<?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-6243952</id><updated>2011-10-05T07:17:59.052+08:00</updated><category term='kababawan'/><category term='business'/><category term='travel'/><category term='b*tch mode'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='current events'/><category term='emo mode'/><category term='lingering thoughts'/><category term='surveys'/><category term='realizations'/><category term='beijing'/><category term='love drunk'/><category term='bora'/><category term='change'/><category term='career'/><category term='photos'/><category term='rantings'/><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'>I carry ur ♥ w/ me, I carry it in my ♥, I am never w/o it, anywhere I go u go, my dear; &amp; whatever s done by only me s ur doing, my darling. I fear No fate, for u r my fate, my sweet, I want No world, for beautiful, u r my world, my true, Here s the deepest secret nobody knows, here s d root of d root and d bud of d bud, &amp; d sky of d sky of a tree called life; w/c grows higher than d soul can hope or mind can hide, &amp; this s d wonder that's keeping d stars apart I carry your ♥,I carry it in my ♥</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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He answered.was feeling down today. late tonight, while i went out for some air, i talked to God, i told him everything and i asked, give me a sign... i specifically asked for a shooting star. i was praying, just one, i only need one, and im good, i said.of course i saw nothing. came home with an even lower spirit. once in a while i still look up, maybe i missed it? but nothing.that is until </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5554337644395561948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5554337644395561948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5554337644395561948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5554337644395561948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-asked-for-sign.html' title='i asked for a sign...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-927321667850513072</id><published>2009-10-27T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:18:44.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twinsanity lived up to its title.</title><summary type='text'>not a lot of women have gone through what i went through and lived to tell the story. that's why i think its just right for me to immortalize this experience, even if its just for my blog. it's a bit TMI, so its really up to you if you want to read on. i just want to make sure i have this written somewhere before the details become blurry...  so where do we begin?  oct 15, 2009 i was feeling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/927321667850513072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=927321667850513072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/927321667850513072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/927321667850513072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2009/10/twinsanity-lived-up-to-its-title.html' title='twinsanity lived up to its title.'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3788125183171235516</id><published>2009-02-18T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T04:43:21.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tanginaaaaaa</title><summary type='text'>   shiyet i want one! may bodyo?!! wtf! i want to cry,,, kung nagiging cash lang ang luha, hahahahahaha! gaaaaaaaad...+++i was supposed to blog a post-non-valentine entry, i was almost done too, was just rechecking (yes, i proofread when i have the time) all of a sudden, izaiah spilled water on apollo! waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! i was on the brink of tears when the screen turned black. but at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3788125183171235516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=3788125183171235516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3788125183171235516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3788125183171235516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2009/02/tanginaaaaaa.html' title='tanginaaaaaa'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8225662812672586536</id><published>2009-02-03T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T08:53:49.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>starting today</title><summary type='text'>i might be updating this blog more often. sorry i know i have a lot of blogs already but i think this one deserves a separate one. you'll know what i mean when you click heredon't worry, this will still be my main site, unless i can start up my own website already...see you! :D&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8225662812672586536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8225662812672586536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8225662812672586536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8225662812672586536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2009/02/starting-today.html' title='starting today'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7837792045938969140</id><published>2009-01-28T05:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:09:13.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uhmmmm..hi?</title><summary type='text'>dahil tatanga tanga ako, ngayon ko lang narealize na pede ko pala i drag and drop ang pix ko from iphoto mismo. sos. mostly, the reason i don't upload is mejo hassle hanapin from original and modified folders ang mga pix, cocompare ko pa sila, yun naman pala pwede na straight. tssssk. nameeeeen!so here are the long overdue photos simula pa last year. ayos talaga! hahahaha!kakapadevelop ko lang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3162662633571888865</id><published>2009-01-15T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T02:16:12.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my love for another paulo</title><summary type='text'>A certain Paulo Coelho, that's who. hehe! i first found out about him when a friend told me to try reading, by the river piedra i  sat down and wept. i remember starting reading it at powerbooks, i almost finished it that time but the guard was eyeing me already so i dropped it and waited for my friend to lend me her copy. i remember quoting from it, even saying that it was written to tell the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3162662633571888865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>there's nothing more irritating and at the same time elating than having all your insecurities and paranoia proven wrong by someone. it just goes to show that most problems are actually just in your head. or that you're played again, leaving you pleasantly surprised once you reached the punch line... you know, when you want to punch someone for doing it but then you're happy he/she did it...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/4970994367055923548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=4970994367055923548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4970994367055923548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4970994367055923548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2009/01/pleasantly-surprised.html' title='pleasantly surprised'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7852178255829640417</id><published>2009-01-03T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T07:13:22.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day after</title><summary type='text'>when i said i wanted to get wasted on new years, i was half joking about it. i never thought i will be, but f*cked up, i became...so much so that i can't remember what happened after the clock striked 12 (when i took the last shot that i could remember but bet i had more after that.) so wasted that i dont remember most of the pictures taken of me, like thisand thisi was soooo wasted that i had a 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-4998438445104082297</id><published>2009-01-01T04:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T06:43:32.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two double o eight</title><summary type='text'>So, continuing my 10 lists tradition, here’s a recap of my 2008. I believe it was around the same time that i wrote that list that i promised myself that i was going to make 2008 MY YEAR, well, i think i got what i wanted and more. 2008 was a big year of firsts and new things for me, so i can only wish that things will just keep getting better for me this 2009. i know its premature to assume, but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/4998438445104082297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=4998438445104082297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4998438445104082297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4998438445104082297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2009/01/two-double-o-eight.html' title='two double o eight'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-4248685018579216220</id><published>2008-12-26T07:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T12:02:49.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamusta ang pasko nyo?</title><summary type='text'>christmas 2008 would have been a big let down just for the fact that i spent most of it alone and at work (sige, taas kilay na...). i also never got to receive as much gifts as i usually do, nor had i had the time to do my christmas shopping too, which i find gratifying once i finish my list and knew i got everybody something they wanted or didn't know that they wanted. hehe! but then i still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/4248685018579216220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=4248685018579216220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4248685018579216220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4248685018579216220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/12/kamusta-ang-pasko-nyo.html' title='Kamusta ang pasko nyo?'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3465867875128184514</id><published>2008-12-18T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T05:38:19.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>randomness</title><summary type='text'>Who's going to Maui??   I am! i Am!!!! weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh!!!!!whale watching, falls and beaches photo shoot, cliff jumping (kung keri), star gazing and sunrise watching at a volcano crater (kahit mag-isa akong aakyat kakaririn ko talaga!!), around the island cruisin, snorkling/diving at a marine sanctuary (i have to check how much and if the weather and surf is favorable,,but..omg)...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3465867875128184514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=3465867875128184514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3465867875128184514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3465867875128184514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/12/randomness.html' title='randomness'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-2732095542845647555</id><published>2008-12-03T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:54:18.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>by request...</title><summary type='text'>here's some of our photos :D&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/2732095542845647555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=2732095542845647555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2732095542845647555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2732095542845647555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/12/by-request.html' title='by request...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3575211720006434922</id><published>2008-12-02T08:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:01:48.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING: The following post might shock you, reader discretion is advised.