1518782358900618021</id><published>2011-03-11T10:26:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T11:48:30.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skylar Grey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diddy-Dirty Money'/><title type='text'>Coming Home</title><content type='html'>I'm in a whirlwind of emotions right now. &lt;i&gt;Stop. That's your caution tag right there.&lt;/i&gt; It's... It's... I don't know. I find it hard to explain so I just go on pressing buttons on this keyboard. So many things has happened to me in the past days. Some of them are just heartbreaking but some of them are quite awesome. Maybe they have bottled up into a very undesirable type of liquid. I know that we have to go through these things sometimes. But what bothers me is how to get up from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be able to in just a snap of finger. I didn't have to talk and let it out out anyone. I used to have a lot of options on how I can survive. I had music, art, sports, history books, mythology books, codes, web design, graphic design, small gigs of indie bands, RPGs, TV, blockbuster movies, indie films, lots and lots of food, sneakers and a whole lot more. I just had to pick one and I can rise above. But now, it seems like nothing is enough. Not even combinations of these things are enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be up there, where I can fall from great heights and hang on to rock and climb up in no time. Every time I fall, it was easy to get up. And I always do, on my own. Now, it seems like I'm getting tired. Maybe I'm tired of falling? Maybe I'm tired of climbing? Maybe now I need help? &lt;i&gt;I don't know.&lt;/i&gt; Maybe I'm just plain tired. &lt;i&gt;And disappointed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get into thinking: What if I live alone for a while? What if I try everything to get back up there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heavy description starts here. You can skip and go right away to the last three paragraphs.&lt;/i&gt; Maybe it would be nice to live alone in a small unit with two small rooms, a balcony, a kitchen and a T&amp;amp;B. I wouldn't need a living room and a dining room. &lt;i&gt;I wouldn't have much visitors and I always eat on my desk or on my bed anyway.&lt;/i&gt; I just need one room for a bed and a closet. And the other room would be for everything I do. The walls would have a really clean white color. It would have my lens vault, camera on the tripod, lights, backdrop, easel, sound system with iPod dock, TV, PS3, bookshelves, comfy couch and a desk with my imba printer, rims of bond paper, different types of papers, canisters of different colors of pens, holders with different kinds of pencils and erasers and pens, different sizes of rulers, my laptop, my terra, my sketchpad and my in-the-works-portfolio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it would be nice to just wake up in the morning, cook an omelette, corned beef and bacon, watch the morning cartoons on the comfy couch while eating breakfast. When the morning special ends at 1030AM, I would take a bath and dress up even if I would just be staying at home. I'd play my iPod on my sound system, sit on my desk and do my work. I would have to choose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do at home today?&lt;br /&gt;a. paint/sketch&lt;br /&gt;b. take photos&lt;br /&gt;c. graphic design/illustration&lt;br /&gt;d. code and/or design a website&lt;br /&gt;e. design/lay-out a floor plan&lt;br /&gt;f. search for beautiful photos&lt;br /&gt;g. read history books/mythology books&lt;br /&gt;h. Tumblr&lt;br /&gt;e. download tons of music and movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I would have the money &lt;i&gt;I would have little, since my only source of cash is by freelancing.&lt;/i&gt; and I'm in the mood, I would also have lots of options:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do outside of home today?&lt;br /&gt;a. go to the mall&lt;br /&gt;b. go to a gig of my friends' band&lt;br /&gt;c. take photos&lt;br /&gt;d. look for new camera equipment&lt;br /&gt;e. spend the day in the bookstore, previewing books&lt;br /&gt;f. do the groceries&lt;br /&gt;g. eat in not-so-famous restaurants&lt;br /&gt;h. go to Cubao X or The Collective and hang out with hipsters like thyself&lt;br /&gt;i. go to museums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would end the day cooking a nice dinner for myself, taking a bath, dress for bed, grab a book and read until I fall asleep. &lt;i&gt;Or I could just Facebook/Tumblr until I fall asleep.&lt;/i&gt; I wouldn't have to worry about grades or deadlines or papers or meetings or schedules or issues or competition or expectations or rules. All that would get me worried would be money and creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I think about it, my mind rebuts because it's completely the opposite of who I am. I'm someone who does not let problems interfere with anything. I'm the person who is bombarded with problems but comes in the room looking like it's a normal day, or even a better day. And now I'm thinking of giving all my time to fix my problems? &lt;i&gt;But then of course, I'm not serious about the idea of being a bum (or freelancer in formal language). I would just fantasize on having the courage to do this but in the end, I would still have a norm-bound life, conforming to the expectations of society, family, friends and my own self. Even though I and most people know that I am as free as the free-est thing can be. (I can't decide what metaphor can be used as the free-est thing so whatever it is, it's up to you.)&lt;/i&gt; Something has changed. Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Why did you post your true sentiments on the internet? But you don't show emotions! &lt;i&gt;Maybe I can't tell this story to a person's face that's why I'm typing it here, where no one can see me and where no one can be so sure if I am telling the truth. Hey, maybe this is just me pretending to show emotions. Who knows? Only I do. *coughs*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1518782358900618021?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1518782358900618021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1518782358900618021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1518782358900618021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1518782358900618021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/03/coming-home.html' title='Coming Home'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4352411298263594007</id><published>2011-03-10T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T12:18:43.516+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eraserheads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imago'/><title type='text'>Spoliarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ang lahat ng bagay ay gumuguhit na lang sa aking lalamunan."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tagaloglang.com/images/Spolarium.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4352411298263594007?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4352411298263594007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4352411298263594007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4352411298263594007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4352411298263594007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/03/spoliarium.html' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HDEb-YA-lPQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-8281843005186779874?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/8281843005186779874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=8281843005186779874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8281843005186779874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8281843005186779874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/03/prom.html' title='Prom'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-7700330687656415340</id><published>2011-03-02T14:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T14:55:29.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>I had a long epic weekend. And I also spent a lot of money. Then I got really sick. But I'm still happy. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-7700330687656415340?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/7700330687656415340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=7700330687656415340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7700330687656415340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7700330687656415340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/03/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-282343830802869706</id><published>2011-02-23T18:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:23:48.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>I Wish I Could Skip Thursday Every Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mNFh0pdkENw/TWTf7M7_2sI/AAAAAAAAACI/NvLrFyDJdBY/s1600/PB_022311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mNFh0pdkENw/TWTf7M7_2sI/AAAAAAAAACI/NvLrFyDJdBY/s400/PB_022311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576828446769666754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-282343830802869706?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/282343830802869706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=282343830802869706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/282343830802869706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/282343830802869706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wish-i-could-skip-thursday-every-week.html' title='I Wish I Could Skip Thursday Every Week'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mNFh0pdkENw/TWTf7M7_2sI/AAAAAAAAACI/NvLrFyDJdBY/s72-c/PB_022311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3438561489923374930</id><published>2011-02-15T14:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T14:41:18.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Broken Hearted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6yPsiEfO50g/TVody6WrB0I/AAAAAAAAACA/eg_xU6thKek/s1600/Adobe.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6yPsiEfO50g/TVody6WrB0I/AAAAAAAAACA/eg_xU6thKek/s400/Adobe.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573800249319425858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My Adobe Master Collection CS4 died yesterday. Happy Hearts' Day. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Photoshop, Premiere, Soundbooth, Media Encoder&lt;br /&gt;and SIXTEEN other applications for me. :(&lt;br /&gt;(See 121 items of Adobe at the bottom of the Finder window)&lt;br /&gt;I still have my Lightroom 3 though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3438561489923374930?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3438561489923374930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3438561489923374930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3438561489923374930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3438561489923374930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/02/broken-hearted.html' title='Broken Hearted'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6yPsiEfO50g/TVody6WrB0I/AAAAAAAAACA/eg_xU6thKek/s72-c/Adobe.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3718942594197345783</id><published>2011-02-02T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T01:30:02.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Bombita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qaMUYVkEQMg/TUhC1d1s4dI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tlG8Nq7xK3c/s1600/IMG_2632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qaMUYVkEQMg/TUhC1d1s4dI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tlG8Nq7xK3c/s400/IMG_2632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568774425553986002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qaMUYVkEQMg/TUhC1DH3OyI/AAAAAAAAABs/1KTNx6jpnDM/s1600/IMG_2630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qaMUYVkEQMg/TUhC1DH3OyI/AAAAAAAAABs/1KTNx6jpnDM/s400/IMG_2630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568774418382404386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be uploading the album soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3718942594197345783?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3718942594197345783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3718942594197345783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3718942594197345783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3718942594197345783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/02/bombita.html' title='Bombita'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qaMUYVkEQMg/TUhC1d1s4dI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tlG8Nq7xK3c/s72-c/IMG_2632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-8571586060436604302</id><published>2011-01-30T23:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T16:17:53.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daft Punk'/><title type='text'>A Moon Hugs + Bites U</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-8571586060436604302?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/8571586060436604302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=8571586060436604302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8571586060436604302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8571586060436604302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/01/moon-hugs-bites-u.html' title='A Moon Hugs + Bites U'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5369701418897380741</id><published>2011-01-18T12:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T00:09:26.806+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daft Punk'/><title type='text'>Something About Us</title><content type='html'>It is always a great feeling to know you are worth something to someone. It never fails to make you smile, knowing that people see your efforts and they think that you did/are doing/will do a great job. Knowing that the time and energy you spent did not go to waste, it's as if knowing that someone loves you back. I think we all need to feel that feeling at least even once in our lives. