<?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-7459160986000660744</id><updated>2011-12-16T11:30:55.483+08:00</updated><category term='technology'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='online tips'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='politics'/><category term='Review'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Accessories'/><category term='music'/><category term='recreation'/><category term='Arts'/><category term='trends'/><category term='life'/><category term='lifestyle'/><category term='telecommunication'/><category term='jobs'/><category term='tips'/><category term='family'/><category term='history'/><category term='Fashion'/><category term='career'/><category term='forwarded email'/><category term='text message'/><category term='Humanities'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='Health'/><category term='Education'/><category term='cars'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Cliffnotes</title><subtitle type='html'>notable notes of online reviews and tips about life on-the-go.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>207</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-2805277738786817079</id><published>2011-05-17T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T15:48:51.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you can</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody knows what you can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                  until you show them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-2805277738786817079?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/2805277738786817079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=2805277738786817079&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2805277738786817079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2805277738786817079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2011/05/nobody-knows-what-you-can-do-until-you.html' title='you can'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-1174892771375236985</id><published>2011-05-10T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T12:12:18.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The best of ones' journey is not where he's final destination may be but what are experienced along the way..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  could not begin to tell you how I feel today. For several times i'd  endured the thought of not minding where we'd headed. But this time I  want to be at peace with myself. I think every story has to have its  final page. And this is it. This doesn't mean that i've stopped loving  and caring for you..just that i have to so i can pave way for the best  to come. Might be sad to realize that I could not consider ours as one  but you definitely made still a wonderful difference. I will always  cherish the times when i shared memories with you, especially the happy  ones. Up to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this moment, I  could not clearly define what kind of relationship was it we were  building...all i know is that we were able to create a special kind of  friendship that only our hearts knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its real meaning. And I know its still something tangible and genuine. Though we went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; thru misunderstandings that add up spice in this journey we're making&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, I n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever despise the first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; time you said "hi!" to start a wonderful and rewarding friendship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for the happy times...for every heartbeat when life's just &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;seemed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;  so easy to bear because of the smiles that you effortlessly painted on  my face. I could never be bitter when I see couples holding hands to  express their love...when i hear musics &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;that speak of what  entails loving...and when i go watch love stories that might have  depicted ours somehow. Our distance before made you near me still,by  just making me  a part of your daily struggle. But that was over. We'd  made already history. So that when we're older, we'll have beautiful  stories to narrate to our grandchildren. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My gratitude  for having a timely intervention in my life. I know by now you're happy.  I wouldn't care to ask at all what came to you after the promises (if i  may call it as one)...and i wouldn't care to find the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;answer  out of it either. We just couldn't go on hurting each other 'coz in this  world we all deserve to be happy. And if that happiness is not for what  we'd started, that could be for what we are about to start with somebody  else. Goodbye is the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;hardest word that anybody could utter,  but it's the sweetest for more wonderful people waiting to be making  memories with us. I wish you happiness in for whatever decision you'll  be making.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have remained mysterious to me but I wouldn't  care to find out what's behind this mystery at all. All i know is that  "I've finlly moved on." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Till then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-1174892771375236985?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/1174892771375236985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=1174892771375236985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1174892771375236985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1174892771375236985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2011/05/past-love.html' title='Past love'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5949589715146392309</id><published>2011-05-03T01:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T01:25:14.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>step yes, step no..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Been thinking about the RH  Bill, now being the talk in my country of whether it should be passed   or not. I wish to be direct with my views on it. While most of my  friends are pro to this idea, I ,on the other way around, have been  giving a second thought just how this bill might bring effect to a  Christian country. Well, this is not mainly about religion, but i guess  this is about really trying to figure what ill-effect this idea might  give to our growing up teens. The misconceptions about thinking of  contraceptives as an easier access to get into sex even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  don't know. It's hard to talk about morality in a sense. But really, the  more we have become practical about our views in this present time, the  more our values drifted into oblivion. It seems to me then that the  passing of RH Bill might only make us a sorry Christian country. Well,  in fact, we're almost there. It's just that we're good at hiding in a  Christianity's cloak and think the other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might have  already practiced the use of contraceptives, long before it knocks the  mind of Mr. President,but this bill seems like it is as literally and as  easy as telling your people,young and old, "It's ok to have  sex..there's contraceptive, anyway." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The sad thing is that they're not hundred percent guaranteed to be safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  I am handling 6th graders, sometimes finding them so intimate to their  crushes and young sweethearts on social networking site, if they are  misguided and not educated well about this idea, I swear, they'll have  their lives miserable as early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go figure..I must say. But really, there's but only one reason why the bill comes out into the open, POVERTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However,  the real issue depicting poverty is not really the growing number of  population in one's country. BUT I guess poverty resulted because people  haven't resolved irresponsible parenthood nor the powerful's relentless  and greedy response to every individual's economic status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5949589715146392309?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5949589715146392309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5949589715146392309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5949589715146392309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5949589715146392309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2011/05/step-yes-step-no.html' title='step yes, step no..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4372231044973186209</id><published>2011-03-15T23:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T23:26:59.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we pray..