</title><summary type='text'>yes, be warned, it came as a shock for me so im pretty sure it would be a greater shock for you guys, so friends, may i ask you all to sit down and hold on to anything stable... believe me when i say that this is bigger than Obama.friends...i got hitched.  yes, that's right. i'm serious. no, not joking, this is for real. i really am married. and no, its not because im pregnant (as that seems to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3575211720006434922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=3575211720006434922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3575211720006434922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3575211720006434922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/12/warning-following-post-might-shock-you.html' title='WARNING: The following post might shock you, reader discretion is advised.'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3987665424427405668</id><published>2008-11-22T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T13:58:24.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i just got to share this</title><summary type='text'>meet sam...he's a 9 yr old kid with a kidney condition so he's now living on steroids. this video help raised funds for his medications. the original singer of the cuppy cake song sang a duet with him. here's the clip&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3987665424427405668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=3987665424427405668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3987665424427405668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3987665424427405668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-got-to-share-this.html' title='i just got to share this'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6972594919569299169</id><published>2008-11-21T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T14:54:48.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>t"tick, tock, said the clock"</title><summary type='text'>every waking day, i feel an overwhelming mix of emotions. like crashing waves during a storm, one minute my heart soars with happiness, the next, it drowns from sadness.  the day goes on with me watching the clock more than i regularly do. come to think of it, i was never accustomed to looking at the time. i don't even like wearing a watch. i find it gives me more grief than relief as time seems </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6972594919569299169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6972594919569299169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6972594919569299169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6972594919569299169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/11/t-tock-said-clock.html' title='t&amp;quot;tick, tock, said the clock&amp;quot;'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-630133547424213156</id><published>2008-10-30T10:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T15:06:50.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i learned the truth at 16</title><summary type='text'>i was just surfing the net, looking for something to help pass the time. then i stumbled upon my 16-year old cousin's page. her shout-out says:  "Hindi lungkot o takot ang mahirap sa pag iisa, kundi ang pagtanggap na sa bilyun-bilyong tao sa mundo, wala man lang nakipaglaban upang makasama ka.." (trans: what's hard about being alone is not being lonely or afraid. it's accepting that out of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/630133547424213156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=630133547424213156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/630133547424213156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/630133547424213156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-learned-truth-at-16.html' title='i learned the truth at 16'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-4358006456998464224</id><published>2008-10-30T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T07:49:45.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>todo na itech!</title><summary type='text'>80% ang nakuha mo, ateng!  Pwede na. Pero kung bakla ka, either closeta ka o kulang ka sa sense of humor. Loosen up, ate. Life is short.Gay Lingo Fun QuizTake More Quizzesbwahahahaha! in fairview pasado ang lola mo. pero yamu, im sure, kuha mo ito, lampas 100 pa! hahahaha! shiyet+++ayaw ko muna magsalita ng tapos pero basta. hehehe! i have a surprise. :D&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/4358006456998464224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=4358006456998464224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4358006456998464224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4358006456998464224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/10/todo-na-itech.html' title='todo na itech!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1845173071925870649</id><published>2008-10-12T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T03:53:03.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights. Camera. ACTION!</title><summary type='text'>i cant understand how some people live their lives, how some of them think and act. its like watching a movie in an extra big screen, only there's no screen, the antagonist that you thought only exist within the confines of that 4 cornered white sheet seem to be standing right next to you, ready to strike and stab you to death once you turn your back. its sureal.i was brought up to believe in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1845173071925870649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1845173071925870649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1845173071925870649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1845173071925870649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/10/lights-camera-action.html' title='Lights. Camera. ACTION!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-5517272539505836484</id><published>2008-10-08T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T04:49:07.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reunited</title><summary type='text'>and it feels so goooooooood...mababaw lang naman kasi ang mga kaligayahan ko eh... thank you lord pinagbigyan mo ren ako. at salamat sa friend ni paulo na nag-tip sa kanyang meron na. we bought 3 boxes. ahahahahahahaha! adik. mahirap na..baka matagal pa next shipment. mauubos na nga isang box eh. 24/box. hahahahahaa! shiyeeet... ansaraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaap&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5517272539505836484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5517272539505836484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5517272539505836484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5517272539505836484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/10/reunited.html' title='reunited'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7324167963608554343</id><published>2008-09-30T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T03:32:30.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guess who...</title><summary type='text'>got a lot hotter??hehehehe! shiyet anak ang pogi mo! hehehehehe!+++overspent last week?i'm blaming this one on my PMS. Me and my sister had the sudden urge to walk all the way to Long's (mala-Mercury drug dito na may convenient store na) to buy some "feel good bath" stuff. so we got the works. had we had the chance to use the tub, i would've bought bubble bath and scented candles too. oh and yes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/7324167963608554343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=7324167963608554343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7324167963608554343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7324167963608554343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/09/guess-who.html' title='guess who...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-5039577342590563591</id><published>2008-09-24T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:15:44.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my family is growing</title><summary type='text'>hey hey hey! meet my new baby kerbean! :) he's an argus bean camera, fits in my palm (almost) and has a latch which you can clip to your bag or pants. 8MP 28mm lens and some manual controls (white balance, etc), not bad, not bad at all. actually he's not new anymore, i just failed to introduce him because of all the other things inside my battlefield of a brain. got him when my sister and i went </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5039577342590563591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5039577342590563591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5039577342590563591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5039577342590563591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-family-is-growing.html' title='my family is growing'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-2878070343802337973</id><published>2008-09-23T04:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:29:47.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ding ding ding!</title><summary type='text'>bakit nga ba nakalimutan ko yun. there's a big opportunity for me, how did i miss it before, and i had to go through all those days and nights of sitting all alone, thinking, and finishing a few more sticks than i should have, when the answer i've been looking for was right in front of my face.. pakingshet!its brilliant, i can start small, it can be a part time thing, expand my network first, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/2878070343802337973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=2878070343802337973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2878070343802337973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2878070343802337973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/09/ding-ding-ding.html' title='ding ding ding!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3599339952418669740</id><published>2008-09-19T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T04:57:17.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mix mix</title><summary type='text'>so how am i? better, there are still days when id drain my head by thinking too much. i mean, time's running out, what am i gonna do with my life now?? there's one road that i could take, something that has been laid out quite neatly before me, and yet im too scared to take that route. why? i don't know, maybe because its going to be the BIGGEST decision in my life so far. its like leaving pinas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3599339952418669740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=3599339952418669740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3599339952418669740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3599339952418669740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/09/mix-mix.html' title='mix mix'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7587668176320164464</id><published>2008-09-13T05:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T09:17:06.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>magulong isip = magulong post</title><summary type='text'>wasaaaaaap.wala.marami.dont think too much?how can i not think too much?im happy.but why must it be complicated?im still not convinced.pano ba?but i'm happy.when i'm with you.nothing matters.till i'm alone with my thoughts.which sucks.i don't want to overanalyze.pero ayaw ko ren magpadalos dalos.totoo ba to?totoo ka bA?totoo ba ako?ewan ko.ang gulo.pero masaya ako.di ba pwedeng yun nalang, masaya</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/7587668176320164464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=7587668176320164464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7587668176320164464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7587668176320164464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/09/magulong-isip-magulong-post.html' title='magulong isip = magulong post'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-2380499559661913534</id><published>2008-08-23T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T13:00:25.