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5369701418897380741?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5369701418897380741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5369701418897380741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5369701418897380741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5369701418897380741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2011/01/something-about-us.html' title='Something About Us'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-7722842794206814863</id><published>2011-01-03T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T13:37:17.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photospammm'/><title type='text'>110510 to 110610 Wattah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i47/biancs16/cover0C.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i47/biancs16/cover2C.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i47/biancs16/BFZ1.jpg" height="448" width="298" /&gt; 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Does it really matter who you are? How much more if you're not right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-6432763947199488260?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/6432763947199488260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=6432763947199488260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6432763947199488260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6432763947199488260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/12/please-please-please-let-me-get-what-i.html' title='Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1594407550296865686</id><published>2010-12-26T19:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T19:15:23.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Moving On</title><content type='html'>You'll never know until you try. Hay. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1594407550296865686?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1594407550296865686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1594407550296865686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1594407550296865686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1594407550296865686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/12/moving-on.html' title='Moving On'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3768673060633430966</id><published>2010-12-24T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T00:01:20.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Maine'/><title type='text'>Ho Ho Hopefully</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...this holiday will make us believe that we're exactly where we're supposed to be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unreleased World War II videos, Mythbusters, Greek mythological creatures documentary.&lt;br /&gt;Pizza, Charlie Chan, hot wings, cheese balls, Combos.&lt;br /&gt;Semisweet red, grapes and cheese.&lt;br /&gt;Friends marathon, good Wi-Fi, nth Christmas in Subic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally remember how good it feels like to take a break. Merry Christmas. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3768673060633430966?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3768673060633430966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3768673060633430966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3768673060633430966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3768673060633430966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/12/ho-ho-hopefully.html' title='Ho Ho Hopefully'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5290998381590619982</id><published>2010-12-12T21:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T21:11:15.294+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry'/><title type='text'>Katy Perry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qaMUYVkEQMg/TQTJqtf3LyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BumZRKs-GkU/s1600/KP%2B10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qaMUYVkEQMg/TQTJqtf3LyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BumZRKs-GkU/s320/KP%2B10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549782376432217890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5290998381590619982?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5290998381590619982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5290998381590619982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5290998381590619982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5290998381590619982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/12/katy-perry.html' title='Katy Perry'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qaMUYVkEQMg/TQTJqtf3LyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BumZRKs-GkU/s72-c/KP%2B10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-8582229828118743908</id><published>2010-12-07T13:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:08:48.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metro Station'/><title type='text'>Seventeen Forever</title><content type='html'>Here's another of the annual birthday blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends called me and sent me text messages, greeting me at 1200 midnight. I woke up that morning and went to mass. After the mass, my brother and I got some fishballs and kikiam. Then my parents gave me their gifts while we were on the way to Newport City. We went to eat in Red Crab in Resorts World. We watched Narnia and they drove me back to the dorm. I dropped off some stuff and then they drove me to Starbucks. I studied for my pol sci class and went back to the dorm around midnight. When I went back to the room, there was a huge box wrapped Build City gift wrapper. I looked at the card and it came from my parents. I opened it and saw the box of Lego! My room mates and I played with the Lego until two in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy day. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-8582229828118743908?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/8582229828118743908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=8582229828118743908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8582229828118743908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8582229828118743908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/12/seventeen-forever.html' title='Seventeen Forever'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5087634520411636044</id><published>2010-11-30T13:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T14:10:56.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>BB</title><content type='html'>And this is how I choose to live my life - studying until one in the morning, giving first aid to a hyperventilating friend, riding an ambulance at two and staying in the hospital until four in the morning, continue the interrupted studying and finishing org work until class starts at nine in the morning. I haven't taken a bath and haven't gotten decent sleep. (Please don't judge me. Bleh.) I was asleep during the roll call in class. And I do all of these things  with a smile on my face and a temper still as cold and soothing as the Sprite I'm drinking right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep calm and carry on. All I really have is time for others and none for myself - for friends, for family, for work. And I have always loved it this way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5087634520411636044?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5087634520411636044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5087634520411636044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5087634520411636044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5087634520411636044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/11/bb.html' title='BB'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3874086367350641488</id><published>2010-11-28T23:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:53:03.730+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>BV #007</title><content type='html'>NAKAKAINIS NA SOBRA :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3874086367350641488?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3874086367350641488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3874086367350641488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3874086367350641488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3874086367350641488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/11/bv-007.html' title='BV #007'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1783769417078505139</id><published>2010-11-25T12:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T12:31:37.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack&apos;s Mannequin'/><title type='text'>Dark Blue</title><content type='html'>I already cut six times in the first three weeks of the semester. :| I swear I'll make up. I don't like being left behind, especially in math. I like my math-related classes though. I didn't think I would enjoy microeco. I thought I'd enjoy math eco more; well, because the title has the word 'math' in it. But it turns out, both have math and microeco is more challenging; that's why I enjoy it more. Aside from my math-related classes, I like my pol sci and my lit crit classes too. I just think I should have the guts to raise my hand, because I know the answer or I have more information to share but I'm just scared I'm wrong. But I don't quite enjoy my lit crit readings. Not only because they're long but because... Well, I guess just because they're long. But my pol sci readings are twice as much and I like reading them. I really do. It's like reading Harry Potter. People say may teacher is not A-able though. D: Oh well, at least I learn and enjoy at the same time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have you ever been alone in a crowded room?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm here with you.&lt;br /&gt;I said the world could be burning&lt;br /&gt;and burning down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1783769417078505139?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1783769417078505139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1783769417078505139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1783769417078505139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1783769417078505139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/11/dark-blue.html' title='Dark Blue'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4799818807759624712</id><published>2010-11-21T14:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T14:35:19.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Doors Down'/><title type='text'>Kryptonite</title><content type='html'>I feel like throwing my lungs up for the past four days. I know, gross. Plus, I'm nasal. Even more gross. (NOOO I CAN'T BE SICK I HAVE SO MANY THINGS TO DO. :|) And I need something to make me feel better. No, not medicine but something else. Something that will make me feel good. Something that will make me feel so good, I will forget how stressful my life is. Something that despite making me forget the stress, I can still work efficiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need something to inspire me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4799818807759624712?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4799818807759624712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4799818807759624712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4799818807759624712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4799818807759624712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/11/kryptonite.html' title='Kryptonite'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1205039092362663426</id><published>2010-11-20T10:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T10:41:43.830+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Mayer'/><title type='text'>Half of My Heart</title><content type='html'>I was made to believe I'd never love somebody else, made a plan - stay the man who can only love himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1205039092362663426?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1205039092362663426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1205039092362663426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1205039092362663426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1205039092362663426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/11/half-of-my-heart.html' title='Half of My Heart'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1441601600139694710</id><published>2010-11-13T22:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T23:29:02.383+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry'/><title type='text'>You and I, We'll Be Young Forever</title><content type='html'>Imma get your heart racing in my skin-tight jeans, be your teenage dream tonight. Let you put your hands on me, in my skin-tight jeans, be your teenage dream tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1441601600139694710?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1441601600139694710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1441601600139694710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1441601600139694710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1441601600139694710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-and-i-well-be-young-forever.html' title='You and I, We&apos;ll Be Young Forever'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-8565292483820218391</id><published>2010-11-10T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T14:35:00.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linkin Park'/><title type='text'>Papercut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-8565292483820218391?