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lord, we pray for the world today. The recent tragic incident in Japan does not only affect the people living in their country but also that of the whole world. We can do nothing without YOU. You are the only source of our strength and the only hope when our trust in our self is almost fading. Be with us Lord when we feel like there's nowhere to run..when we worry too much of this world than think of how to save the world that you have entrusted us. We are so sorry when we have become too selfish and think only of the world. Guide us Lord as we are sometimes weak in our faith. Remind us of the things that are temporal so that we'll know which are more essential. Lead us to a way that only You can fathom. Heal our wounded pride to think that we can do more of this earth and forget that we are actually limited.Thank you for being so forgiving of our shortcomings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; May we be united in this time of crisis especially in prayer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4372231044973186209?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4372231044973186209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4372231044973186209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4372231044973186209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4372231044973186209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-pray.html' title='we pray..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-7304439338133583427</id><published>2011-01-27T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T21:05:40.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everybody hurts..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i dedicate this to a good friend...sometimes in our life, we have to go through things beyond our very own control and so just hold on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8r_ubcUd-gE" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When your day is long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The night is yours alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you're sure you've had enough of this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well hang on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't let yourself go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause everybody cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And everybody hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes everything is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now it's time to sing along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(When your day is night alone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(If you feel like letting go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you think you've had too much of this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well hang on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause everybody hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Take comfort in your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everybody hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't throw your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't throw your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you feel like you're alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, no, no, you're not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you're on your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The days and nights are long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you think you've had too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Of this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To hang on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, everybody hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, everybody cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And everybody hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And everybody hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Everybody hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are not alone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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hurts..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8r_ubcUd-gE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-41498044664691182</id><published>2010-09-29T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T19:00:10.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lead back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"life will never lead back,&lt;br /&gt;make the most of it wherever you go.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-41498044664691182?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/41498044664691182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=41498044664691182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/41498044664691182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/41498044664691182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/09/lead.html' title='lead back'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4605424068170949360</id><published>2010-09-22T19:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T19:27:07.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ways to stay younger-looking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fabulous hair, a great plastic surgeon, personal trainers, stylists, and chefs who make house calls—when it comes to maintaining a youthful appearance, it's true, celebs have it easier than the rest of us. But, never fear, our panel of experts revealed a surprising number of ways to defy your age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and none of them require red carpet access.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;THE COSMETIC DERMATOLOGIST &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: Heidi Waldorf, MD, associate clinical professor at Mount Sinai Hospital's department of dermatology in New York. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Top Secret:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Diligently apply sun protection. (You knew that was coming.)  "Most women miss the jawline, neck, chest, and hands, and they're all very telling of aging skin," says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.mountsinai.org/profiles/heidi-a-waldorf?id=0000072500001497184442" rel="nofollow"&gt; Waldorf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Beyond that, if you're not planning to get pregnant, use topical retinoids a few times a week. You can get them in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://trx.ibrandstrx.com/redir.aspx?CID=30931&amp;amp;AFID=51380&amp;amp;DID=131087&amp;amp;SID=yah_shine_content_bu_sc_092110;article;" rel="nofollow"&gt; OTC products&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; or in higher concentrations from a dermatologist. "Studies show they help aged skin look more normal microscopically," Waldorf says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next Best Tips&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: Once you hit 40, regular, gentle exfoliation helps keep the complexion lustrous. Of all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://trx.ibrandstrx.com/redir.aspx?CID=30931&amp;amp;AFID=51380&amp;amp;DID=131087&amp;amp;SID=yah_shine_content_bu_sc_092110;article;" rel="nofollow"&gt; anti-aging products&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; on drugstore shelves, Waldorf recommends RoC Deep Retinol Correxion Wrinkle Serum and SkinMedica TNS Essential Serum, which she calls, "chicken soup for the skin."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/channel/beauty/5-expert-secrets-to-looking-younger-than-you-are-2391537/"&gt;more of this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4605424068170949360?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4605424068170949360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4605424068170949360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4605424068170949360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4605424068170949360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/09/ways-to-stay-younger-looking.html' title='ways to stay younger-looking'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5200605244520189482</id><published>2010-09-10T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T11:50:12.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is like a cup of coffee..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A group of alumni, highly  established in their careers, got together to visit their old university  professor. Conversation soon turned into complaints about stress in  work and life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Offering his guests coffee,  the professor went to the kitchen and returned with a large pot of  coffee and an assortment of cups - porcelain, plastic, glass, crystal,  some plain looking, some expensive, some exquisite - telling them to  help themselves to the coffee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When all the students had a  cup of coffee in hand, the professor said: "If you noticed, all the nice  looking expensive cups have been taken up, leaving behind the plain and  cheap ones. While it is normal for you to want only the best for  yourselves, that is the source of your problems and stress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Be assured that the cup  itself adds no quality to the coffee. In most cases it is just more  expensive and in some cases even hides what we drink. What all of you  really wanted was coffee, not the cup, but you consciously went for the  best cups... And then you began eyeing each other's cups. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now consider this: Life is  the coffee; the jobs, money and position in society are the cups. They  are just tools to hold and contain Life, and the type of cup we have  does not define, nor change the quality of life we live. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes, by concentrating  only on the cup, we fail to enjoy the coffee. Savor the coffee, not the  cups! The happiest people don't have the best of everything. They just  make the best of everything. Live simply. Love generously. Care deeply.  Speak kindly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~author unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5200605244520189482?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5200605244520189482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5200605244520189482&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5200605244520189482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5200605244520189482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/09/life-is-like-cup-of-coffee.html' title='Life is like a cup of coffee..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5634094009902965674</id><published>2010-09-01T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:30:34.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One day I decided to quit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I quit my job, my relationship, my spirituality... I wanted to quit my life.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the woods to have one last talk with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God", I said. "Can you give  me one good reason not to quit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His answer surprised me...&lt;br /&gt;"Look around", He said. "Do you see the fern and the bamboo?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes", I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I planted the fern and the bamboo seeds, I took very good care of them.&lt;br /&gt;I gave them light. I gave them water.&lt;br /&gt;The fern quickly grew from the earth.&lt;br /&gt;Its brilliant green covered the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Yet nothing came from the bamboo seed.&lt;br /&gt;But I did not quit on the bamboo.&lt;br /&gt;In the second year the Fern grew more vibrant and plentiful.&lt;br /&gt;And again, nothing came from the bamboo seed.&lt;br /&gt;But I did not quit on the bamboo. He said.&lt;br /&gt;"In the third year, there was still nothing from the bamboo seed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I would not quit. In the fourth year, again, there was nothing from the bamboo seed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"I would not quit." He said. "Then in the fifth year a tiny sprout  emerged from the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to the fern it was seemingly small and insignificant... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But just 6 months later the bamboo rose to over 100 feet tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had spent the five years growing roots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those roots made it strong and gave it what it needed to survive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I would not give any of my creations a challenge it could not handle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said to me. "Did you know, my child, that all this time you have been struggling, you have actually been growing roots."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would not quit on the bamboo. I will never quit on you. " Don't compare yourself to others .." He said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;" The bamboo had a different purpose than the fern ... Yet, they both make the forest beautiful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your time will come, " God said to me. " You will rise  high! " How high should I rise?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How high will the bamboo rise?" He asked in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As high as it can? " I questioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Yes. " He said, "Give me glory by rising as high as you can. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the forest and bring back this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope these words can help you see that God will never give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will never give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never regret a day in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good days give you happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad days give you experiences;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are essential to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A happy and meaningful life requires our continuous input and creativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It does not happen by chance. It happens because of our choices and actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And each day we are given new opportunities to choose and act and, in doing so, we create our own unique journey." Keep  going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happiness keeps you Sweet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trials keep you Strong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sorrows keep you Human,&lt;br /&gt;Failures keep you humble, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Success keeps You Glowing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But Only God keeps You Going!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Krystal World)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5634094009902965674?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5634094009902965674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5634094009902965674&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5634094009902965674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5634094009902965674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-day-i-decided-to-quit.html' title='One day I decided to quit...'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3865173698404451576</id><published>2010-08-24T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T20:29:49.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms. Philippines got 4th in Ms. Universe'10</title><content type='html'>It's been quite a very long time since the Philippines hit a good mark in the Ms. Universe pageant. This time, even if the 22-yr-old Ms. Venue Raj didn't make it to the title, still I am proud with the rest of the Filipinos that she made it to the list which is way closer to being Ms. U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question during the Q.A was actually very typical. Sa isip ko nga, parang di naman todong pang Ms. U ang tanong sa kanya, parang pang question lang sa essay type ng testpaper para sa mga mag-aaral. Ms. Raj could have answered it more than what we expected to hear from her, however, her being calm and in good posture as she answered it, panalo narin yun, even if I am not quite satisfied with the answer. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, a big applause to Ms. Venus!Keep it up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3865173698404451576?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3865173698404451576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3865173698404451576&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3865173698404451576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3865173698404451576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/08/ms-philippines-got-4th-in-ms-universe.html' title='Ms. Philippines got 4th in Ms. Universe&apos;10'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-2467376138515750826</id><published>2010-07-20T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T22:39:08.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Business plan..</title><content type='html'>I plan to put up a small business. But the thing is I don't know how to start, what are the things to consider for the certain business and most of all, I've to be ready to take risk and chances. I'll just keep my fingers cross but hopefully, whatever I plan to put up with will work out well as planned. I don't want to expect too much from it. You know when you are very eager to do a thing, you just have to believe in your self. I have to set my objectives and goals. Business planning isn't that easy but if I will start it now, then maybe, just maybe, who knows, I might have things I hold turn to gold like Midas. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might also like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-2386-1131/social_spark" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-2386-1131/social_spark.jpg" alt="Maximum Health" title="Maximum Health" width="125" height="125" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-3053-3180/social_spark" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-3053-3180/social_spark.gif" alt="Button 1" title="Button 1" width="125" height="125" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-3154-3574/social_spark" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-3154-3574/social_spark.gif" alt="Half Banner" title="Half Banner" width="234" height="60" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-2467376138515750826?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/2467376138515750826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=2467376138515750826&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2467376138515750826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2467376138515750826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/07/business-plan.html' title='Business plan..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3902441470615155734</id><published>2010-07-16T22:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T23:16:29.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The gift</title><content type='html'>I thought of the best gift,however, I've very less time to go downtown area. And so I thought of &lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-8982-9052/social_spark" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-8982-9052/social_spark.gif" alt="" title="" width="1" border="0" height="1" /&gt;BookSwim.com Gift Card&lt;/a&gt; the easiest and fastest way. Somehow it has become rewarding to me being a bookworm also. BookSwim is the first online book rental library service lending you  paperbacks, hardcovers and now college textbooks Netflix®-style directly  to your house, without the need to purchase! Yayy!I think I like this. Hopefully, I can avail soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-2296-918/social_spark" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;map id="disclosure_policy" name="disclosure_policy"&gt;&lt;area shape="rect" coords="200,0,230,45" href="http://socialspark.com/code_of_ethics" target="_blank" alt="Code Of Ethics"&gt;&lt;/map&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-2863-2563/social_spark" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="'http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-2863-2563/social_spark.png'" alt="'Support" title="'Support" width="'225'" height="'45'" border="'0'" usemap="'#dislocure_policy'" /&gt; &lt;map id="disclosure_policy" name="disclosure_policy"&gt;&lt;area shape ="rect" coords ="200,0,230,45" href ="http://socialspark.com/code_of_ethics" target ="_blank" alt="Code Of Ethics"&gt;&lt;/map&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v3/7055-2863-2563/social_spark" rel="nofollow"&gt; &lt;map id="disclosure_policy" name="disclosure_policy"&gt;&lt;area shape="rect" coords="200,0,230,45" href="http://socialspark.com/code_of_ethics" target="_blank" alt="Code Of Ethics"&gt;&lt;/map&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3902441470615155734?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3902441470615155734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3902441470615155734&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3902441470615155734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3902441470615155734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/07/gift.html' title='The gift'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8527582934811766828</id><published>2010-07-10T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T11:45:23.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Philippine BEC (Basic Education Curriculum)</title><content type='html'>I found it online that might help the educators out there esp. in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 477px;" id="__ss_2773120"&gt;&lt;strong style="display: block; margin: 12px 0pt 4px;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;object id="__sse2773120" width="477" height="510"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.slidesharecdn.com/swf/doc_player.swf?doc=6025967-the-philippine-bec-091224045046-phpapp02&amp;amp;stripped_title=the-philippine-bec"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed name="__sse2773120" src="http://static.slidesharecdn.com/swf/doc_player.swf?doc=6025967-the-philippine-bec-091224045046-phpapp02&amp;amp;stripped_title=the-philippine-bec" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="477" height="510"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 5px 0pt 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8527582934811766828?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8527582934811766828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8527582934811766828&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8527582934811766828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8527582934811766828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/07/philippine-bec-basic-education.html' title='Philippine BEC (Basic Education Curriculum)'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4200499146045102410</id><published>2010-07-03T18:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T18:32:51.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory tricks for the brain...</title><content type='html'>Can't remember where you put your glasses? Blanked on your new colleague's name? "Forgetting these types of things is a sign of how busy we are," says Zaldy S. Tan, MD, director of the Memory Disorders Clinic at Beth Israel Deaconess Medical Center in Boston. "When we're not paying good attention, the memories we form aren't very robust, and we have a problem retrieving the information later."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Pay attention.&lt;/strong&gt; When you're introduced to someone, really listen to the person's name. Then, to get a better grasp, picture the spelling. Ask, "Is that Kathy with a K or a C?" Make a remark about the name to help lock it in ("Oh, Carpenter -- that was my childhood best friend's last name"), and use the name a few times during the conversation and when you say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/event/workingwomen/18-memory-tricks-you-need-to-know-1750663/"&gt;More of the article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4200499146045102410?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4200499146045102410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4200499146045102410&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4200499146045102410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4200499146045102410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/07/memory-tricks-for-brain.html' title='Memory tricks for the brain...'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-540089544759755024</id><published>2010-05-18T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T19:04:28.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a timetable..</title><content type='html'>I will have to rekindle my sense of focus again for the school year is soon to start. Everything will be on the go this time. I need a timetable to have all my works done without finding myself in a RUSH. I was used to doing things at a last minute--working under pressure, that's it! But it shouldn't be that way. I have to have an organize set up over things like from making lesson planning to dealing with students who have behavioral problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh..have to take a deep breath for now..and chillax! I will have them all well prepared under my timetable. I hope so. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-540089544759755024?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/540089544759755024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=540089544759755024&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/540089544759755024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/540089544759755024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/05/timetable.html' title='a timetable..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8743326600081139887</id><published>2010-05-02T18:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T18:30:59.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The paradox of our Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;The paradox of our time in history is  that we have taller buildings but&lt;br /&gt;       shorter tempers, wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints. We  spend more,&lt;br /&gt;       but have less; we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger  houses and&lt;br /&gt;       smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more  degrees&lt;br /&gt;       but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts,  yet         more&lt;br /&gt;       problems, more medicine, but less wellness.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh  too         little,&lt;br /&gt;       drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too  tired, read         too&lt;br /&gt;       little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom. We have  multiplied our&lt;br /&gt;       possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too  seldom,         and&lt;br /&gt;       hate too often.