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ako na nga ren</title><summary type='text'>ayus bawww.faceyourmanga.com&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/2380499559661913534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=2380499559661913534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2380499559661913534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2380499559661913534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/08/ako-na-nga-ren.html' title='ako na nga ren'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8464227064422913917</id><published>2008-08-20T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T14:31:25.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guess who has a new baby?</title><summary type='text'>meee!! me! me! MEEEEEEE!!!   Now...what should i name him? hmmmmm...shiyet, naiihi parin ako sa excitement!! wooot woooooooooooot!! :)&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8464227064422913917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8464227064422913917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8464227064422913917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8464227064422913917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/08/guess-who-has-new-baby.html' title='guess who has a new baby?'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6923162658698040289</id><published>2008-08-11T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:54:18.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakit nga ba?</title><summary type='text'>just when you think you got everything figured out, something's gonna come and f*ck everything up. ayos talaga.&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6923162658698040289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6923162658698040289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6923162658698040289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6923162658698040289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/08/bakit-nga-ba.html' title='bakit nga ba?'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3857665831377761559</id><published>2008-08-09T05:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:43:29.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teka. baket ganun</title><summary type='text'>porket ba single e broken heart ang visual. parang mapang-api naman ata yan.  apektado. hahahaha!&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3857665831377761559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=3857665831377761559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3857665831377761559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3857665831377761559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/08/teka-baket-ganun.html' title='teka. baket ganun'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6751994430523824900</id><published>2008-08-09T04:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:57:07.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boyfriend - boy = friend.</title><summary type='text'>salamat sa lahat.  lets not stop going for our dreams, ok? I'm just here. ***   Song lyrics | Paalam Na lyrics</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6751994430523824900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6751994430523824900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6751994430523824900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6751994430523824900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/08/boyfriend-boy-friend.html' title='boyfriend - boy = friend.'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6906360266758488097</id><published>2008-08-03T06:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T10:06:15.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mailap na happy-ness</title><summary type='text'>im depressed. i havent been since ive been here, but now i am.  how else would you feel if you got a tip that you can get something you have been looking for since you went here only to find that its not there.. mailap..mailap ang happy horse. yep, its about my happy horse. i got a tip that there's a store that sells it. imagine how elated i was when they said that we're going there to buy some. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6906360266758488097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6906360266758488097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6906360266758488097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6906360266758488097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/08/mailap-na-happy-ness.html' title='mailap na happy-ness'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-2809994528896343451</id><published>2008-08-02T04:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T08:34:42.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tattoo wars</title><summary type='text'>i've been contemplating for some time now whether or not i should get my tattoo done here. it's a bit pricey but i know people (may ganun?). but the problem here is not really the price, nor the pain...its the design. i want it to mean something to me, something that i wont get bored with just after a few months, after all, you're going to have it forever.   i wanted a nice back piece, but since,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/2809994528896343451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=2809994528896343451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2809994528896343451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2809994528896343451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/08/tattoo-wars.html' title='tattoo wars'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8234401287409362583</id><published>2008-07-26T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T15:47:06.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakit nga ba ko di nagboblog?</title><summary type='text'>hindi ko alam. hehehehe!  here's been my life, in random. +++ getting hit on by a man can either be flattering or frightning...but hearing a pick-up line from an old, and i mean dead-skin-falling-everywhere-cant-walk-properly-and-needs-help-to-go-pee-old, man...priceless. while putting a patient to sleep me: ok, w*****, you should sleep now, straighten your legs... walter: you sleep with me? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8234401287409362583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8234401287409362583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8234401287409362583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8234401287409362583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/07/bakit-nga-ba-ko-di-nagboblog.html' title='bakit nga ba ko di nagboblog?'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-329652656532005242</id><published>2008-07-14T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T08:09:54.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm..</title><summary type='text'>have i ever told you i love you? no. i do. still? always. - Indecent Proposal. tangina. &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/329652656532005242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=329652656532005242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/329652656532005242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/329652656532005242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/07/hmmm.html' title='hmmm..'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7138803228365957153</id><published>2008-06-30T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T15:14:17.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Guts, No Glory...</title><summary type='text'>Statistically speaking, unless you are a total hermit, a social retard, or ugly as a putrid bum, there is at least one person in your multiply network that has a crush on, wants to date you, wants to sleep with you or simply just wants to kiss you. So... let's play "No Guts, No Glory!"The rules are simple.    1. If you want to date the person who posted this, send a Personal Message, not a reply </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/7138803228365957153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=7138803228365957153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7138803228365957153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7138803228365957153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-guts-no-glory.html' title='No Guts, No Glory...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-2541362095515289641</id><published>2008-06-17T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T17:11:23.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burnt. waxed. cut.</title><summary type='text'>one good thing about living on an island is that the beach is never too far away.  the bad thing is the day after visiting one... when you feel like a walking heater, and you're pussy-f*ckin-red.. then the day after that you cant even scrub your back with a loofa because it stings.  gahaman kasi sa araw eh. AYAN!  but it was a lot of fun, hangin out at the beach, just reading a book while </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/2541362095515289641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=2541362095515289641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2541362095515289641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2541362095515289641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/06/burnt-waxed-cut.html' title='burnt. waxed. cut.'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1772466010998666958</id><published>2008-06-12T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T12:22:29.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drool alert!</title><summary type='text'>   ANAKNGTINOLA!! now this,,THIS! sh*t i don't even have a word for it. hahahaha!  meet the very hot, dugyot Cristiano Ronaldo.  dismasbilab hahahahahaha! Can you all let Portugal win always so we get to see more of this? hahahaha! manyak na manyak amputs. come on! you know i hart dugyots. hehehehe!  photos from http://perezhilton.com&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1772466010998666958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1772466010998666958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1772466010998666958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1772466010998666958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/06/drool-alert.html' title='drool alert!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1490736824694027530</id><published>2008-06-08T03:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T07:31:39.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>killer shoes killed my foot</title><summary type='text'>surprise! surprise! yes, my friend managed to convince me to wear heels, and not just any kind of heels, a killer 3inch high heels. i felt like an old lady walking around waikiki in those nose-bleeders. but it was a fun night out.  that afternoon we went to the beach too, they took me to the secret place, a side of the beach where there are hardly any people, and have a nice view too. so there i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1490736824694027530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1490736824694027530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1490736824694027530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1490736824694027530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/06/killer-shoes-killed-my-foot.html' title='killer shoes killed my foot'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-2193904810799173772</id><published>2008-06-04T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:05:04.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALOHA OI!