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/8565292483820218391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=8565292483820218391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8565292483820218391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8565292483820218391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/11/papercut.html' title='Papercut'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5765707222387370950</id><published>2010-11-09T01:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T02:03:25.258+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Smiths'/><title type='text'>There's A Light That Never Goes Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It must be really hard for the listeners to say good bye to a legend. But it is much harder for the DJs to sign off and play a last song for the last time. It's much harder to say good bye to what has become their home. I miss being a DJ, even though I only wen through it for a short time. It is just plain awful for the NU jocks; for they were not only jocks. Before they were jocks, they were listeners. That's why maybe it is twice as hard; especially to fixtures like Quark Henares and Gang Badoy who have made such huge differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to the radio station that filled my room with music beyond greatness, the station that never failed when it comes to taste in music, the station that I grew up with. Last night, NU 107 has closed its studio, pulled the plug of the condensers and the mixers and the DJs played their last songs and had their last sign offs. And as roughly 4500 viewers were watching the livestream in the web site, as others were watching in Ustream, as a lot were listening to the radio and as thousands gathered in Ortigas to watch, cry, drink and bid farewell, I say thank you. Thank you, NU. You will be missed. Rock music would have never been the same without your twenty three years of existence. It has been a privilege to have experienced the last eight years of it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sa panaginip na lang pala kita maisasayaw.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ang Huling El Bimbo by Eraserheads,&lt;br /&gt;last song aired on NU 107,&lt;br /&gt;before midnight on November 7, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Evee's last song was There's A Light That Never Goes Out by The Smiths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5765707222387370950?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5765707222387370950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5765707222387370950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5765707222387370950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5765707222387370950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/11/theres-light-that-never-goes-out.html' title='There&apos;s A Light That Never Goes Out'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-6135351589454970558</id><published>2010-11-07T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T22:10:10.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>The Irony of Life</title><content type='html'>Hippopotomonstrosesquipedaliophobia is the fear of long words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-6135351589454970558?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/6135351589454970558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=6135351589454970558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6135351589454970558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6135351589454970558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/11/irony-of-life.html' title='The Irony of Life'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-8197072709405232599</id><published>2010-11-04T14:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T20:40:52.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry'/><title type='text'>Do You Ever Feel Already Burried Deep?</title><content type='html'>I'm blogging from Ena's MacBook, here in MVP 318. I just went through a day full of errands, events and activities. My day started at 0730AM and will end at 0900PM. Actually, I still have to meet up with friends at 0900PM because Billy is now home, fresh from Cali! I'm still not done with reserving venues for rehearsals of applicants' production. Miss Julie said I will have to come back tomorrow. I'm sorry for just throwing out random thoughts. I'm listening Firework by Katy Perry. I like how it's so different from the first few singles of Teenage Dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-8197072709405232599?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/8197072709405232599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=8197072709405232599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8197072709405232599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8197072709405232599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/11/do-you-ever-feel-like-youre-burried.html' title='Do You Ever Feel Already Burried Deep?'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1171647702661646081</id><published>2010-10-31T02:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T03:06:27.574+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dashboard Confessional'/><title type='text'>The Places You Have Come To Fear The Most</title><content type='html'>I MISS YOU. When will we see each other again? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to draw something&lt;br /&gt;that means something to someone.&lt;br /&gt;You know, I  want to draw blind faith&lt;br /&gt;or a fading summer or just a moment of clarity.&lt;br /&gt;It’s like when you go and you see&lt;br /&gt;a really great band live for the  first time, you know.&lt;br /&gt;And nobody’s saying it but everybody’s thinking  it:&lt;br /&gt;"We have something to believe in again."&lt;br /&gt;I want to draw that  feeling.&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t.&lt;br /&gt;And if I can’t be great at it&lt;br /&gt;then I don’t want to  ruin it.&lt;br /&gt;It’s too important to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Peyton Sawyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my muse comes back to me. For several times, I've held pencils and pens and had nothing decent to draw. Are you punishing me for not choosing you? Come on. Come back, please? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1171647702661646081?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1171647702661646081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1171647702661646081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1171647702661646081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1171647702661646081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/10/places-you-have-come-to-fear-most.html' title='The Places You Have Come To Fear The Most'/><author><name>:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730902696284364397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-2719028575238546219</id><published>2010-10-27T00:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T01:19:57.258+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telly'/><title type='text'>C &amp; E</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TMhezb-KaUI/AAAAAAAAAUI/2d10eCWppiI/s1600/Ceffy_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TMhezb-KaUI/AAAAAAAAAUI/2d10eCWppiI/s400/Ceffy_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532776379999480130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-2719028575238546219?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/2719028575238546219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=2719028575238546219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2719028575238546219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2719028575238546219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/10/c-e.html' title='C &amp; E'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TMhezb-KaUI/AAAAAAAAAUI/2d10eCWppiI/s72-c/Ceffy_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-8703042724426138496</id><published>2010-10-23T01:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T02:11:24.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think of You and Let It Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://samgoesdown.deviantart.com/art/99-oh-no-13-red-balloons-5-76682417"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 901px;" src="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs27/i/2008/091/6/5/99__oh__no__13_red_balloons_5_by_samgoesdown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-8703042724426138496?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/8703042724426138496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=8703042724426138496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8703042724426138496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8703042724426138496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-think-of-you-and-let-it-go.html' title='I Think of You and Let It Go'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4496759495529530328</id><published>2010-10-19T16:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:22:03.360+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telly'/><title type='text'>Milk</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/147249/blog/lily-talking-to-ted.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ted: No. It's not an adventure. It's a mistake!&lt;br /&gt;Lily: There are certain things in life where you know it's a mistake but you don't really know it's a mistake because the only way to really know it is a mistake is to make that mistake and look back and say, "Yup, that was a mistake". So really, the bigger mistake would be to not make the mistake because then you'll go your whole life not really knowing if something is a mistake or not. And damn it, I made no mistakes. I've done all of this: my life, my relationship, my career - mistakes-free. Does any of this make sense to you?&lt;br /&gt;Ted: I don't know, you said 'mistake' a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I Met Your Mother 0121&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4496759495529530328?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4496759495529530328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4496759495529530328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4496759495529530328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4496759495529530328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/10/milk.html' title='Milk'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4237804425149268927</id><published>2010-10-16T14:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T17:23:40.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Augustana'/><title type='text'>I Think I'll Start It Over Where No One Knows My Name</title><content type='html'>I finally came home. I miss this place. It's not much - might not even be enough - but I like it. I miss the things I used to do here. I miss the places where we ate. Those were places you can't find anywhere else. I miss the street food here. I miss the two McDo branches where my friends and I spend the day away, just talking. I miss McNoli's sandwiches in the afternoon and Joe Lugaw in the morning. I miss... why is it that I only miss food? :| HAHA I also miss the people here. They are people you can just text once and they'd go to your house or you'd go to theirs and spend the night over. I miss playing with my friends' little brothers and sisters, take care of them and just talk to them about Star Wars. I miss our dog, Stein! (who smells so bad right now :|)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of this place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few nights ago, I got to talk to someone I haven't seen for more than a year. It's always nice catching up with friends. But it would be better if there was no need to catch up - if you see or hear from each other often. It was a nice conversation, Dedge. It was good to know we ended up well after high school. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://dedge12.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i47/biancs16/COLLATION2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4237804425149268927?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4237804425149268927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4237804425149268927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4237804425149268927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4237804425149268927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-think-ill-start-it-over-where-no-one.html' title='I Think I&apos;ll Start It Over Where No One Knows My Name'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1626668862500575588</id><published>2010-10-04T17:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T09:38:04.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phantom Planet'/><title type='text'>California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We've been on the run,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;driving in the sun&lt;br /&gt;looking out for number one.&lt;br /&gt;California, here we come,&lt;br /&gt;right back where we started from.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 599px; height: 310px;" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i47/biancs16/PRINCESS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TKmqJO0KcQI/AAAAAAAAAT4/9jCoKnpYAss/s1600/PRINCESS.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minsan, nakakapagod din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[EDIT 101210]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan, kailangan mo din ng tulong.&lt;br /&gt;Minsan, kailangan mo din ng dadamay sa'yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;PAGOD NA PAGOD NA AKO. :(&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1626668862500575588?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1626668862500575588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1626668862500575588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1626668862500575588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1626668862500575588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/10/california.html' title='California'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-2529149771113388138</id><published>2010-09-27T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T23:34:12.