<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774</id><updated>2009-10-15T07:53:50.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEXTACY</title><subtitle type='html'>Do you think my V would like to see you also?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-410798409714772989</id><published>2008-08-04T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:35:08.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>satisfaction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hello! i've been hearing lots of rumors lately but i don't let them stay in my system. i have great family, great friends, great companion (robin haha), and great school grades. what more can i ask for? i love you, god. you really know how to make me happy. see yah! :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-410798409714772989?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/410798409714772989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=410798409714772989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/410798409714772989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/410798409714772989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/08/satisfaction.html' title='satisfaction'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-840481263598506978</id><published>2008-07-14T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T05:51:09.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RANT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHE IS AS EVIL AS YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-840481263598506978?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/840481263598506978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=840481263598506978&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/840481263598506978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/840481263598506978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/07/rant.html' title='RANT'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-7510914504370238419</id><published>2008-07-10T03:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T03:36:09.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We talked about closure, letting go, and giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We talked about things we're not supposed to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We talked about closure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We talked about letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We talked about giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We talked about not seeing each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Not after class, not after mass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We talked about on living our life as our own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We talked about goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-7510914504370238419?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7510914504370238419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=7510914504370238419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/7510914504370238419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/7510914504370238419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-431811366425963517</id><published>2008-07-08T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T04:43:27.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That bastard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0XPBVEQDzF0/SHNPgKOzZDI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZGP78w5yKXE/s1600-h/icon6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220603806973387826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0XPBVEQDzF0/SHNPgKOzZDI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZGP78w5yKXE/s320/icon6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;If you feel like leaving, well.. I'm not gonna make you stay so now you can fuck off. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;[edit] It is really really really hard to trust someone you don't even know from the start. Okay, it is like jumping on a plane.. would you wear a life-parachute or not?[/edit]&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/5691209464383907774-431811366425963517?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/431811366425963517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=431811366425963517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/431811366425963517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/431811366425963517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/07/that-bastard.html' title='That bastard'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0XPBVEQDzF0/SHNPgKOzZDI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZGP78w5yKXE/s72-c/icon6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-8769942841458912178</id><published>2008-07-08T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T03:59:49.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exchange</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dad surprised my by buying 3 expensive bags earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mommy: "May surprise papa mo." while holding a big Lacoste paper bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me: "Where?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mommy: "Here" pointing the bag using her lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me: "Why? Bat ako binilhan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mommy: "Para bumaet ka daw."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;K. What the fuck? Appreciate ko he gave bags for me because I really need one pero for exchange na maging okay kami? Please, dad. I'm not materialistic... but thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-8769942841458912178?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8769942841458912178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=8769942841458912178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/8769942841458912178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/8769942841458912178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/07/exchange.html' title='Exchange'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-5992560107363046493</id><published>2008-07-07T04:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T04:25:44.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hi, sorry! I missed blogging. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I miss drinking, going out with my fucked up friends, and solving Math problems. School's okay. We had a Meeting de avance earlier which lasted for 1 and half hour. Boring. I was with Mai anyway and Karla was with her blockmates. We were searching for Mikee but we couldn't see her so we seated right beside this pretty girl. Hehe. I told Mai to look at her and asked if she's pretty and she said talent daw yun ng Abs Cbn. Wasn't sure, though. But she really looks pretty. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;After school, we kinda had an argue where to go because it's really too early pa. 10am lang ata yun. : We decided to have breakfast in McDo since sobrang aga nung assembly and we haven't had our meals. After nun, Sabel had to go to Robinson's Metro East to talk about stuff with Jp and I asked Mai and Karla if we could go to UST to visit Dide and Reanne. :) Sobrang init tapos narealize namin, we were all wearing black shirts so ang init talaga sa katawan. : Lrt Katipunan to Legarda then Dide texted, mag-pedicab kami 'til P. Noval. May manong dun sa loob ng lrt super cool ng shades n'ya. Haha, sobrang natuwa kaya ako. :)) Yung shades na pang guys na nagmo-motor yung colorful tapos you can see yourself dun sa glasses. Cool, noh? Anyway, yun nga. May cute guy pa sa loob nun pero he looks gay. HAHA! Whatev. When we reached P. Noval, tatawid kami sobrang nag-panic kami kasi baka bawal tumawid doon tapos pakantahin kami ng Lupang Hinirang. HAHA! :)) May kamukha pa si Dide na bagong labas dun sa UST so we thought it was her. Anywayyyyyyy, sobrang nakakapagod yung journey namin sa UST. Umuulan sa main building, sa Beato, hindi. =)) Tapos umuwi na kami ng lunch, sobrang init at sobrang aga pa pala! I reached home at 2pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyway, gusto ko magtransfer sa UST next school year. I'm thinking if I could switch to Advertising. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-5992560107363046493?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5992560107363046493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=5992560107363046493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/5992560107363046493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/5992560107363046493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/07/back.html' title='Back!'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-9117118951076826650</id><published>2008-05-31T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T21:17:40.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oo na.</title><content type='html'>I've been unfair all this time. Eh ikaw ba, naging fair ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinromise ko kaya sa sarili ko di na ko maghahanap ng iba. Na-stuck na nga ako sa'yo eh. Pero ano? Wala pa din.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-9117118951076826650?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/9117118951076826650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=9117118951076826650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/9117118951076826650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/9117118951076826650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/05/oo-na.html' title='Oo na.'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-6669090066010256125</id><published>2008-05-22T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T03:53:24.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saan ka?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ang tamang bagay at tamang panahon wala na ring saysay kapag wala na yung tamang tao. Ang tao pwedeng mag-adjust, pero ang bagay at panahon, hindi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-6669090066010256125?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6669090066010256125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=6669090066010256125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/6669090066010256125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/6669090066010256125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/05/saan-ka.html' title='Saan ka?'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-3046371167798273428</id><published>2008-05-21T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T02:42:28.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rant of a daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;i hated my dad because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;1. he is the only guy who makes me cry too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;2. he forces me to do things he knows i cannot do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;3. he doesn`t support me on whatever things i want to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;4. i know i`m stupid, he doesn`t need to repeat it all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;5. he hurts me physically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;6. and shouts at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;7. i always break down, and i don`t like the feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;8. he shouts at me often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;9. like now he`s shouting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;10. he always tells me i`m lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;11. and whenever i go out, he tells me to stop going out with my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;12. he asks me to go out when i`m stucked here at home, and infront of my computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;13. i`d tell him "you don`t want to, right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;14. and then he shouts at me again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;15. what an irony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;16. okay, he tells me i suck at doing this and that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;17. he chooses my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;18. and i only have like 2 to 3 friends left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;19. God damn it, i don`t know what i`m going to do with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;20. i think he hates me, prolly he`s afraid i might know the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;21. but if he doesn`t, then why is he hurting me this much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;22. he hurts me emotionally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;23. and i hate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;i love him because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;1. he is my father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-3046371167798273428?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3046371167798273428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=3046371167798273428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/3046371167798273428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/3046371167798273428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/05/rant-of-daughter.html' title='Rant of a daughter'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-1572815807920444256</id><published>2008-05-20T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T03:12:51.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter? Not</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fall in love? That's a hard thing to do. I would rather have a beer. It makes you warm inside, much like love. Then when you have had too much to drink, you fall hard. Same thing with love. But when you have too much love and get hurt, it takes so long to recover. While with beer, just a sleep and it's over. So do I still wanna fall in love? I guess not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-1572815807920444256?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1572815807920444256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=1572815807920444256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/1572815807920444256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/1572815807920444256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/05/bitter-not.html' title='Bitter? Not'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-6680541927777996681</id><published>2008-05-17T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T21:42:07.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting line</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;What's in college?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;When you are 16 and in college, people expect things of you. You are expected to be better, smarter, faster. You are expected to surpass your parents, to be greater than your best friend. Your life is planned out before it is even begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S. I haven't heard things lately from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;P.P.S. Oh, I had but not those things I expect to hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-6680541927777996681?