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added  years to&lt;br /&gt;       life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and  back, but&lt;br /&gt;       have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We  conquered         outer&lt;br /&gt;       space but not inner space.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       We've done larger things, but not better things. We've cleaned  up the         air,&lt;br /&gt;       but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our  prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish  less.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers  to hold&lt;br /&gt;       more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we  communicate         less&lt;br /&gt;       and less.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men  and small&lt;br /&gt;       character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are  the days         of&lt;br /&gt;       two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway  morality,         one&lt;br /&gt;       night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything  from         cheer,&lt;br /&gt;       to quiet, to kill.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;        It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and  nothing         in the&lt;br /&gt;       stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you,  and a         time&lt;br /&gt;       when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit  delete.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are  not         going&lt;br /&gt;       to be around forever. Remember, say a kind word to someone who  looks up         to&lt;br /&gt;       you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and  leave your&lt;br /&gt;       side.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       Remember to give a warm hug to the one next to you because that  is the         only&lt;br /&gt;       treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a  cent.         Remember,&lt;br /&gt;       to say, "I love you" to your partner and your loved ones, but         most of all&lt;br /&gt;       mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes from  deep&lt;br /&gt;       inside of you. Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for  someday&lt;br /&gt;       that person will not be there again. Give time to love, give  time to         speak&lt;br /&gt;       and give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by George Carlin&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8743326600081139887?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8743326600081139887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8743326600081139887&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8743326600081139887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8743326600081139887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/05/paradox-of-our-time-by-george-carlin.html' title='The paradox of our Time'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3274618712418198949</id><published>2010-04-29T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T23:16:36.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah's Ark discovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;On Tuesday, a group of Chinese and Turkish evangelical explorers  boasted that they had found the iconic religious boat on Mount Ararat  (where the Bible says the ark came to rest after the great flood).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"It's  not 100% that it is Noah's Ark, but we think it is 99.9% that this is  it," Yeung Wing-cheung, a Hong Kong   documentary filmmaker and member of the group, told AFP.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"There's a  tremendous amount of solid evidence that the structure found on Mount  Ararat in Eastern Turkey, is the legendary Ark of Noah," said Dutch Ark  researcher Gerrit Aalten" ,  head of  NoahsArkSearch.com,  at the press conference to announce the discovery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/news/world/2010/04/29/2010-04-29_noahs_ark_discovery_claim_in_turkey_sparks_excitement_but_experts_remain_skeptic.html"&gt;more of the news..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3274618712418198949?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3274618712418198949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3274618712418198949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3274618712418198949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3274618712418198949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/04/noahs-ark-discovery.html' title='Noah&apos;s Ark discovery'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3807260252235717487</id><published>2010-04-28T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T21:44:19.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wonder..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder just what is really behind politics that makes many of us crave to be in&lt;br /&gt; and even spend millions in order to win...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps this is what greediness for power actually all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;let's pray for a peaceful and honest 2010 election.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so help us GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3807260252235717487?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3807260252235717487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3807260252235717487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3807260252235717487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3807260252235717487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-wonder.html' title='i wonder..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5430669202996770967</id><published>2010-03-27T09:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T10:36:36.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Get into sports!</title><content type='html'>I love sports! I especially love &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Team+Sports"&gt;sports events&lt;/a&gt; wherein my friends and I work as a team. I remember when I was a kid, I never wanted to end my day without being able to play with my playmates and even with my brothers and sisters. We also used to play ball games. What we did then was to win the game as a  team that truly enhanced our relationships as family and best buddies. And even when we have now grown to be matured individuals, still we never stop to indulge ourselves into sports, being another form of exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, engaging into sports will not be complete without having the best get-ups available in stores. Next week, we will be having our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sportsfest&lt;/span&gt; with my other co-workers. I now think of how to avail &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Baseball+and+Softball"&gt;sports wear&lt;/a&gt; for baseball and softball. Some of my colleagues also search for a more affordable &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Football"&gt;football accessories&lt;/a&gt;  and the best &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Soccer"&gt;soccer kit and uniform&lt;/a&gt; . We also look for some items such as &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Volleyball"&gt;volleyball set&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Cheerleading"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cheerleading&lt;/span&gt; uniforms&lt;/a&gt; since we will be performing and giving our best as a team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a situation where everybody now seems too busy for the preparation, I feel the need to look for these sports' items online. I no longer have enough time to  rush to the stores along downtown area to look for one. And so I prefer  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ShopWiki&lt;/span&gt;.com as a great help for all the items that I need. If you too are as busy as I am, then try this latest craze for sports wear online!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5430669202996770967?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5430669202996770967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5430669202996770967&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5430669202996770967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5430669202996770967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2010/03/get-into-sports.html' title='Get into sports!'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6813788470215157180</id><published>2009-12-25T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T21:32:15.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus is our star..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfw5StcsXZ4/SU5vZfOYBlI/AAAAAAAACC0/thl5jEO5L4E/s320/pulsar-award.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 71px; height: 71px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfw5StcsXZ4/SU5vZfOYBlI/AAAAAAAACC0/thl5jEO5L4E/s320/pulsar-award.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May we be wishing on the same bright star!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6813788470215157180?