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greyhoundz'/><title type='text'>She'll Just Spread All That Smoke In Your Brain And You're Gonna Go Insane</title><content type='html'>It gets you high. All that is wrong start to go away and disappear into the darkness. It makes you feel like everything's right, like nothing bad is going to happen, like there's nothing you can ever worry about and like there's no reason for you to take off that smile. For a while, it seems like life is perfect. Then that amazing feeling starts to wear off and all your fears start rushing in. All your worries start haunting you. And you start to wonder if it was good for you and if it was a right thing to do. It felt good for a while, but was it right? It felt good for a while, but it was only the high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm not high right now. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Party At 802]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-2529149771113388138?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/2529149771113388138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=2529149771113388138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2529149771113388138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2529149771113388138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/09/party-at-802.html' title='She&apos;ll Just Spread All That Smoke In Your Brain And You&apos;re Gonna Go Insane'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-2283986770353993751</id><published>2010-09-27T12:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T12:56:01.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Good Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Should I swallow my girlish pride?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Daisy, &lt;i&gt;Freakshow&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-2283986770353993751?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/2283986770353993751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=2283986770353993751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2283986770353993751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2283986770353993751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/09/good-afternoon.html' title='Good Afternoon'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4832127936122285192</id><published>2010-09-25T10:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T12:54:03.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Words may lie but kisses don't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Violet, &lt;i&gt;Freakshow&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4832127936122285192?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4832127936122285192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4832127936122285192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4832127936122285192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4832127936122285192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/09/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-7648103686652511464</id><published>2010-09-20T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T19:01:00.331+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parokya ni Edgar'/><title type='text'>Alumni Homecoming</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it takes one to understand one. I'm not depressed or anything but yeah,&lt;i&gt; sayang&lt;/i&gt;. It doesn't have to be this way if only you could see through one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-7648103686652511464?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/7648103686652511464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=7648103686652511464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7648103686652511464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7648103686652511464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/09/alumni-homecoming.html' title='Alumni Homecoming'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4868485618266557916</id><published>2010-09-19T11:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:50:35.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pixi Dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you ever wonder how we got here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4868485618266557916?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4868485618266557916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4868485618266557916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4868485618266557916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4868485618266557916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/09/pixi-dust.html' title='Pixi Dust'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1481564821671500716</id><published>2010-09-12T19:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T10:19:30.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Bye, Pilandok!</title><content type='html'>Saan na ko pupunta pag break? Ano na gagawin ko at 0600 PM onwards? Kailan na ko makakain ulit ng porkchop? Sino na mga sasamahan ko sa smocket? Kailan na ko makakabalik ng QR? Kailan na ako makaka-suka shot? Kailan na ko matutulog nang late na hindi dahil sa schoolwork?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;KAILAN KO NA ULIT MAKIKITA&lt;br /&gt;SI SOPHIA AT SANG JEE? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TIzAnFIRO-I/AAAAAAAAATw/JWNgNWIteWg/s1600/IMG_1220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TIzAnFIRO-I/AAAAAAAAATw/JWNgNWIteWg/s400/IMG_1220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515995421246307298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Tayo na't magkaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisa!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1481564821671500716?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1481564821671500716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1481564821671500716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1481564821671500716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1481564821671500716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/09/bye-pilandok.html' title='Bye, Pilandok!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TIzAnFIRO-I/AAAAAAAAATw/JWNgNWIteWg/s72-c/IMG_1220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4808063823150070307</id><published>2010-09-11T09:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T10:33:00.104+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Hot Chili Peppers'/><title type='text'>Come to Decide That the Things That I Tried Were In My Life Just to Get High On</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TIrgzm3FFXI/AAAAAAAAATo/oOiDgEBdufY/s1600/Photo+45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TIrgzm3FFXI/AAAAAAAAATo/oOiDgEBdufY/s400/Photo+45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515467870878111090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just sitting on the bed. Two girls are sleeping beside me. Few compared to the usual number of five people sleeping on two joined beds. I woke up early today, at around 0800 AM. I woke up on my chest, near the edge of the bed, with my laptop in front and dSLR on the left. If I had been a rowdy sleeper, I'm pretty much sure my stuff would fall off the bed. Whew. I continued what I was doing last night - PP (short for post-processing). Then I got lazy so I'm just using raw photos. I woke up to the cool morning air and realized that I didn't have a blanket on me all night. Thus, colds again. Just like the other night, when I got colds in the morning because someone keeps on taking the blanket from me while sleeping. Anyway, this time the colds is heavier. Tissue-on-one-hand heavier.  When I got lazy, I started to feel the silence of the morning, that which happens when everyone in the building is still sleeping. So I started to play music. Snow. Hey Oh. Red Hot Chili Peppers. And then, I got bored so I got the guitar and searched for chords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done this in a really long time. Waking up to a Saturday morning with nothing to worry and just... chill. I usually wake up late on Saturday mornings to stress - stress from the fact that you have class in an hour and you haven't prepared yet, stress from last night's drinking session, stress from the shitload of school work you still have to do over the weekend and it's already Saturday. It feels good to wake up like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. On the start writing this entry, I have a bran new wad of tissue. Now, the wad is almost running out. And the trash can is already beside my bed, ready to catch the trash. :| I hate colds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4808063823150070307?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4808063823150070307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4808063823150070307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4808063823150070307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4808063823150070307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/09/come-to-decide-that-things-that-i-tried.html' title='Come to Decide That the Things That I Tried Were In My Life Just to Get High On'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TIrgzm3FFXI/AAAAAAAAATo/oOiDgEBdufY/s72-c/Photo+45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5611589180933881463</id><published>2010-08-29T12:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T12:34:18.068+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/THnf7sTW8VI/AAAAAAAAATY/fclxcChd2y0/s1600/Marron+5+-+Songs+About+Jane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/THnf7sTW8VI/AAAAAAAAATY/fclxcChd2y0/s400/Marron+5+-+Songs+About+Jane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510681835662143826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sunday morning, rain is falling&lt;br /&gt;Steal some covers, share some skin&lt;br /&gt;And clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;You twist to fit the mold that I am in&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5611589180933881463?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5611589180933881463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5611589180933881463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5611589180933881463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5611589180933881463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/08/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday Morning'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/THnf7sTW8VI/AAAAAAAAATY/fclxcChd2y0/s72-c/Marron+5+-+Songs+About+Jane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-2717385877502578302</id><published>2010-08-26T13:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T14:06:18.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flo Rida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Guetta'/><title type='text'>Club Can't Handle Me</title><content type='html'>Someone stole my chocolates! I arrived at the dorm this Sunday night to find that my Cadbury was missing from our fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[aMp]] workshop by Nina Sandejas (must see!), NSTP forum, AVC training and Pilandok rehearsals on a Monday; Fil quiz scare and Pilandok opening night on a Tuesday; last elims game, one LT and one annoyingly tricky quiz on a Thursday; first semis game, two quizzes and two LTs on a Thursday; another theo quiz, [[aMp]] workshop by Inksurge (another must see!) and a Sanggu DC job defined my week. It's a great thing I even had time to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/THYD28wBuNI/AAAAAAAAATQ/zR3K0hvBPHs/s1600/IMG_6834+COPY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/THYD28wBuNI/AAAAAAAAATQ/zR3K0hvBPHs/s400/IMG_6834+COPY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509595436689766610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sneeze!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-2717385877502578302?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/2717385877502578302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=2717385877502578302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2717385877502578302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2717385877502578302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/08/club-cant-handle-me.html' title='Club Can&apos;t Handle Me'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/THYD28wBuNI/AAAAAAAAATQ/zR3K0hvBPHs/s72-c/IMG_6834+COPY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-6981111672268019073</id><published>2010-08-20T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T16:18:55.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughtry'/><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TG46SK14NKI/AAAAAAAAATI/bnFs99jHdgw/s1600/IMG_2164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TG46SK14NKI/AAAAAAAAATI/bnFs99jHdgw/s400/IMG_2164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507403478143087778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm going&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-6981111672268019073?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/6981111672268019073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=6981111672268019073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6981111672268019073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6981111672268019073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/08/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TG46SK14NKI/AAAAAAAAATI/bnFs99jHdgw/s72-c/IMG_2164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-7968133293821236376</id><published>2010-07-27T09:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T10:13:22.