</title><summary type='text'>So how did it go? let me do a recap.when my family dropped me off at the airport, said our short goodbyes (we're not really a very affectionate family, maybe that's why i never was comfortable with intimacy) went in for the first set of bag xrays. tangina ambigat ng bag ko. but other than that, it went fine. then when it came to the baggage check in, i didn't realize there was a mini-interview </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/2193904810799173772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=2193904810799173772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2193904810799173772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2193904810799173772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/06/aloha-oi.html' title='ALOHA OI!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6315795901353430392</id><published>2008-05-13T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:26:19.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is the sum of all your choices - Albert Camus</title><summary type='text'>I'm a firm believer that one always, and i mean always have a choice. even deciding not to choose is a choice in itself. I've also realized that what is "right" to one person does not automatically become "right for you".    so why am i blabbering about making choices? because i am on that stage of taking a totally life changing decision. am i making the right decision? or am i just throwing my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6315795901353430392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6315795901353430392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6315795901353430392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6315795901353430392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/05/life-is-sum-of-all-your-choices-albert.html' title='Life is the sum of all your choices - Albert Camus'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7217012243493092191</id><published>2008-05-12T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T16:40:53.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sana pag punta kong Anawangin, di pa huli ang lahat</title><summary type='text'>lagi kong binibida ang Anangawin kahit di pa ako nakakapunta dun (Capones palang narating ko) pero ngayon palang andami ko nang naririnig, mashado na daw syang pinupuntahan di tulad dati na nasosolo mo sya, which is ok, kaya lang ang masama jan meron at merong mga irresponsableng tao na di marunong rumespeto sa kalikasan.. gano ba kahirap magligpit ng sarili nyong kalat? di uso ang pa-cool dito, </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1233756252618776135</id><published>2008-05-06T14:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T10:45:43.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super delayed na,</title><summary type='text'>Ginawa ko sya pero di ko pala napost, naka save lang. o sya, eto na. :)[ed. wala palang instructions. hahaha!]Type in the answers in Google images, then get one of the images from the first page of the results!1. the age you’ll be on your next birthday:2. a place you’d like to travel to:Gusto ko lahat, walang exemptions :)3. your favorite place:4. your favorite food:5. your favorite animal:6. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1233756252618776135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1233756252618776135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1233756252618776135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1233756252618776135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/05/super-delayed-na.html' title='Super delayed na,'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-5828295755623324876</id><published>2008-05-05T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T23:41:42.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just had to repost this</title><summary type='text'>was looking for my "list to do before i die" on my old blog posts. bumped into one post last August of 2004. mejo love hurts drama ko neto, pero ngayong binasa ko sya ulit, parang applicable parin sya ngayon, kahit di na tungkol sa isang lalake (tangina, cheesyness.. kalokohan,,, pagpasensyahan nyo na)anyway, basta, naisip ko lang, kailangan kong i-repost. mashadong malaman para hindi...one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5828295755623324876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5828295755623324876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5828295755623324876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5828295755623324876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-had-to-repost-this.html' title='just had to repost this'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-9081353438219518211</id><published>2008-05-05T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T12:30:13.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i saw the sign ;)</title><summary type='text'> and it opened up my eyes i saw the sign.. kumanta? hehehehe! de, i'm just really been doing a lot of reflection and meditation lately (meditation includes sleeping for me hahahahaha!) somehow you could say that i'm asking for signs, and signs, i got a lot. like watching "the Last Holiday" this weekend. in a way i'm a lot like the lead character, Gloria. I'm not going to die in 3weeks, but that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/9081353438219518211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=9081353438219518211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/9081353438219518211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/9081353438219518211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-saw-sign.html' title='i saw the sign ;)'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7279712062475964100</id><published>2008-05-02T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T14:26:30.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dUrTy pOp!</title><summary type='text'>just couldn't resist. hehe! my first try at doing pop art, that's me in dirty pop :) hehe! I've been putting this off for quite some time now. i always wanted to learn a new trick in photoshop, i've used line and vector art for some of the projects here at work, but this is my first time doing this. still got a lot to learn. soon i'll be having more time to do these things, then maybe i might be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/7279712062475964100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=7279712062475964100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7279712062475964100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7279712062475964100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/05/durty-pop.html' title='dUrTy pOp!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8789832685663196579</id><published>2008-04-29T04:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T08:57:42.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maaga ako ngayonn!!!</title><summary type='text'>i clocked in at 8:22, wala akong meeting ng umaga..wala lang. bihira lang kailangan markahan. bwahahahahahahahahahahaha! i mean don't tell me you don't celebrate silly little things like this. i think, deep inside everyone does. if not, men, how do you stay sane?? sabi nga nila, don't take life too seriously. i guess that's a trait that is innate to us Filipinos. mababaw tayo.ikaw ba? anong yung </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8789832685663196579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8789832685663196579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8789832685663196579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8789832685663196579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/04/maaga-ako-ngayonn.html' title='maaga ako ngayonn!!!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-5009819788036393829</id><published>2008-04-21T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:55:35.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>repost - 10 weird things about me - tagged again by sop :)</title><summary type='text'>i remember i did 6 before, eh na-tag ulit ako, dagdagan ko nalang ha.1. I name almost everything, even things that i don't have yet but I'm planning to buy soon. Like my office PC - Mackoy, my iphoto - Dwighty, my Karaoke/DVD - Davey, my new camera - DeCSter (coz its a Digital Cyber Shot camera,,,get it? hahaha!im such a nerd), my future volks beetle - Stephen Dong aka Phen Dong. I have even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5009819788036393829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5009819788036393829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5009819788036393829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5009819788036393829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/04/repost-10-weird-things-about-me-tagged.html' title='repost - 10 weird things about me - tagged again by sop :)'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6550456967037753705</id><published>2008-04-12T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T22:28:35.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bi-beach nanaman ako bukas</title><summary type='text'>am i excited? Yes. probably more than i should be.hehehe..i just want to be at the beach again,, it makes me feel more at ease, more calm... my head's a blur lately. i just want to take my time and relax. think of nothing, for once. the beach. that's my pill.  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6550456967037753705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6550456967037753705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6550456967037753705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6550456967037753705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/04/bi-beach-nanaman-ako-bukas.html' title='bi-beach nanaman ako bukas'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-521496089144775155</id><published>2008-04-10T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T03:01:46.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eeeeehhhh...</title><summary type='text'>nakalimutan ko yung dapat na opening ko. haha! bwiset. anyway.2:49 na ng umaga. after the longest time, nakapag internet den ako ng maayos. (meaning, di biglang nagrerestart yun PC, at walang koneksyon sa trabaho ang pagsusurf.) hehehe!ayan natandaan ko na simula dapat. "ang hirap pag may gusto kang ikwento, pero di pa tamang oras para ikwento mo, mapipilitan kang manahimik kahit di mo naman </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/521496089144775155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=521496089144775155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/521496089144775155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/521496089144775155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/04/eeeeehhhh.html' title='eeeeehhhh...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3657969309780810807</id><published>2008-04-09T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T17:35:59.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala lang, gusto ko lang matawa</title><summary type='text'>sa mga hindi pa nakakabasa, pls. click to enlarge. :)&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3657969309780810807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=3657969309780810807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3657969309780810807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3657969309780810807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/04/wala-lang-gusto-ko-lang-matawa.html' title='wala lang, gusto ko lang matawa'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8566324760368269363</id><published>2008-04-05T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T19:37:00.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kung sinuswerte ka nga nmn</title><summary type='text'>Naprocess ko na mga pix e(actually resize at pinangalanan plang,tnatamad akong isa isahin.hehe) nakapagupload n nga ko ng 2 album e,,pro shempre,bglang nagcrash ang pc,hahahahahah! Sorry pal,,hintay pa ulit,,hehe! Sa mga nakabasa neto thru blogspot , yung 2 unang album ay nasa http://multiply.com :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8566324760368269363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8566324760368269363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8566324760368269363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8566324760368269363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/04/kung-sinuswerte-ka-nga-nmn.html' title='kung sinuswerte ka nga nmn'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6363941217007664269</id><published>2008-04-04T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T23:51:57.