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6680541927777996681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=6680541927777996681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/6680541927777996681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/6680541927777996681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/05/starting-line.html' title='Starting line'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-4367148872406512185</id><published>2008-05-16T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T02:15:38.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I took a deep breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;What about this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Monday: Went out with him. I like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tuesday: I went to my new university and got my college uniform. Woah cool. I liked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Wedneseday: I was excited because I'm going to see him again tomorrow. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Thursday: Ok, was disappointed since he's not feeling well and things you don't really need to know. Good thing a friend of mine went up with me and say things would be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Friday: Stucked. Dad and I fought. Outdoor shoots were cancelled because of heavy rain. Fuck fuck fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-4367148872406512185?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4367148872406512185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=4367148872406512185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/4367148872406512185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/4367148872406512185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-took-deep-breath.html' title='I took a deep breath'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-982598147174067964</id><published>2008-05-14T19:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T19:44:48.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Wooo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I said to myself he's gonna be my last shot. But hey, what happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-982598147174067964?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/982598147174067964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=982598147174067964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/982598147174067964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/982598147174067964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/05/last-shot.html' title='Last shot'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-4226448185411565748</id><published>2008-05-02T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T19:13:01.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambush Too (2) by Dense Modesto</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://densemodestopixels.multiply.com/photos/album/99/Ambush_2D_Jumpin_Pixels"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i30.tinypic.com/qmxugm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ambush D: Jumping Pixels&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://densemodestopixels.multiply.com/photos/album/100/AMBUSH_2E_Pixel_Moments"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.tinypic.com/2rf3gxx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ambush E: Pixel Moments&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Photographer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://densemodestopixels.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dense Modesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Stylist: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thevampireprince.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Rj: Vampire Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Models: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bababablacksheep.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Krisha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bonanza.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bonbonito.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thirdbabemagnet.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Louie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Location: Marikina City&lt;/span&gt;&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/5691209464383907774-4226448185411565748?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bababablacksheep.multiply.com/photos' title='Ambush Too (2) by Dense Modesto'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4226448185411565748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=4226448185411565748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/4226448185411565748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/4226448185411565748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/05/ambush-too-2-by-dense-modesto.html' title='Ambush Too (2) by Dense Modesto'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-8670353038373846491</id><published>2008-05-01T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:53:48.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambush Too by Dense Modesto</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://densemodestopixelsmultiply.com/photos/album/96/AMBUSH_2A_Livin_On_Trees"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.tinypic.com/2cqfz4j.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ambush A: Living On Trees&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://densemodestopixels.multiply.com/photos/album/97/AMBUSH_2B_Shootin_Heads"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.tinypic.com/2cr22cm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ambush B: Shooting Heads&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://densemodestopixels.multiply.com/photos/album/98/AMBUSH_2C_Amongst_Children"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i31.tinypic.com/2ykjngh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ambush C: Amongst Children&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Photographer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://densemodestopixels.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dense Modesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Models: Krisha, Ed, Louie, and Bon&lt;br /&gt;Location: Marikina City&lt;/span&gt;&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/5691209464383907774-8670353038373846491?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8670353038373846491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=8670353038373846491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/8670353038373846491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/8670353038373846491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/05/ambush-make-over-2.html' title='Ambush Too by Dense Modesto'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-7299851073226723344</id><published>2008-04-26T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T20:34:41.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I missed a lot of things. :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;1. EP launch of Box of Mocha last night in Freedom Bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;2. Photoshoot in UP Diliman this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I hate it. My parents' aren't supportive on whatever things I want to do. They want me to do what they want and that's unfair. Shitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyway, Subic photos are now posted &lt;a href="http://bababablacksheep.multiply.