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6813788470215157180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6813788470215157180&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6813788470215157180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6813788470215157180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/12/jesus-is-our-star.html' title='Jesus is our star..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfw5StcsXZ4/SU5vZfOYBlI/AAAAAAAACC0/thl5jEO5L4E/s72-c/pulsar-award.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5444795242423862367</id><published>2009-12-24T14:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T14:35:54.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one day before Christmas..</title><content type='html'>2 vessels collide, 27 missing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANILA, Philippines – Search-and-rescue teams combed the waters of Manila Bay on Thursday for at least 27 people missing after a passenger ferry collided with a fishing boat, the coast guard said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forty-six passengers and crew of the wooden-hulled ferry MV Catalyn B were plucked from the water and brought to the coast guard's Manila headquarters, said coast guard spokesman Armand Balilo. The coast guard has alerted all vessels in the area to look for those still missing, he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman passenger was seen being carried on a stretcher, while others were led to a clinic for a medical examination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 44-foot- (13-meter-) long vessel, which was carrying 73 people on a journey from Manila to southwest Mindoro Island, sank shortly after the accident, Balilo said. The ferry had a capacity to carry 126 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All 22 crewmen on the other vessel involved in the collision, were safe and their fishing boat did not sink, said Melvin Viola of the coast guard's operation center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cause of the collision off Cavite province's Limbones island was not clear. No weather disturbances were reported in the area. The collision came at a time when millions of Filipinos were heading to their home provinces ahead of Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20091224/ap_on_re_as/as_philippines_sea_collision"&gt;more of the news..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5444795242423862367?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5444795242423862367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5444795242423862367&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5444795242423862367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5444795242423862367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/12/2-vessels-collide-27-missing.html' title='one day before Christmas..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4547212439804237470</id><published>2009-11-07T11:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T11:19:59.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>outpouring emotion..</title><content type='html'>It's been quite awhile since I last dropped off thoughts and feelings I was used to sharing on this site. I admit to be still trying to have an open heart and mind so that I could at least weigh and balance things. The choice as to which is way better to do than say things I might only regret in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then sometimes it's not enough to just stay in one corner and say nothing while some people drop you like a hot potato. And it's sad to realize that I now find myself at the height of trying to gain back what's been taken away from  me only because my name is dragged in the  issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I deal with a boss at work whose level of understanding is not as broad as I expected? How do I defend myself when I was already being judged over things I never did in the first place? These are questions cropping up my mind  last night as I was trying to give myself a good-night sleep. Questions I know in fact where there are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no vague&lt;/span&gt; answers. But I was being foolished to have found myself straight to his office as if admitting a mistake I am never guilty of only to avoid trouble and end the issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, he wins...my boss's immaturity in his old age..that's it. But still I have serious regret. Had I only explained my side fearlessly, I could have been even more relieved. However, I told myself, "oh yeah! i guess this is the prize that i get for trying to avoid trouble but still the trouble came to challenge me."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4547212439804237470?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4547212439804237470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4547212439804237470&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4547212439804237470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4547212439804237470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/11/outpouring-emotion.html' title='outpouring emotion..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3326643475079035498</id><published>2009-10-04T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:29:44.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>many gifts, one spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many gifts, one spirit, many songs, one voice&lt;br /&gt;Many reasons, one promise, many questions, one choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, God, we pray for unity, give guidance from above.&lt;br /&gt;In our differences unite us in the circle of your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, God, remind us we are not alone.&lt;br /&gt;Though we move on different pathways, we are walking to your throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help us learn to love each other, show us ways to understand.&lt;br /&gt;We are members of one familly, growing strong by joining hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, God, remind us we are not alone.&lt;br /&gt;Though we move on different pathways, we are walking to your throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take our many ways of working, blend the colors of each soul&lt;br /&gt;into the beauty of a rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;Give us life, Lord, make us whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3326643475079035498?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3326643475079035498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3326643475079035498&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3326643475079035498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3326643475079035498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/10/many-gifts-one-spirit.html' title='many gifts, one spirit'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8700660166887259585</id><published>2009-09-29T21:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:22:06.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ondoy and us..</title><content type='html'>The tragedy brought by typhoon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ondoy&lt;/span&gt; reminds me of the story of Noah's Ark in the Bible. And though this dilemma is an awakening for all of us Filipinos, for all our little and big ways of caring less to our environment, still it helps us unite as one family by means of giving support to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I contemplate on the impact that the situation brought to us, it seems to me that it's about time that we must know as individuals our role and responsibility to our Mother Earth. This is no longer a moment of pointing fingers to one another but its about time to realize that we all are responsible as God's tenants in this planet. And that we have no right to question God why such thing happens but rather look within ourselves and ask what makes it happen. Sometimes and even most often, our tragedies are made out of our vey own follies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to pray that in this time of nothingness we'll learn to hold on for what are actually the essentials. So help us God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8700660166887259585?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8700660166887259585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8700660166887259585&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8700660166887259585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8700660166887259585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/09/ondoy-and-us.html' title='Ondoy and us..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4109252480836675641</id><published>2009-09-03T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:35:04.499+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>moving..