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pasensya di parin nakakapag upload</title><summary type='text'>hehehehehehe! holyweek, zambales and coron pics... COMING SOON. nyehehehehehehehehehe! forever..&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6363941217007664269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6363941217007664269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6363941217007664269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6363941217007664269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/04/pasensya-di-parin-nakakapag-upload.html' title='pasensya di parin nakakapag upload'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-15223620470154631</id><published>2008-03-12T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T01:47:31.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>you know what makes me boil over? people who tell you that they need you to do something now, as in asap. and when you do oblige, they'll say that they'll just check it tomorrow. eh pwede naman pala e! helloooooo it's one f*ckin o'clock in the f*cking morning! and here i am, at a cheap internet cafe beside 2 night clubs, blocks away from home.. why? i mean, seriously, how can someone let someone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/15223620470154631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=15223620470154631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/15223620470154631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/15223620470154631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/03/gggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='GGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-2161541692567887908</id><published>2008-03-06T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T13:26:47.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>duktungan...</title><summary type='text'>tagged by jumie, wala lang, relax lang muna,   1. Today I feel very--- hungry! sa pagkain, sa bakasyon, at kung ano ano pa! hehe, may ganun?2. I enjoy --- whacking mosquitos with my tsinelas at our bathroom. as in! Gantihan na to!!! polkadots ako dahil sa inyo!3. I am unhappy when --- i feel like i'm not performing well at work - same here!4. I feel good when --- i hear little kids with big </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/2161541692567887908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=2161541692567887908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2161541692567887908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2161541692567887908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/03/duktungan.html' title='duktungan...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6304008561857812603</id><published>2008-03-03T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T15:11:19.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 min. blog break...</title><summary type='text'>I think I’m losing it. It wasn’t this hard when I started, but now I feel so…uninspired. That’s the word for it. It’s like, I’d always rather be somewhere else. Hay…I wish that this is just a phase. But the more I think about it, the more that I’m convinced that it’s not.Hay buhay, bakweeeeeeeeeet!!! anyway, naalala ko lang dahil sa peekchur. may bet kami ni alvin. pag pumayat ako, pi-piggyback </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6304008561857812603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6304008561857812603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6304008561857812603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6304008561857812603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/03/5-min-blog-break.html' title='5 min. blog break...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1374577739240398871</id><published>2008-02-22T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T15:02:52.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala akong ma-post eh, GAME!</title><summary type='text'>If you read this journal, even if I don't speak to you often, post a memory of me. It can be anything you want. It can be good or bad, just so long as it happened. Then post this on your journal.Be surprised and see what people remember about you. ♥&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1374577739240398871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1374577739240398871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1374577739240398871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1374577739240398871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/02/wala-akong-ma-post-eh-game.html' title='wala akong ma-post eh, GAME!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-324504830897674540</id><published>2008-02-12T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T18:07:02.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>antagal nanaman natengga</title><summary type='text'>the past few days were so hectic that...i can't even return my friends' call...i can't eat on time...i can't backup my files (now macoy is really reeeaaally slow)...i can't reply to all text messages...i can't even remember what happened just hours before (sa dami, saglitan lang sa utak ko)...i still haven't had time to check what i can get with my 500 play and display gc...i drink an average of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/324504830897674540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=324504830897674540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/324504830897674540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/324504830897674540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/02/antagal-nanaman-natengga.html' title='antagal nanaman natengga'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8941464244589181857</id><published>2008-01-28T06:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T11:23:00.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of months and a wisdom tooth</title><summary type='text'>got this from deana's site. eh mejo natawa ako kasi natamaan ako. hahahaha! i was being a brat last night. normally, we wait together for the clock to strike 12. eh i was not feeling that well last night, tapos mag-isa pa ako, nag-senti ang lola mo. hahahahaha! but then i read this, naguilty naman ata ako..."You know what I think? I think we should just forget about the whole anniversary thing. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8941464244589181857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8941464244589181857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8941464244589181857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8941464244589181857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/01/of-months-and-wisdom-tooth.html' title='of months and a wisdom tooth'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1855824767080191763</id><published>2008-01-25T04:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T10:03:04.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!</title><summary type='text'>click on image to enlarge&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1855824767080191763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1855824767080191763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1855824767080191763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1855824767080191763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/01/bwahahahahahahahahahaha.html' title='BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6975949650537102986</id><published>2008-01-23T05:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:14:45.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>di pa tayo nagkikita, namatay ka na..</title><summary type='text'>hay...i've always loved him. he's a brilliant actor and a very handsome one at that. haaaay..i know, hes just an actor,,pero sad parin talaga ako. and i know im not alone. he's well loved. hay...feeling ko iiyak ako pag napanood ko ang batman. im sure ang galing nyang joker...&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6975949650537102986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6975949650537102986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6975949650537102986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6975949650537102986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/01/di-pa-tayo-nagkikita-namatay-ka-na.html' title='di pa tayo nagkikita, namatay ka na..'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQBqRIgVmiw/R5an-Av7i3I/AAAAAAAAAD0/D7HYR0_JQYE/s72-c/tmb_heath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-633313099209879092</id><published>2008-01-18T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T14:03:53.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this may be random, but it says a lot...</title><summary type='text'>got this from jumie***What Ciara Loreen Mojica Means***You are very open. You communicate well,(no, i don't) and you connect with other people easily.You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. You are very adaptable.You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/633313099209879092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=633313099209879092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/633313099209879092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/633313099209879092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-may-be-random-but-it-says-lot.html' title='this may be random, but it says a lot...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7633361177416434731</id><published>2008-01-17T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T18:51:35.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I haven't written for a while...</title><summary type='text'>...because i don't want to write about bad vibes in fear of attracting more. I also don't want to end up pouring all my emotions then regretting having written them for all the public to see, not that a lot of people read my blog, but you know, i'd like to think some of those who matters do.it was around the same time last year that I experienced something similar to what im experiencing now. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/7633361177416434731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=7633361177416434731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7633361177416434731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7633361177416434731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-haven-written-for-while.html' title='I haven&amp;#39;t written for a while...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6888757651674002360</id><published>2008-01-09T06:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:57:41.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bago magkalimutan...</title><summary type='text'>alvin.kat.hamza.tita tita and family.son.les.ize.terence.te joan.gilda.mama.yammy.jaylo.hook.am.yu.jacqui.audris.te lanie.ms yet.june.paulette.miling.tracey.sir anthong.gabi.maui.cham.cha.vars.sir law.papa.marns.layn.ate gaym.icel.rj.mye.jam.ate suns.glen.luwigi.wiwi.mae.lex.rosahlee.ken.perk.mitzi.ms jay.marvin.bezpren(kung may namiss pa ko, salamat parin..sabihin nyo lang at idadagdag ko..may </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6888757651674002360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6888757651674002360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6888757651674002360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6888757651674002360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/01/bago-magkalimutan.html' title='bago magkalimutan...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8650356167524985019</id><published>2008-01-09T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T14:07:27.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this made my day..