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and I'm getting addicted to Uffie. Thanks Jesus, you have Uffie. :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-7299851073226723344?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7299851073226723344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=7299851073226723344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/7299851073226723344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/7299851073226723344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/parents.html' title='Parents'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-7886104268900697346</id><published>2008-04-22T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T21:23:44.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair and Career</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Im feeling so frustrated. I dyed my hair red yet it is still black. :- I wanna go blonde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Rj talked to me last night. He wanted me to go to their photoshoot on Sunday afternoon in UP Diliman. He is going to be with other Multiply guys as well. I asked him if I could bring my cousin and he agreed. Hmm, start of modelling career eh? Check his site &lt;a href="http://vampireprince.multiply.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. :-) He told me to prepare a black dress and candy-colored outfits. Excited much? :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-7886104268900697346?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7886104268900697346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=7886104268900697346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/7886104268900697346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/7886104268900697346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/hair-and-career.html' title='Hair and Career'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-6443680000688006742</id><published>2008-04-21T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T22:47:31.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart is jumping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Happy birthday! :-&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Post party last night was a blast. Thanks to all my friends, and to his friends, and to his parents. :-) We'll get married soon. Hehehehehe. :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-6443680000688006742?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6443680000688006742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=6443680000688006742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/6443680000688006742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/6443680000688006742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-heart-is-jumping.html' title='My heart is jumping'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-3259111153942206772</id><published>2008-04-21T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T05:09:55.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;He is the only one who makes me feel what I have always wanted to feel. He gives me bonafide loving. He makes me feel more than what I expected to feel. And because of that, I am scared. I am scared that I may not return the feelings he has for me. I am scared I might get overboard and he might dislikes me afterwards. I am scared of not returning the feelings, and getting overboard. He gives me bonafide loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We talk about us. We talk about things between us. We talk about those things that makes him hate me, and makes me hate him. We talk about those things that we really don't talk about. It hurts knowing that there are things we are supposed to talk about when everything seems to be perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't know why we all hang on to something we know we are better off letting go. It is like we are scared to lose what we don't even really have. Some of us say we would rather have that something than absolutely nothing. But the truth is to have it halfway is harder than not having it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;He is the only one who makes me feel what I have always wanted to feel, and he gives me bonafide loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-3259111153942206772?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3259111153942206772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=3259111153942206772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/3259111153942206772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/3259111153942206772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/that-guy.html' title='That guy'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-1044578026457845904</id><published>2008-04-20T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T20:08:49.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playlist 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Im digging alternative-slash-indie songs lately. My ears are listening to Brand New's Soco Amaretto Lime. It talks about being young and being in love and the peer pressure and going to stay young forever. I wanna leave all the shits I've done.. and for some time, I wanna get out of here. I wanna fucking get out of here. If not physical, maybe inside my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Who are you to wave a finger? You must have been out of your mind."-The Pot;&lt;/span&gt; Tool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-1044578026457845904?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1044578026457845904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=1044578026457845904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/1044578026457845904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/1044578026457845904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/playlist-101.html' title='Playlist 101'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-3388009337204221724</id><published>2008-04-20T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T19:06:11.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I see this chair. It has been inside our house for a couple of years now but I haven't really sit upon it.  I walk towards this chair and sit. I feel the warmth that it gives to my ass. It feels good, and I lie. I fall asleep and then I wake up. It feels good to know there is something that would give you much more than what you need and want. When you appreciate things, life gets more meaningful. And when life gets more meaningful, it becomes shorter. And when life gets shorter, ask yourself, what is fast when life is short? :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I am moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-3388009337204221724?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3388009337204221724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=3388009337204221724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/3388009337204221724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/3388009337204221724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/appreciation.html' title='Appreciation'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-8068310547785733688</id><published>2008-04-18T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:18:05.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Any help?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I can't sleep not because I'm thinking of winning P249M.. I can't sleep because I don't know how to get taller.