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Republic'/><title type='text'>Secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TE49Xk3F_HI/AAAAAAAAATA/2Rdif4JfcZ0/s1600/IMG_6400+COPY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TE49Xk3F_HI/AAAAAAAAATA/2Rdif4JfcZ0/s400/IMG_6400+COPY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498399670306995314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched The Sorcerer's Apprentice last Saturday. I love how Dave is such a physics geek 'cause I love physics, too! Just that, err, it doesn't love me. Anyway, I like his tesla coil project. I first heard of tesla coil from playing video games when I was eight. I never thought I'd hear those words again! And I've been getting the LSS from One Republic's Secrets. Yes, that's the song that Becky played on the radio, that Dave used to test his tesla coils, that Dave then used again to show Becky his tesla coil project while they're inside the cage. That's also the same song that's being played over and over throughout the whole movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me what you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;Something that were like those years&lt;br /&gt;Sick of all the insincere&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna give all my secrets away&lt;br /&gt;This time, don't need another perfect line&lt;br /&gt;Don't care if critics never jump in line&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give all my secrets away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be nice to make a mash up of this and Kings and Queens by 30 Seconds to Mars, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-7968133293821236376?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/7968133293821236376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=7968133293821236376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7968133293821236376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7968133293821236376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-butt-hurts.html' title='Secrets'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TE49Xk3F_HI/AAAAAAAAATA/2Rdif4JfcZ0/s72-c/IMG_6400+COPY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1452843581191020190</id><published>2010-07-26T02:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T01:10:32.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telly'/><title type='text'>Skins #001</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TEx_MDV50lI/AAAAAAAAASw/0MJNgs55G4c/s1600/Emily_2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TEx_MDV50lI/AAAAAAAAASw/0MJNgs55G4c/s400/Emily_2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497909090144866898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love Hayley Williams for her red hair and great voice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love Emily Fitch for her red hair and great personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TEx_6IunzKI/AAAAAAAAAS4/YuMPf3qgF_k/s1600/NE_9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TEx_6IunzKI/AAAAAAAAAS4/YuMPf3qgF_k/s400/NE_9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497909881864703138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And for her beautiful girlfriend.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naomi Campbell + Emily Fitch&lt;br /&gt;(played by Lily Loveless and Kathryn Prescott)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon,&lt;br /&gt;thank you for those late nights we watched Skins&lt;br /&gt;instead of the long sleeps we should be having -&lt;br /&gt;instead of doing pre/postlabs or reading readings&lt;br /&gt;on the busy nights we shouldn't be sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes, I also think Emily is prettier than her evil twin, Katie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1452843581191020190?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1452843581191020190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1452843581191020190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1452843581191020190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1452843581191020190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/07/skins.html' title='Skins #001'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TEx_MDV50lI/AAAAAAAAASw/0MJNgs55G4c/s72-c/Emily_2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-6025118658514198698</id><published>2010-07-18T10:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T11:11:29.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Secret Handshake'/><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>Have you ever tried taking a self-portrait with a dSLR? No, not the one where you make use of a tripod, a clean wall and self-timer/remote. It's the one where you turn the camera shooting at you and click! There goes the shutter and once you're done, you'll feel the weight of the camera. Like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TEJvoud7w_I/AAAAAAAAASo/eCZqYMmDeU4/s1600/IMG_5548+COPY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TEJvoud7w_I/AAAAAAAAASo/eCZqYMmDeU4/s400/IMG_5548+COPY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495077240804459506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;At Eastwood Mall last Thursday. Wow, I'm white.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-6025118658514198698?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/6025118658514198698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=6025118658514198698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6025118658514198698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6025118658514198698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/07/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TEJvoud7w_I/AAAAAAAAASo/eCZqYMmDeU4/s72-c/IMG_5548+COPY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-653047265320819325</id><published>2010-07-17T19:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T19:23:24.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selena Gomez'/><title type='text'>Tell Me Something I Don't Know</title><content type='html'>Well, there goes my weekend. Saturdays feel like weekdays because of NSTP. After the exhaustion from the insertion, you rest and eventually fall asleep. Next thing you know, it's already Sunday. It's time to move your ass and cram everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 11 Post-its of different colors and sizes sticking on my desk right now. They are filled with events, commissions, requirements, readings, tests and reminders scribbled on black marker ink. Deadlines in bold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, though. I love my NSTP kids! There's this eight year old girl who is adorable to death. She's really white and her eyes are chinky. Her name is Bianca B. I forgot her last name but what's important is we have the same initials and my classmates say we could pass for sisters. Such a cute coincidence. Well, I have to go back to doing stuff that would have lists on my Post-its scratched out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-653047265320819325?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/653047265320819325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=653047265320819325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/653047265320819325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/653047265320819325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/07/tell-me-something-i-dont-know.html' title='Tell Me Something I Don&apos;t Know'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3252909893143783273</id><published>2010-07-16T09:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T09:19:39.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bowling For Soup'/><title type='text'>Who's The Other Guy That's Singing Van Halen</title><content type='html'>I'm off again to another day full of overlapping events, designs to cram, files to arrange and tons to read. See you around school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1985]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3252909893143783273?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3252909893143783273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3252909893143783273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3252909893143783273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3252909893143783273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/07/whos-other-guy-thats-singing-van-halen.html' title='Who&apos;s The Other Guy That&apos;s Singing Van Halen'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-8600232937273528853</id><published>2010-07-11T10:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T10:51:43.343+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady GaGa'/><title type='text'>Don't Call My Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:220%;"  &gt;I'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't mind the song, Alejandro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-8600232937273528853?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/8600232937273528853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=8600232937273528853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8600232937273528853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8600232937273528853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/07/dont-call-my-name.html' title='Don&apos;t Call My Name'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-289381549786189789</id><published>2010-07-07T21:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:31:05.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thrice'/><title type='text'>Cold Cash</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;... And Colder Hearts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffee still creating smokes and releasing heat, cool night wind brushing through your hair, charcoal pencils scattered on the table and free internet make up for the perfect time to work. Why didn't I think about this before my Heights interview? I think I did a pretty good job drawing Scarlett Johansson modeling Mango clothes. It's not done yet, though. I will finish it tomorrow. After I've sharpened my 4B. Most probably during SA. Haha! Speaking of which, I'm done with my SA paper on The Nanny Diaries! I think I did good on that one too (and finished it early too). Don't judge me! After recent weeks of stress and lack of proper sleep, I'm just glad I'm doing some things right. :) At least, this time, I'm not dumping the weight of my world on you. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-289381549786189789?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/289381549786189789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=289381549786189789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/289381549786189789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/289381549786189789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/07/cold-cash.html' title='Cold Cash'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-653243957546922422</id><published>2010-07-05T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T20:47:00.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>Misery</title><content type='html'>I'm consumed by all the stress that I don't which errand to do first, which event to go to first, which class to study for first. (First means that I aim to accomplish everything.) I can't even have decent lunch! Today I had Kraft marshmallows in extra large and Chuckie chocolate drink. Healthy? No. This afternoon I had four events scheduled. With overlapping time frames. And it's just the Monday of the fourth week of school. FML, right? But that's not it. I still have stuff to worry about. Stuff that I need for tomorrow. I guess I won't be getting sleep tonight. Then there are muscle pains. Everywhere. I blame the volleyball training last Friday. I can't climb the stairs without my legs aching, nor laugh with my stomach and surrounding muscles hurting either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And academic/extracurricular stress is not all I've been getting. Oh well, I better start on my Heights application piece soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Maroon 5's Misery music video is out. Smashing! Search it on YouTube, people. Hands All Over might be their last album. So sad, I know! But still, Song About Jane is the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-653243957546922422?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/653243957546922422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=653243957546922422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/653243957546922422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/653243957546922422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/07/misery.html' title='Misery'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3554396144598922276</id><published>2010-07-04T15:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:54:38.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>BV #006</title><content type='html'>Stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have so many things going on in my life right now that it makes my head spin towards another dimension. If you want to help me, you can start out by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Smiling. When I see someone smile at me, it takes away a little bit of the weight.&lt;br /&gt;2. Interpreting Baby by Justin Bieber. I need it for my Heights Art Staff application. I know it's a longshot but there's no harm in trying, right? Oops, there is 100 bucks worth of harm pala.&lt;br /&gt;3. Reading Sotu Tutul Tud Bulul for me then transferring the knowledge to my brain. Long T'boli epic. Thick as a regular textbook.&lt;br /&gt;4. Energy and sleep transfer. It's bad enough that I don't get enough sleep and rest. It's another thing to fall asleep in class for it.&lt;br /&gt;5. Giving me my old seat in Ec 102 class in Bel 308. Yes you, jackass. If you haven't kicked Mon and me out of our chairs in the first row of the huge classroom, we wouldn't be sitting in the middle, distracted and playing with our iPods during class. We would've been listening and taking down notes.&lt;br /&gt;6. Giving me money. I saved P800 this week, Monday to Friday. I checked my wallet this morning and saw 200 bucks. Story of my life, folks.&lt;br /&gt;7. Cleaning up my side of the room. You know I live in the dorm. I try my best to clean up every time I can. But I keep on messing up every day.&lt;br /&gt;8. Pain relievers. Last Friday's training was horrifying. Scary. Freakin' 0430-0900 training. After that, I went straight to the dorm, lied on my bed and fell asleep. Yes, I didn't get to eat dinner. Nor shower. Please don't judge me!&lt;br /&gt;9. Helping me out on my applications. And org life. I really want to make it into the orgs I applied to. (some of which are Heights, CADs and Enta) And if I get in to all six orgs - YES, SIX - I hope I won't die from the busy-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry x9 for the ranting. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3554396144598922276?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3554396144598922276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3554396144598922276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3554396144598922276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3554396144598922276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/07/gg-006.html' title='BV #006'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4633314127599704531</id><published>2010-06-21T16:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T16:36:17.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>LSD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile. Ask her if she wants to stay a while.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4633314127599704531?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4633314127599704531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4633314127599704531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4633314127599704531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4633314127599704531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/06/lsd.html' title='LSD'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1798057327337235454</id><published>2010-06-11T02:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T02:51:29.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angels and Airwaves'/><title type='text'>Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TBEzPUgOOaI/AAAAAAAAASg/FfWBo_3nAHM/s1600/ICON+FTSK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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My head hurts like inside it there are a hundred bells ringing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an external hard drive formatted for my Mac. I used it to store extra files cause the internal is full. To download more movies, more music and others, the internal must be emptied. I did. Then external crashed. It does not mount. Someone who owns something like this would most likely by crying. Who would not be sad to lose her files? My external is important. It contains at least three years of hard work - not just lots of movies and tons of music. I am afraid that the videos I edited and graphics I made were to be lost forever inside a defective external hard drive. A risk, it was, to store everything there. Ring! My head hurts. So we went to the store to have my external fixed. Their first idea was to replace the defective drive. But would mean that I will have to lose those files. That can not be. So they fixed it. And everybody is happy, especially me. :) Now I'm downloading Flashforward. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, anagrams are getting old. Decipher this and I'll give you my whole week's allowance. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TAzby6Jp9wI/AAAAAAAAASI/a5LbYia4oSc/s400/Maroon+5+-+Won%27t+Go+Home+Without+You.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479996514252748546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not over tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Just give me one more chance to make it right.&lt;br /&gt;I may not make it through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-7999875011511153857?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/7999875011511153857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=7999875011511153857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7999875011511153857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7999875011511153857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/06/wont-go-home-without-you.html' title='Won&apos;t Go Home Without You'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/TAzby6Jp9wI/AAAAAAAAASI/a5LbYia4oSc/s72-c/Maroon+5+-+Won%27t+Go+Home+Without+You.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1484369372694604492</id><published>2010-06-01T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T00:23:22.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know, I dream&lt;br /&gt;sometimes about flying.&lt;br /&gt;It starts out like&lt;br /&gt;I’m running really, really fast.&lt;br /&gt;I’m like, superhuman.&lt;br /&gt;And the terrain starts to get&lt;br /&gt;really rocky and steep.&lt;br /&gt;And then I’m running&lt;br /&gt;so fast that my feet&lt;br /&gt;aren’t even touching the ground.&lt;br /&gt;And I’m floating, and it’s like&lt;br /&gt;this amazing, amazing realness.&lt;br /&gt;I’m free.&lt;br /&gt;I’m safe.&lt;br /&gt;Then I realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m completely alone.&lt;br /&gt;And then I wake up.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1484369372694604492?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1484369372694604492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1484369372694604492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1484369372694604492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1484369372694604492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-ending.html' title='Summer Ending'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5467845062688218543</id><published>2010-05-26T07:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T07:10:25.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coheed and Cambria'/><title type='text'>Blood Red Summer</title><content type='html'>Greetings from NAIA Terminal 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some news for you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S_xYp6VD7oI/AAAAAAAAASA/-l8rzmYZkEA/s1600/tumblr_l2vr4qEpK21qaa7h1o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S_xYp6VD7oI/AAAAAAAAASA/-l8rzmYZkEA/s400/tumblr_l2vr4qEpK21qaa7h1o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475348724031155842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5467845062688218543?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5467845062688218543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5467845062688218543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5467845062688218543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5467845062688218543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/05/blood-red-summer.html' title='Blood Red Summer'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S_xYp6VD7oI/AAAAAAAAASA/-l8rzmYZkEA/s72-c/tumblr_l2vr4qEpK21qaa7h1o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-6706457974999010805</id><published>2010-05-23T10:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T23:28:36.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>Sometimes They Come Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People always leave // is just half a sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S_lJZ9YjWdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/etuJ-8NOSJ8/s1600/PA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 122px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S_lJZ9YjWdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/etuJ-8NOSJ8/s400/PA1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474487532368648658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, they do. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-6706457974999010805?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/6706457974999010805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=6706457974999010805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6706457974999010805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6706457974999010805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/05/sometimes-they-come-back.html' title='Sometimes They Come Back'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S_lJZ9YjWdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/etuJ-8NOSJ8/s72-c/PA1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-682642542112075914</id><published>2010-05-22T16:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T16:32:14.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>With Or Without You</title><content type='html'>Things change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-682642542112075914?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/682642542112075914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=682642542112075914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/682642542112075914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/682642542112075914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/05/with-or-without-you.html' title='With Or Without You'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4258723674011838938</id><published>2010-05-15T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T11:21:10.339+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Timberlake'/><title type='text'>Summer Love</title><content type='html'>Wednesday was great. Johnny Rockets, A Nightmare On Elm Street to Starbucks. Great. (Thank you, BTW) Watch A Nightmare On Elm Street in the theaters and you would wish you bought those The Last Song tickets instead. Even if that means a full length feat of Miley Cyrus. Oh no, Nightmare wasn't bad. It's just suspenseful. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night was awesome, plain awesome. It was an adventure for me - the places, the friends, the new acquaintances, the things we did. I haven't had this much fun in a very long time. Spontaneous fun. It feels good. And it also feels good to know someone you want wants you back. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night was not as lovely though. The greatest thing about that day was watching Turn Left, Turn Right for Chinese 1. If anyone has a copy of that, I would really appreciate you lending me. We didn't get to finish the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Saturday was just... full of work. Sanggu, Chinese and Psych have joined forces to ruin a Saturday and a Sunday. Weekends were created for rest. Imunnahsleeeeeeep. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4258723674011838938?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4258723674011838938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4258723674011838938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4258723674011838938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4258723674011838938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-love.html' title='Summer Love'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-6962666501749685076</id><published>2010-05-08T11:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:32:00.811+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramore'/><title type='text'>Hallelujah</title><content type='html'>I LOVE PSY 101 M. Thank you for the awesome production, guys. We did a great job considering we did everything in one week. Sold out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the after-party... SAKIT NG ULO KO. YUN LANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today I realized I'm a person who feels that what I do makes more sense when I do them for another person. Doing stuff for myself will not ever give me as much fulfillment as doing them for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't only mean helping Philippine Cerebral Palsy, Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-6962666501749685076?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/6962666501749685076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=6962666501749685076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6962666501749685076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6962666501749685076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/05/hallelujah.html' title='Hallelujah'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3882720004277081003</id><published>2010-05-04T21:33:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T23:09:29.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>What Happens When Conyo Meets JeJe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Diary of an AjEjeNeAn&lt;/b&gt; centers on an Atenean Jejemon (thus, AjEjeNeAn) who proves that he can be himself - adding z's, w's and h's to his words and wearing loose jerseys, jeje cap and chain - even in a school where conyo people dominate. He strikes other Atenean jejemons who hide themselves as pretend-conyos with his courage and inspires them to finally reveal themselves. It takes one guy true to himself to make a difference in the social structure where pretending is their weapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The play is a production of section M of a Psy 101, General Psychology class this semester, with the guidance of &lt;i&gt;Sir Nico Canoy&lt;/i&gt;. Proceeds will be for the benefit of the patients of the &lt;i&gt;Philippine Cerebral Palsy, Inc&lt;/i&gt;. Know more about PCPI &lt;a href="http://www.philippinecerebralpalsy.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Show date is on May 7, Friday at 500 to 0600 PM in the Rizal Mini Theater inside the Ateneo de Manila University. For tickets, contact me at 09279467972. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=116328981731771&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for other details. Cast includes: (click to zoom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S-AwkjFs70I/AAAAAAAAARo/eiSCgJbvYF8/s1600/AJEJEPosterF5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S-AwkjFs70I/AAAAAAAAARo/eiSCgJbvYF8/s400/AJEJEPosterF5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467423352080363330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prince Danieles&lt;/i&gt; as Vhradd Pitz (The true Jeje)&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Jerenz Gonzales&lt;/i&gt; as Angeli Jolina (Jeje girl turned Conyo turned Jeje),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S-AwkbaUuYI/AAAAAAAAARg/9lQf-cHGzWI/s1600/AJEJEPosterF6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S-AwkbaUuYI/AAAAAAAAARg/9lQf-cHGzWI/s400/AJEJEPosterF6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467423350019373442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mico Clavano&lt;/i&gt; as May-o Neis (Antagonist Conyo)&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Kevin Acuna&lt;/i&gt; as Mariano Zawa (Antagonist Conyo sidekick),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S-AtUoRMdII/AAAAAAAAARQ/a7PPNst8jOo/s1600/AJEJEPosterF2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S-AtUoRMdII/AAAAAAAAARQ/a7PPNst8jOo/s400/AJEJEPosterF2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467419780057953410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;May Vizmonte&lt;/i&gt; as May Vizmonte (Gayot antagonist Conyo girl),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S-AtVLvn8sI/AAAAAAAAARY/g2cqkX14zGQ/s1600/AJEJEPosterF3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S-AtVLvn8sI/AAAAAAAAARY/g2cqkX14zGQ/s400/AJEJEPosterF3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467419789580825282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Polo Solidum&lt;/i&gt; as Bella Way (Gay Psy 101 professor).