</title><summary type='text'> panalo si calvin! (click on the image to enlarge)&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8650356167524985019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8650356167524985019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8650356167524985019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8650356167524985019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-made-my-day.html' title='this made my day..'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-5274973928709981809</id><published>2007-12-31T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T01:54:41.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers to 2008!!</title><summary type='text'> early 2007, i made 10 lists as my way to recap the year 2006..now that it's 2008 (HAAaAAAPPPYYY NEEEW YEEEEAAARRR EBRIOLLL!!!), i'd like to continue what i started and do the same for 2007...cheers everyone!Top 10 highlights of 2006 (in no particular order)1.  Long weekends and 3 homes. Has anyone realized that there were a lot of holidays this year? got to go to places or just do nothing for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5274973928709981809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5274973928709981809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5274973928709981809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5274973928709981809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/12/cheers-to-2008.html' title='Cheers to 2008!!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3801566029293356588</id><published>2007-12-30T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T23:31:42.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>delete delete delete</title><summary type='text'>i was about to post something, but at the middle of writing it, i decided not to. i guess i realized i have to stop trying to explain myself all the time. i am entitled to my own mistakes anyway, and i think i've realized my faults...that's the important bit, right?i just hope that not one person was offended by my choices, either of action or words. if i did, im sorry, but i'll keep on praying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3801566029293356588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=3801566029293356588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3801566029293356588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3801566029293356588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/12/delete-delete-delete.html' title='delete delete delete'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-4088480364932419485</id><published>2007-12-23T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T20:36:37.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry paskooooo! (isa nanamang mahaba-habang post ito)</title><summary type='text'> it has been another tiring december. the children's xmas party came and went. we managed to turn cardboard boxes into a cardboard manger and even had a storybook style Santa House, complete with a Xmas tree and fireplace. hehe! I became the inkeeper for the show on the last minute, when icabu got stuck in the horrifying traffic. it was fun but very tiring at the same time. the night before that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/4088480364932419485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=4088480364932419485&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4088480364932419485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4088480364932419485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-paskooooo-isa-nanamang-mahaba.html' title='merry paskooooo! (isa nanamang mahaba-habang post ito)'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-5568248194138781923</id><published>2007-12-13T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T18:36:55.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...i could breathe..</title><summary type='text'>for today. tomorrow is another day.. it's crunch time, we have to shoot our xmas party group presentation and design the 2 venues for the party on saturday and tuesday... and of course, we still have work on top of that.  so tonight, i'll be sleeping early. tomorrow should be more hectic. but i've always enjoyed shoots, even when i was still an intern in a production house. and everyone knows </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5568248194138781923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5568248194138781923&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5568248194138781923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5568248194138781923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/12/finallyi-could-breathe.html' title='Finally...i could breathe..'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8645776294940468691</id><published>2007-11-28T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T13:30:29.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in bullet points</title><summary type='text'>it's been a while, well not exactly as i made a short post during adcongress. but then again, it was more of a rant against the world than a decent post to tell how i've been, whether im still alive or did i manage to kill someone already. and since its been quite some time, and a lot of things had happened, i'd like to share them to you in bullet points. hehe! tamad.- spent weekend before last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8645776294940468691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8645776294940468691&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8645776294940468691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8645776294940468691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/11/in-bullet-points.html' title='in bullet points'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-2954874042764112021</id><published>2007-11-23T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T19:42:41.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come on world, pls. cooperate</title><summary type='text'>anu nga bang gagawin mo kung may problem ang material mo at nung sinesend mo nung 95% na ay nagkaerror ang explorer? namaaaaaaan! nakikigamit lang ako ng pc dito sa pldt, free internet eh. perks of being an adcongress delegate. pero gabi na, pano kung magclose na. nagdidinner na yung iba, ako eto, dinadaan nalang sa pagboblog. iinom talaga ako ngayong gabi, kesihodang gumapang ako pabalik ng </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/2954874042764112021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=2954874042764112021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2954874042764112021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2954874042764112021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/11/come-on-world-pls-cooperate.html' title='come on world, pls. cooperate'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-4657761723750156202</id><published>2007-11-15T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T16:07:10.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anong mararamdaman mo...</title><summary type='text'>BABALA: Wag basahin bago o habang kumakain. kids, overshare ito, sinasabi ko na. pero kailangan kong markahan ang araw na to, Nov 14 2007. Pano kung pag gising mo isang umaga, nagrerebolusyon ang tyan mo. pagbaba mo, CR ang derecho mo. paglabas mo, nalaman mong nagbaha sa sala nyo dahil may butas pala ang lalagyan ng tubig nyo. minop mo ng minop, pero bawat ilang minuto ay kinakailangan mong </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/4657761723750156202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=4657761723750156202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4657761723750156202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4657761723750156202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/11/anong-mararamdaman-mo.html' title='Anong mararamdaman mo...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7389637736855743761</id><published>2007-11-13T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T18:06:42.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she said, Listen!</title><summary type='text'>got to experience beyonce, the poly pocket size beyonce, that is. the ticket we got were patron B, but then it was so far from the stage, beyonce could've fitted comfortably inside my hand. and it didn't help that there were a lot of hulabaloos smack in the middle front of the stage, just behind the VIP area. the first time she went out, i only saw the lower part of her body. ayus. but still, it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/7389637736855743761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=7389637736855743761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7389637736855743761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7389637736855743761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/11/she-said-listen.html' title='she said, Listen!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-898244069140296842</id><published>2007-11-05T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T19:10:09.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangover</title><summary type='text'>not because i was bingeing on alcohol again. to be quite honest, i never had a drop of alcohol in my body during the last week. this is due to 9 non stressful days -- that is if you don't count the night when my mom found out someone stole alot of her jewelry, but more on that later. For the past 9 days, I got to sleep till i had to eat lunch, finish 3 books (that's really not much, i could read </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/898244069140296842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=898244069140296842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/898244069140296842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/898244069140296842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/11/hangover.html' title='Hangover'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-4675708288131106797</id><published>2007-10-26T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T16:14:50.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cold sun</title><summary type='text'>no, the sun isn't turning to ice. i'm hoping that we still have millions of years before that event happens. it's just that...i can't think of any other title for this random post. heheit was hard to think of something to blog about, given that this has been a slow week, and nothing much really happened. except that our office is really REALLY cold again. and yeah, i have a suncell# now. so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/4675708288131106797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=4675708288131106797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4675708288131106797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4675708288131106797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/10/cold-sun.html' title='cold sun'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7574336429275334295</id><published>2007-10-19T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T17:41:06.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My word of the day:</title><summary type='text'>EXPIALIDOCIOUSLYis there such a word? according to the dictionary, no.the beauty of poetry. you don't have to make sense, at least not literally. Loving the magnetic words app in facebook. yes, i've added another thing in my long list of obsessions. I first saw a version of this at tita malou's office,, i always wanted one. is there such thing as magnetic paint? i want it large scale. a whole </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/7574336429275334295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=7574336429275334295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7574336429275334295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7574336429275334295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-word-of-day.html' title='My word of the day:'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-2136516363616216849</id><published>2007-10-15T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T20:00:39.