</title><content type='html'>for five years of marriage my best friend along with her husband and one child already lives with her parents. just when she thought that their relationship would grow deeper, things are on the other way around. her parents have always been mean to her husband and been treating him badly. i was with mixed emotion when she texted me last night telling me,"nakahanap na kami ng husband ko ng mauupahan..pwede kaba punta dito sa bahay while we're packing up our things para di ako masesermonan ni mama?". i realized that for all those years that she entered into a married life, her parents have not yet accepted the fact that they have already entrusted their only girl to someone she loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend will be moving on..not that she wanted to escape from the responsibility that until now she thinks she'll always have for her family even when she's already married..but it's time that her parents too would realize that she has already a family of her own to attend to. i can only hope that their moving on will not break the bond she has with her parents. it may be sad but it's a reality that her parents will have to face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4109252480836675641?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4109252480836675641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4109252480836675641&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4109252480836675641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4109252480836675641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/09/moving.html' title='moving..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8402359282669434746</id><published>2009-09-03T17:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:37:31.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>career path</title><content type='html'>Talking about career plan in this very competitive generation where all seems to be on-the-go, sometimes I wonder if we have considered the possibilities of whether we choose the right career path for us. Some have become practical in their choices like wanting to work abroad after finishing college or getting enough experience. While others are simply content working in their own native land and salaries do not matter much but the working relationship does. I honestly would prefer the latter one. But sometimes when we no longer have the option with what to choose, we just have to grab what's been laid on our hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this afternoon I got to talk to a college friend. She was telling me that they are in need of advocacy support staff in their office. She told me about the compensation. &lt;a href="http://www.mypursuit.com/careers/Browse-Careers.html"&gt;Salaries&lt;/a&gt; in this present time really do matter whether it's a high-paying job or just a minimum paid job. We were also talking about the job she's into. For ten years now she works as an &lt;a href="http://www.mypursuit.com/careers-13-2011.01/Accountant.html"&gt;accountant&lt;/a&gt; in that company but then still she doesn't seem very satisfied with the salary she gets. We all have preferences, it's just making a wiser &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8402359282669434746?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8402359282669434746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8402359282669434746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8402359282669434746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8402359282669434746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/09/career-path.html' title='career path'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3569529415779347034</id><published>2009-09-03T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:43:10.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>dream of it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.buyyourcar.co.uk/carimages/awb/medium/58adf46c-4290-4830-9899-b431a1119b98_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://www.buyyourcar.co.uk/carimages/awb/medium/58adf46c-4290-4830-9899-b431a1119b98_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's overwhelming when I would start to think of driving my dream car. I just couldn't wait for that moment! Sometimes we all deserve a treat from all the hard times of going to our workplace everyday. It pays to own &lt;a href="http://www.buyyourcar.co.uk/new-car.aspx"&gt;new cars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that will compensate a day in our lives filled with workload. Sometimes I imagine driving my family members to their workplace while they are enjoying a good ride early morning in going to work and school. Well, to dream is limitless and so why not dream for something we also deserve to have. Start your search for a great ride via BuyYourCar.co.uk. All consumers here may get the priority to search and enquire about used or new cars and even those that are for lease. I am also excited to share this news to my relatives and friends. As consumers, we too may find great comparison from all the prices being offered. This is to ensure that any informations available may be well presented to their clients. Have your dream come true now through &lt;a href="http://www.buyyourcar.co.uk/"&gt;BuyYourCar.co.uk&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3569529415779347034?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3569529415779347034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3569529415779347034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3569529415779347034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3569529415779347034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/09/dream-of-it.html' title='dream of it!'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8501496946096647150</id><published>2009-09-01T13:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:57:30.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how about web hosting?</title><content type='html'>For years, I have been blogging but I have not considered owning a website of my own. Just recently, friends online have been backing up on me about considering &lt;a href="http://webhostinggeeks.com/"&gt;web hosting&lt;/a&gt;. However, I heard also some say that it's not that easy. Aside from the maintenance, you will have to look for a web hosting provider that will best meet the service you expect and the less amount that one will have to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloggers like me may have been thinking too of the scope that varies in the web hosting services. Many internet service providers may have limitless offers but of course we all want a much detailed yet up-to-date services. Well, we all may not be new technology and computer geniuses but we know so well which web hosting services do serve best and we can differentiate one very good web provider than the rest. I thought of considering a new &lt;a href="http://webhostinggeeks.com/bestbloghosting.html"&gt;web page &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  provider&lt;/a&gt; that I think will be very beneficial for all who are in search of an internet service provider at its peek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For almost five years now, I realize that it's about time to give myself a very good break by owning a website of my own. I deserve this break. I have always loved writing online since then and so I realize that it's high time for me to treat my blogging journey right with the best web hosting service provider available online. If you are in one with me in this venture, you too may give your self the  same break. Be a blogger at your best with the best &lt;a href="http://webhostinggeeks.com"&gt;web hosting&lt;/a&gt; online!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8501496946096647150?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8501496946096647150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8501496946096647150&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8501496946096647150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8501496946096647150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-about-web-hosting.html' title='how about web hosting?'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-2633624760662791741</id><published>2009-08-10T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T16:43:09.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's the climb</title><content type='html'>A very good friend is going through tough times in her life that sometimes when she would start to unload her pains, I no longer find comforting words to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have our own share of struggles in life. Some say, trials aren't there to knock us down but there to actually elevate our self confidence and faith in God. While I see no way to comfort a friend, I hope this song will keep her head up high. I wish to let her know that for all these trying times, it's not where we're leading but it's what keep us going along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can almost see it&lt;br /&gt;That dream I am dreaming&lt;br /&gt;But there's a voice inside my head saying&lt;br /&gt;"You'll never reach it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every step I'm taking&lt;br /&gt;Every move I make feels&lt;br /&gt;Lost with no direction&lt;br /&gt;My faith is shaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep my head held high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be a uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The struggles I'm facing&lt;br /&gt;The chances I'm taking&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes might knock me down&lt;br /&gt;But no, I'm not breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not know it&lt;br /&gt;But these are the moments that&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna remember most, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Just gotta keep going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, I got to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Just keep pushing on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be a uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on moving, keep climbing&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith, baby&lt;br /&gt;It's all about, it's all about the climb&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith, keep your faith, whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-2633624760662791741?