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3882720004277081003?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3882720004277081003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3882720004277081003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3882720004277081003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3882720004277081003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-happens-when-conyo-meets-jeje.html' title='What Happens When Conyo Meets JeJe?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S-AwkjFs70I/AAAAAAAAARo/eiSCgJbvYF8/s72-c/AJEJEPosterF5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-7647951108922086107</id><published>2010-05-03T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:40:49.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five for Fighting'/><title type='text'>100 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S97uIQSh45I/AAAAAAAAAQo/YJn9xvkb4vk/s1600/Photo+65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S97uIQSh45I/AAAAAAAAAQo/YJn9xvkb4vk/s400/Photo+65.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467068823253410706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S97uH6Eo8-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/sAnZAM3Dqa4/s1600/Photo+53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S97uH6Eo8-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/sAnZAM3Dqa4/s400/Photo+53.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467068817289573346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Eliazo 311, taken by Brooke last sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-7647951108922086107?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/7647951108922086107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=7647951108922086107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7647951108922086107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7647951108922086107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/05/100-years.html' title='100 Years'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S97uIQSh45I/AAAAAAAAAQo/YJn9xvkb4vk/s72-c/Photo+65.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-3989048354468222786</id><published>2010-05-01T22:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T09:51:03.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>B</title><content type='html'>'Cause life does not have a Breaking Free number for an ending ten out of ten times. It bites you in the ass and throws you an anvil almost every time you try to get out of quicksand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I chose to live this way. It's easier and much much simpler. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-3989048354468222786?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/3989048354468222786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=3989048354468222786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3989048354468222786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/3989048354468222786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/05/b.html' title='B'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5326090940542954470</id><published>2010-04-24T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T23:44:04.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plain White T&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Hate (I Really Don't Like You)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love, love, love, love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate is a strong word but I really really really don't like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S9MPu5MOOvI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rkLLudsJoyU/s1600/PWT%27s+-+Hate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S9MPu5MOOvI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rkLLudsJoyU/s400/PWT%27s+-+Hate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463728071231027954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5326090940542954470?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5326090940542954470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5326090940542954470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5326090940542954470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5326090940542954470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/04/hate-i-really-dont-like-you.html' title='Hate (I Really Don&apos;t Like You)'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S9MPu5MOOvI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rkLLudsJoyU/s72-c/PWT%27s+-+Hate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-7851893677708423014</id><published>2010-04-21T12:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T12:53:53.375+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timbaland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry'/><title type='text'>What's Somebody Like You Doing In A Place Like This?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This free fall's, got me so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kiss me all night don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;If we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S86D_DrSROI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Hi5R3CRod1s/s1600/Timbaland+feat.+KP+-+If+We+Ever+Meet+Again.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S86D_DrSROI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Hi5R3CRod1s/s400/Timbaland+feat.+KP+-+If+We+Ever+Meet+Again.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462448517388846306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-7851893677708423014?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/7851893677708423014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=7851893677708423014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7851893677708423014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7851893677708423014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/04/whats-somebody-like-you-doing-in-place.html' title='What&apos;s Somebody Like You Doing In A Place Like This?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S86D_DrSROI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Hi5R3CRod1s/s72-c/Timbaland+feat.+KP+-+If+We+Ever+Meet+Again.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-8970609983812833066</id><published>2010-04-19T21:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T09:51:31.145+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B.O.B'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayley Williams'/><title type='text'>Airplanes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S8xcseppgDI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4XC04z_8gcE/s1600/B.O.B.+feat.+HW+-+Airplanes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S8xcseppgDI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4XC04z_8gcE/s400/B.O.B.+feat.+HW+-+Airplanes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461842367305318450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-8970609983812833066?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/8970609983812833066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=8970609983812833066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8970609983812833066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8970609983812833066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/04/airplanes.html' title='Airplanes'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S8xcseppgDI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4XC04z_8gcE/s72-c/B.O.B.+feat.+HW+-+Airplanes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4583942561339741903</id><published>2010-04-11T01:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:55:50.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>BV #005</title><content type='html'>I'M LOSING MY TOUCH. I'M FUCKING LOSING MY FUCKING TOUCH. THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING. NOOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4583942561339741903?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4583942561339741903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4583942561339741903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4583942561339741903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4583942561339741903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/04/gg-005.html' title='BV #005'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4743406430340265172</id><published>2010-04-06T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T23:14:48.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimmy Eat World'/><title type='text'>Sweetness</title><content type='html'>I felt like a ten year old today. Almost the same old routine - Dad parked the car in the parking space near the food stall where Bai sells his delicious Bicolano food. Then off to walk to the Smart building in Ayala Avenue. After having the billing processed, we got the car and park in Greenbelt 5 (but of course, when I was ten, we parked in Glorietta 4 where a carpark exists), in Dad's favorite parking space near the escalators. Then we ate in Pepper Lunch and then walked around. Brent and I managed to take a tour around the new Powerbooks in Greenbelt. Dad then went to Ayala Tower One, the stock exchange building, and mom took me to The Ramp to get some clothes for the parties I'm going to. After all the fuss, we went to Starbucks in Glorietta 4 to meet up with Dad and Brent. We had snacks and coffee. We took a walk and Dad bought new sunglasses. After all the tiring walk, we went back to Greenbelt to have an early dinner at six o'clock. We got home at seven and now I'm eating the yummy cheese muffin I got for free from Asian Twist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4743406430340265172?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4743406430340265172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4743406430340265172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4743406430340265172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4743406430340265172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/04/sweetness.html' title='Sweetness'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4058087960152648602</id><published>2010-04-06T00:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T01:11:25.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weezer'/><title type='text'>Pork And Beans</title><content type='html'>It's been a week since vacation started and it's only a week 'til it ends. I spent the holidays with my family in Ortigas. And at home, all I've been doing is watching stuff off HBO, Star Movies, Star World and my favorite, Front Row. I've also been playing with the PS3 a lot. Tomorrow, I have to enlist for summer classes. I hope I get a good schedule and classes with non-Block F friends. Well, we get block enlistment all the time and summer sem's doesn't have that so it's a good time to bond with friends outside the block. But before going back to school, I still have parties and swimming dates to go to. I wish vacation was longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, I was watching television earlier and a bar exam taker said she had to study at least &lt;b&gt;ten hours a day&lt;/b&gt; for it. For how long? &lt;b&gt;Five months.&lt;/b&gt; Yeahp, ten hours a day for five months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4058087960152648602?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4058087960152648602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4058087960152648602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4058087960152648602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4058087960152648602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/04/pork-and-beans.html' title='Pork And Beans'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-2335567421103116323</id><published>2010-04-02T00:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:48:02.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Rembrandts'/><title type='text'>I'll Be There For You</title><content type='html'>The Last One was incredible. It is unbearable to see a group of people, who shared a decade of every day together, part ways. But it is really awesome to see a group of people, who dealt with a heap of trouble, last so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of last night, I finished watching all ten seasons of Friends. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-2335567421103116323?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/2335567421103116323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=2335567421103116323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2335567421103116323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2335567421103116323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/04/ill-be-there-for-you.html' title='I&apos;ll Be There For You'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-6269585044745303839</id><published>2010-03-29T17:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T17:29:07.376+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linkin Park'/><title type='text'>One Step Closer</title><content type='html'>I NEVER WANT TO GO BACK TO THE DORM EVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding! Haha, no offense to my dorm friends. I love living in the dorm. BUT. BUT. BUT. We already have a PS3 and Rock Band 2 at home! SO COOL! Just let me get over the initial excitement. I am so far enjoying vacation. I have been going out everyday since Thursday and have seen How to Train Your Dragon twice. I'm set to see my high school friends, my modeling friends, stay in the hotel, go to Hong Kong and China this summer. It feels good not worrying about schoolwork or your grades. Well, I still don't have my final grades but it's not like there's something I can do about it. After two weeks, I'm off to summer sem. Hello, one and a half hours a class, three classes a day, five days a week, six weeks of summer! Oh god, my sarcasm can kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's an update on the Friends count: season 9, episode 16!