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tama na muna ang emo kasi</title><summary type='text'>HELLO ANG GANDA KOOOOOO!!!I mean, CAAAAMMMOOOOONNNNNNN!!!!WEHEHEHEHEHEHE! Dahil jan, panonoorin ko lagi ang PBB. Jusme, yan ba ang ichura ng lalakeng niloloko? OWCAMON!+++semi hectic today, only because everything seemed to happen at the last 2 hours of work. but glad everything's ok now, i can go home...and watch PBB. WAAAAAHAHAHAHA! ADIK! bakit, hindi ba sya..yummy? HAHAHAHAHAHA!GAD, nagbublush</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/2136516363616216849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=2136516363616216849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2136516363616216849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2136516363616216849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/10/tama-na-muna-ang-emo-kasi.html' title='tama na muna ang emo kasi'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6553671009546908343</id><published>2007-10-15T07:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T11:19:09.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of a Woman who Stood Last</title><summary type='text'>this has been lying around my hardware for quite some time now. I guess, unconsciously, i knew, i could only post it when I myself, fully believe every word of it. so, gad, bear with another emo post guys. hehehe! (you guessed right, it's that time of the month, yet again)When people say that you're the "last man standing", it is usually an indication of strength or perseverance. in short, it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6553671009546908343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6553671009546908343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6553671009546908343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6553671009546908343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/10/memoirs-of-woman-who-stood-last.html' title='Memoirs of a Woman who Stood Last'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8385105896786823515</id><published>2007-10-10T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T11:31:10.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvin and hobbes moment</title><summary type='text'>ang kyooooootsa poker, di lang mata ang pwedeng sumira sa diskarte mopunk'd! the racoon storyaaaaaawwwwww.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8385105896786823515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8385105896786823515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8385105896786823515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8385105896786823515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/10/calvin-and-hobbes-moment.html' title='Calvin and hobbes moment'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-5383526878292865599</id><published>2007-10-10T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T13:28:19.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not just about what you have, but how you use it.</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5383526878292865599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5383526878292865599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5383526878292865599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5383526878292865599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-not-just-about-what-you-have-but-how.html' title='It&amp;#39;s not just about what you have, but how you use it.'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6202375896259406483</id><published>2007-10-03T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T15:42:18.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hodgepodge</title><summary type='text'>Lately nalalng ako naging hooked sa evening news. Before, i'd automatically change the channel when the clock strikes 6. I was too cool to care (yes kanta...nahawa sa name study), maybe  because I've been brought up in a nice home and social and political issues seem so distant to me.But moving out changed that. It became an eye-opener...like that jolt you feel sometimes when you're about to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6202375896259406483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6202375896259406483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6202375896259406483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6202375896259406483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/10/hodgepodge.html' title='hodgepodge'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6844297855252809780</id><published>2007-10-02T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:43:41.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH YEAH!</title><summary type='text'>Team,  If there are no more issues or work concerns, you may go home already at 5 pm.Mag-ingat sa pag-uwi. ---[me shouting inside my head..YEHEEEEEY!!! UWIAN NAAAAAAAA!!!! ]goodbye guys..takte badtrip, wala parin akong communicator, di ako mashado makapangulit,, pinagchachat ko email, LOWTEEECCCH!!anyway, babu,, bago pa maglaho sa mapa ng makati ang street namin..hehehehehe! Ms Ros, baka maunang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6844297855252809780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6844297855252809780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6844297855252809780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6844297855252809780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/10/oh-yeah.html' title='OH YEAH!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1603555160246971165</id><published>2007-09-25T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T19:24:51.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>“Maybe our mistakes are what make our fate.</title><summary type='text'>Without them, what would shape our lives? Perhaps if we never veered off course, we wouldn't fall in love, ..., or be who we are. After all, seasons change. So do cities. People come into your life and people go. But it's comforting to know the ones you love are always in your heart. And if you're very lucky, a plane ride away.”-Carrie Bradshawyou'll know that you are a nerd and a SATC addict </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1603555160246971165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1603555160246971165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1603555160246971165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1603555160246971165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/09/maybe-our-mistakes-are-what-make-our.html' title='“Maybe our mistakes are what make our fate.'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3065537852141594433</id><published>2007-09-18T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T12:26:44.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pampatanggal Umay.</title><summary type='text'>(my thoughts after watching Miami Ink...)The problem with me is, i try everything, but i never had the discipline to actually push myself to excel at it. It's like when i do something, at first, i'll surprise people, even myself, that i can actually do it, then when i reach a certain level, i stop. Im not really sure why. so i end up being good at most things, but great at nothing..always two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3065537852141594433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=3065537852141594433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3065537852141594433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3065537852141594433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/09/pampatanggal-umay.html' title='Pampatanggal Umay.'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1299467473926126443</id><published>2007-09-14T06:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T10:47:23.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyong yeo seyo (im not sure how to spell that. hehehe!)</title><summary type='text'>was having a chat with our Korean friend last night. we asked him about Korea and what he thought of the Philippines. and it's sad to know that although he hasn't been here for a very long time, he's had some not so nice comments about the people here. and what's worse is that, i agree.that this country is poor, and most of the blame goes to our president and all the corrupt officials. (its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1299467473926126443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1299467473926126443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1299467473926126443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1299467473926126443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/09/anyong-yeo-seyo-im-not-sure-how-to.html' title='Anyong yeo seyo (im not sure how to spell that. hehehe!)'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-383613425851439703</id><published>2007-09-13T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T14:28:45.316+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Photos of Bora Hits 2007</title><summary type='text'>you can find them here, here, here, here and here.enjoy! :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/383613425851439703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=383613425851439703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/383613425851439703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/383613425851439703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/09/photos-of-bora-hits-2007.html' title='Photos of Bora Hits 2007'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1306299278340843654</id><published>2007-09-05T06:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T10:02:18.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>panic mode</title><summary type='text'>not because i have "sabit".but because i still dont have a costume for our Hawaiian night in Bora. HAHAHAHAHA! bakit ba, may cash prize yun,,may idea na ko na pwede kong gawin, ehehehehe! but im still open to suggestions. PM nyo lang, people from the office read my blog, HAHAHAHAHAHAH!+++sleepy. sleepy. sleepy. lazy. me.i wish it was friday already. hehe! excited? actually, i just really need the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1306299278340843654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1306299278340843654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1306299278340843654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1306299278340843654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/09/panic-mode.html' title='panic mode'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-5063499063731329532</id><published>2007-08-31T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T18:40:33.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sinasabi ko na nga ba...</title><summary type='text'>hindi dapat ako nagsaya masyado kanina. hindi pa nga tapos ang kalbaryo ko.AMP!&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5063499063731329532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5063499063731329532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5063499063731329532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5063499063731329532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/08/sinasabi-ko-na-nga-ba.html' title='sinasabi ko na nga ba...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1148649404212405938</id><published>2007-08-31T08:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T12:29:33.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone again, naturally...</title><summary type='text'>It's cold in our room and I'm the only one here. but don't get me wrong, i welcome the calm solitude. for the past weeks, this room has transformed into a warzone. everyone was pacing around, multitasking, staying till sunrise, getting on each other's nerves. it was hell craaazy. it's been a while since i heard silence. even my dreams were hunted by the soundtrack of the TVC we're using for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1148649404212405938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1148649404212405938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1148649404212405938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1148649404212405938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/08/alone-again-naturally.html' title='Alone again, naturally...'