&lt;br /&gt;I swear this random pageant I've seen last night made me feel so insecure. Hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-8068310547785733688?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8068310547785733688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=8068310547785733688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/8068310547785733688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/8068310547785733688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/any-help.html' title='Any help?'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-9017112011152881372</id><published>2008-04-17T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:36:52.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its for the lulz, baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;GOOD HUMOR FOR A GOOD RANDOM STRANGER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"WHAT THE FUCK DOES STFU MEAN? YOU GUYS NEED TO SHUT THE FUCK UP WITH YOUR STFU. WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?"-Eva having an intelligent conversation with /b/&lt;br /&gt;GM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: you go to /b/?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Krisha fasdfhasdhfjsdf&lt;/strong&gt;: lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: you do?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: or do you just lurk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: like a newfag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Krisha fasdfhasdhfjsdf&lt;/strong&gt;: why bother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: haha wala lang. i didnt think anyone else would be smart enough to understand /b/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: high five, /b/tard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Krisha fasdfhasdhfjsdf&lt;/strong&gt;: /b/ is sorta like a blind drunk downs syndrom child wielding a chainsaw, whereas ed is like a omglazer guided lulbomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: lolwut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: /b/ &gt; ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: eds just there to educate newfags haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: but still for the lulz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: i still wish i had an efg mask though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: lol you have to get to know our vocallist. his the biggest btard i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Krisha fasdfhasdhfjsdf&lt;/strong&gt;: hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: my other friend goes to b to collect cp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael Pulgar&lt;/strong&gt;: during pedobear approved zero hour nights haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-9017112011152881372?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/9017112011152881372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=9017112011152881372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/9017112011152881372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/9017112011152881372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-for-lulz-baby.html' title='Its for the lulz, baby!'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-4283235708150353878</id><published>2008-04-17T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T21:34:50.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I had a fun lunch with my sister. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;She handed a cup of rice, and three pieces of hotdogs. I got some rice and a piece of hotdog. She's on diet for some weeks now so I told her to eat just enough because if she doesn't, she'll get fatter. She told me to fuck off. Hmkay! And then I got water, and she drank this Fit and Right commercialized bottled juice and I told her to have water instead because that juice contains 100 calories and water doesn't have (does it?). And she told me to fuck off.. again. Yey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XPBVEQDzF0/SAgjoC9Y-eI/AAAAAAAAAAg/DvCN7L5oor4/s1600-h/180px-Londonscrew.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190437741440596450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XPBVEQDzF0/SAgjoC9Y-eI/AAAAAAAAAAg/DvCN7L5oor4/s320/180px-Londonscrew.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Encyclopedia Dramatica is my new thessaurus. :-D I came to find that the London 2012 Olympics Logo looks like two people having butt sex, or anal orgasms. Hee. :-)) The new logo was supposed to be urban, active, and extreme, however it turned out to be the campain to British taxpayers was apparently a whopping £400,000 (about $ 790,000 or P 33.2 M); yes, it cost that much for someone to make 2 abstract lines with 2 highlighters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;The public's reaction wsa nothing short of outrage, and there were mentions of it looking like a "broken swastika". It's amazing how the campaign was so bad that it has brought back nightmares of World War 2 and the holocaust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Funny how I get to hear my sister watching Ken Lee again in my uncle's room. Maybe she's a fan (?) Because I don't hear her laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-4283235708150353878?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4283235708150353878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=4283235708150353878&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/4283235708150353878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/4283235708150353878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XPBVEQDzF0/SAgjoC9Y-eI/AAAAAAAAAAg/DvCN7L5oor4/s72-c/180px-Londonscrew.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691209464383907774.post-5307063349737617326</id><published>2008-04-17T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T20:55:30.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I feel like writing again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Online communities bores me. I talk to random people and they find me weird. I don't know. I don't care anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I ate some seafood noodles last night while talking to a new friend named Leonard. I got red all over. I think it's because of the seafoods because I get allergies when I eat those. And a random guy IMed me and he thinks I'm weird because I get allergies when eating seafoods. I find him weird because he talks to me. I don't know him. What a stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Beach with friends next Friday! I'm excited, really. I get to see them again.. and get fucked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Why are there no smileys in Blogger.com? You know.. I get my emotions with those little cartooned smileys. Geez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5691209464383907774-5307063349737617326?l=screaaaam.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5307063349737617326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5691209464383907774&amp;postID=5307063349737617326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/5307063349737617326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691209464383907774/posts/default/5307063349737617326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screaaaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/first.html' title='First'/><author><name>krish :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929015819576556468</uri><email>krishasdf@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06564582466939367472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>