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-6269585044745303839?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/6269585044745303839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=6269585044745303839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6269585044745303839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/6269585044745303839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-step-closer.html' title='One Step Closer'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-4459044152793539154</id><published>2010-03-24T12:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:56:28.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlabeled Entries'/><title type='text'>BV #004</title><content type='html'>I'm killing myself by studying for ES. Maybe now's a good time to call Hopeline? HUHUHU ONE MORE FINAL EXAM TO GOOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-4459044152793539154?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/4459044152793539154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=4459044152793539154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4459044152793539154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/4459044152793539154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/03/gg-004.html' title='BV #004'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-1258811600450714477</id><published>2010-03-18T15:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:23:42.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Rembrandts'/><title type='text'>No One Ever Told Me Life Was Gonna Be That Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S6HUoZsXLnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/zJTvMnjg0JE/s1600-h/friends3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S6HUoZsXLnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/zJTvMnjg0JE/s400/friends3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449870814651821682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am I watching too much Friends? I'm on the fifth season in ten days. Yes, dumbass. Fifth in ten! I started to re-watch Friends recently because of all the stress from school. Actually, just math. Well, we all know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I'll Be There For You]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-1258811600450714477?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/1258811600450714477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=1258811600450714477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1258811600450714477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/1258811600450714477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-one-ever-told-me-life-was-gonna-be.html' title='No One Ever Told Me Life Was Gonna Be That Way'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S6HUoZsXLnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/zJTvMnjg0JE/s72-c/friends3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5697985817935958028</id><published>2010-03-14T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T22:47:06.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Where Do We Go? Nobody Knows</title><content type='html'>You know that feeling when you're sitting comfortably in the al fresco area of Starbucks Katipunan with a cup of iced caramel macchiato on the table, holding a 4B Staedtler pencil and Moleskine sketchbook  but you can't really draw anything? It's a pencil. You can erase mistakes. You still can't lay the tip of your pencil on the smooth surfaced paper of that notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that feeling when you're just hanging out with your friends, lying in bed, telling each other stories of mishaps and adventures when suddenly the NU 107 plays a song from 8 or 9 years back that then you thought was really cool but somehow in time forgotten to listen to it and never heard of it until NU 107 played it? You begin to wonder what happened, why you don't have an MP3 copy of that song in your iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that feeling you get when you look through your phone's contacts list and happen to pass by a name of a person you can really remember but don't have any communication with? You completely remember how he got introduced to you at that night when you were with your friends from high school but you can't actually bring yourself to even start a conversation with him that's embedded on satellite signals and mobile phones. You can bail anytime and you don't even have to see his face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that feeling when you know you need to accomplish a lot of school work but you're sitting on brand new couch in the living room, in front of the huge screen of the television with Timmy Turner making a foolish wish, enjoying the hard work of the air conditioner, typing on the MacBook on your lap and trying to write a decent blog entry for once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last one's happening in case you didn't get the hint. What's with me? Maybe it's because I've been eating loads of sushi three days in a row? Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[God Put A Smile Upon Your Face]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5697985817935958028?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5697985817935958028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5697985817935958028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5697985817935958028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5697985817935958028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-do-we-go-nobody-knows.html' title='Where Do We Go? Nobody Knows'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-2890962353549689560</id><published>2010-03-11T19:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T20:42:12.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill Withers'/><title type='text'>Lean On Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S5jdk_Ms1HI/AAAAAAAAAP4/PeP3iamjwlY/s1600-h/xpd0f7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S5jdk_Ms1HI/AAAAAAAAAP4/PeP3iamjwlY/s400/xpd0f7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447347376814347378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercedes Jones: You are not gonna slushie on my man Kurt.&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Berry: Why wouldn't he? He's made his choice. He doesn't care about us losers anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Finn Hudson: No, that's not true! It's just if I don't do it, the guys on the team are gonna kick the crap out of me!&lt;br /&gt;Kurt Hummel: Well we can't have that, can we?&lt;br /&gt;[grabs the slushie from Finn]&lt;br /&gt;Finn Hudson: What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;Kurt Hummel: It's called taking one for the team.&lt;br /&gt;[Splashes himself in the face with the slushie, and pauses]&lt;br /&gt;Kurt Hummel: Now get out of here. And take some time to think whether or not any of your friends on the football team would have done that for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo from http://diamondnation.livejournal.com/67447.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-2890962353549689560?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/2890962353549689560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=2890962353549689560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2890962353549689560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2890962353549689560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/03/lean-on-me.html' title='Lean On Me'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S5jdk_Ms1HI/AAAAAAAAAP4/PeP3iamjwlY/s72-c/xpd0f7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-7079265584954379572</id><published>2010-03-06T00:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T01:36:38.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt Nathanson'/><title type='text'>Make You Believe, Make You Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S5EzV85auJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/J-RmT7JYXrg/s1600-h/Photo+55+COPU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S5EzV85auJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/J-RmT7JYXrg/s400/Photo+55+COPU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445189876684863634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So come on, get higher, loosen my lips&lt;br /&gt;Faith and desire and the swing of your hips&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is a really nice song to listen to when all the company you have is a completely remade and redone living room. I've been spending way too much time not going home to leave the room blue and come back yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[Come On Get Higher]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-7079265584954379572?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/7079265584954379572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=7079265584954379572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7079265584954379572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/7079265584954379572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/03/breakeven.html' title='Make You Believe, Make You Forget'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/S5EzV85auJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/J-RmT7JYXrg/s72-c/Photo+55+COPU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-2918534859973706905</id><published>2010-03-04T11:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T11:53:51.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Bieber'/><title type='text'>My First Love Broke My Heart For the First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;I thought you'd always be mine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me and Mon (Aniban)'s happy song right now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kffacxfA7G4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kffacxfA7G4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-2918534859973706905?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/2918534859973706905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=2918534859973706905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2918534859973706905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/2918534859973706905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-first-love-broke-my-heart-for-first.html' title='My First Love Broke My Heart For the First Time'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-8620642530487107300</id><published>2010-03-01T21:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T21:46:27.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Ataris'/><title type='text'>Your Boyfriend Sucks</title><content type='html'>When you expect something from someone, all you will get is disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Title is &lt;i&gt;only metaphorically&lt;/i&gt; connected to real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-8620642530487107300?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/8620642530487107300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=8620642530487107300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8620642530487107300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/8620642530487107300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/03/your-boyfriend-sucks.html' title='Your Boyfriend Sucks'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5809077837665519614</id><published>2010-02-28T12:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T12:46:35.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovery Is Not A Brand New Word</title><content type='html'>Math 20 long test 5 on Tuesday! :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5809077837665519614?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5809077837665519614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5809077837665519614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5809077837665519614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5809077837665519614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/02/discovery-is-not-brand-new-word.html' title='Discovery Is Not A Brand New Word'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336914185762613568.post-5211101619165497681</id><published>2010-02-22T14:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T14:27:15.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavigne'/><title type='text'>Naked</title><content type='html'>I keep my heart guarded most of the time. And there were days when I put down my walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What I didn't know was it would get broken that fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1336914185762613568-5211101619165497681?l=tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/feeds/5211101619165497681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1336914185762613568&amp;postID=5211101619165497681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5211101619165497681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336914185762613568/posts/default/5211101619165497681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltonightdouspart.blogspot.com/2010/02/naked.html' title='Naked'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10770207130153065774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iOI_rlioQmo/SzodDrfDwbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MpI6PhN8stc/S220/DSC00146copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