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7896120346464838168</id><published>2007-08-28T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T19:47:43.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ayoko na </title><summary type='text'>take me away from here, anybody? please!!?! kidnap me, but don't expect ransom, i don't want to be returned.&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/7896120346464838168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=7896120346464838168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7896120346464838168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7896120346464838168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/08/ayoko-na.html' title='ayoko na '/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-1712338589237867827</id><published>2007-08-24T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T00:37:40.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alas dose bente tres na</title><summary type='text'>hi, still in the office. but i don't want to complain anymore. sumasama lang loob ko. the "thing" in our office seems to like to check up on us, why we're still here. i can hear it. and the hair behind my neck would shoot straight up every few minutes. wish we could go home already. how long do we still need to wait? we still need to go back here tom at 9am. kamusta naman yan.for the lack of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/1712338589237867827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=1712338589237867827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1712338589237867827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/1712338589237867827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/08/alas-dose-bente-tres-na.html' title='alas dose bente tres na'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-2069136395494816817</id><published>2007-08-17T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T17:50:39.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dinudugo na ko, literal</title><summary type='text'>andami kong gustong ikwento, pero hindi pa pwede. mashado pang maaga. basta alam ko, napapagod na ako. hindi na sya nakakatuwa. gusto ko nang bumalik sa high school. yung wala kang pakelam... papasa ka ng di nagaaral... makakapagwalang hiya ka hangga't kaya mo...yung kebs lang kung maglaro kayo ng baseball sa tennis court...pwede kang tumambay lang kung saan at di pumasok basta close kayo ng </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/2069136395494816817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=2069136395494816817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2069136395494816817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/2069136395494816817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/08/dinudugo-na-ko-literal.html' title='dinudugo na ko, literal'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-7860937564547451340</id><published>2007-08-14T06:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:14:46.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simpsonize me</title><summary type='text'>that's me..with the mole hehehehespider pig..spider pig..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/7860937564547451340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=7860937564547451340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7860937564547451340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/7860937564547451340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/08/simpsonize-me.html' title='Simpsonize me'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQBqRIgVmiw/RsEWKY_Z52I/AAAAAAAAADU/jzFjuwLmG0Q/s72-c/simpsons3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8332052806902781101</id><published>2007-08-11T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T13:58:35.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakakatawa...kasi totoo</title><summary type='text'> Capricorn (Dec 22 - Jan 19)     The Bottom Line Support a struggling friend and be supportive -- you can't fix their life for them. In Detail It's time for you to acknowledge that you cannot change how people make decisions -- and that if you want the people you love to be happy, all you can do is encourage them and remind them that they are entitled to be happy. Ultimately, it is up to them to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8332052806902781101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8332052806902781101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8332052806902781101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8332052806902781101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/08/nakakatawakasi-totoo.html' title='nakakatawa...kasi totoo'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-8965797616288570350</id><published>2007-08-08T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T13:19:34.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need a speedboat</title><summary type='text'>it rained non stop last night, actually until this morning (i think it hasn't stopped yet, it just increases and decreases in intensity every hour.) so as expected, our street's flooded with knee-high deep dark water. can you imagine all the things in it, like at any moment a zombie will jump at you and pull you into the water, never to be seen again.i know, i've had too much of harry potter. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/8965797616288570350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=8965797616288570350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8965797616288570350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/8965797616288570350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-need-speedboat.html' title='i need a speedboat'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-3573868138765887899</id><published>2007-08-07T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T17:56:13.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>demented</title><summary type='text'>the clock couldn't go any slower, and airconditioning can't be any colder. just as sir anthong said, it feels like we're surrounded by dementors. chismis..&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/3573868138765887899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=3573868138765887899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3573868138765887899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/3573868138765887899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/08/demented.html' title='demented'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-511665461943411397</id><published>2007-08-01T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T19:29:16.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakakapagod</title><summary type='text'>emotionally, mentally, physically...nakakapagod lang ng ganito. parang gusto ko nalang..matulog. tapos magising nalang next year na. alam mo yun? gusto ko nang mag beach!!! hay.. nakakainis.kung pano ako mabubuhay sa mga susunod na buwan, di ko na alam. as in. super. hay&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/511665461943411397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=511665461943411397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/511665461943411397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/511665461943411397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/08/nakakapagod.html' title='nakakapagod'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-4814585497486998151</id><published>2007-07-30T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T18:11:30.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tama ang teyorya ko! (eh ang spelling tama ba?)</title><summary type='text'>just read HP7. shiyet na malagket! sabi ko na nga baaaa! but im no spoiler, so please please read it, at magkwentuhan tayo. i knew it.. shiyet. had a hangover but, who cares, i finished the book anyway. at hello, kamusta naman ang pag-iyak kong magisa sa kwarto at sa sala. hehehe! read it and you'll know. shiyeet.. shut up na ko.+++Pinas won last night over China, and i hope they win tonight </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/4814585497486998151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=4814585497486998151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4814585497486998151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/4814585497486998151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/07/tama-ang-teyorya-ko-eh-ang-spelling.html' title='tama ang teyorya ko! (eh ang spelling tama ba?)'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-5938882657936475207</id><published>2007-07-27T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T18:44:35.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU MS ROSAHLEE!</title><summary type='text'>Book 7 is stowed safely inside my bag, wrapped in plastic, handled with care. we're off to red box for karaoke night, so i have to stop myself from reading it, coz im sure i wont stop. so im postponing the reading till late tonight, when i get home after singing my heart out. I DON'T CARE IF I WONT HAVE VOICE LEFT TOMORROW OR IF MY EYES ARE RED FROM TIREDNESS. I WON'T SLEEP TONIGHT! ALAVET!!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5938882657936475207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5938882657936475207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5938882657936475207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5938882657936475207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/07/thank-you-ms-rosahlee.html' title='THANK YOU MS ROSAHLEE!'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-6834874318315338607</id><published>2007-07-24T08:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T12:05:20.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kapag may tyaga, may bangus</title><summary type='text'>that's my new motto! why?don't you get frustrated when you're eating milkfish that's not boneless? it takes alot of effort just to get a few pcs of fish meat, i mean seriously. it frustrates me. alvin kept laughing at me last night while we were having dinner (he bought the damn fish and cooked for me last night. it was supposed to be sweet until I ate it.)anyway.anyone finish with their harry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/6834874318315338607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=6834874318315338607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6834874318315338607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/6834874318315338607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/07/kapag-may-tyaga-may-bangus.html' title='kapag may tyaga, may bangus'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243952.post-5665695434467313938</id><published>2007-07-20T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T12:35:33.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im an abstract thinker that's great at solving numerical problems = NERD</title><summary type='text'>Ciara, your IQ score is 106Your overall intelligence quotient is the result of a scientifically-tested formula based on how many questions you answered correctly. But it's only part of what we learned about you from your answers on the test. We also determined the way you process information.  The way you think about things makes you an Original Thinker. This means you're a naturally abstract </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/feeds/5665695434467313938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243952&amp;postID=5665695434467313938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5665695434467313938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243952/posts/default/5665695434467313938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaring.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-abstract-thinker-that-great-at.html' title='im an abstract thinker that&amp;#39;s great at solving numerical problems = NERD'/><author><name>ciaring</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v208/ciaring/closeup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