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/2633624760662791741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=2633624760662791741&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2633624760662791741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2633624760662791741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-climb.html' title='it&apos;s the climb'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-1873934434574853750</id><published>2009-07-28T14:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:02:33.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the oddity of SONA</title><content type='html'>It was my first time to watch and really listened to GMA's SONA. I hate to criticize for no governance is ever prefect. However, as I listened to GMA's eloquent yet &lt;em&gt;boastful&lt;/em&gt; speech, I took me moments of reflection. Had I only known what she was talking, I could have been one from the audience adding to the applause. BUT her speech can't ever define why people have to march and rally from time to time only to have her stepped out from the position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You do not lead by hitting people over the head - that's assault, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;not leadership."&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.wisdomquotes.com/001045.html"&gt;Dwight D. Eisenhower&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-1873934434574853750?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/1873934434574853750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=1873934434574853750&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1873934434574853750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1873934434574853750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/07/oddity-of-sona.html' title='the oddity of SONA'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5870890627890518484</id><published>2009-07-13T14:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:44:50.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone too soon..</title><content type='html'>In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;memoriam&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MJ&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Like a comet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Blazing cross the evening sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gone too soon&lt;br /&gt;Like a rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Fading in the twinkling of an eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gone too soon&lt;br /&gt;Shiny and sparkly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And splendidly bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Here one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gone one night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5870890627890518484?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5870890627890518484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5870890627890518484&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5870890627890518484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5870890627890518484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/07/gone-too-soon.html' title='Gone too soon..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4761724982230925281</id><published>2009-06-25T18:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T19:11:45.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i think God can explain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i was on my way to work this morning when this song was played on the radio. i don't know why but it made me reflect with the meaning of the song. it made sense...i realized.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but weee...am not on 'emo'!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just like the song.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of things I understand&lt;br /&gt;And there's a lot of things&lt;br /&gt;That I don't want to know&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only face I recognize&lt;br /&gt;It's so damn sweet of you&lt;br /&gt;To look me in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;I believe I'm the same&lt;br /&gt;I get carried away&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;I'm relieved, I'm relaxed&lt;br /&gt;I'll get over it, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scent of vaseline&lt;br /&gt;In the summer time&lt;br /&gt;The feel of an ice cube&lt;br /&gt;Melting overtime&lt;br /&gt;Well, the world seems bigger&lt;br /&gt;Than both of us&lt;br /&gt;Yet it seems so small&lt;br /&gt;When I begin to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much better than you guessed&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much bigger than you guessed&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much brighter than you guessed&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;I believe I'm the same&lt;br /&gt;I get carried away&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;I'm relieved, I'm relaxed&lt;br /&gt;I'll get over your back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;I think God can explain&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4761724982230925281?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4761724982230925281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4761724982230925281&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4761724982230925281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4761724982230925281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-god-can-explain.html' title='i think God can explain'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-1129835408650898301</id><published>2009-06-13T16:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:57:44.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dream on!</title><content type='html'>They say that dreaming is for free. You can just imagine things, say things you want to be and you want to pursue but must make them come true of course with much actions. Yes, it's good to dream as possibilities are endless. Dreaming may be for free as you construct the ideas in your mind but it requires a lot of sacrifices to transform them into reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other way around, I don't know what's in a  &lt;a href="http://www.scenicfurniture.com/"&gt;rustic furniture&lt;/a&gt; that I find solace in looking at it. I feel like I'm back to the old times. Out of the blue, I realized that it's time to have my goal more refined. Just like the dream I've always wanted even as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to dream on and make believe.:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while and I miss this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-1129835408650898301?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/1129835408650898301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=1129835408650898301&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1129835408650898301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1129835408650898301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-on.html' title='dream on!'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4310759575930464564</id><published>2009-05-28T15:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T16:04:36.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boys over flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sweetsmileyface.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/boys_over_flowers_to_air_in_japan_from_april_12-20090210185309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 332px;" src="http://sweetsmileyface.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/boys_over_flowers_to_air_in_japan_from_april_12-20090210185309.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another Korean series is hitting the air wave now that I guess will go phenomenal like the  Meteor Garden of F4. I don't know if a lot of us are aware of this since this is just another F4 version but we'll just see how much these characters would make the Filipino viewers love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I do still hope that our Filipino showbiz industry can also produce original series  of our own without much franchising on Korean or other films to be known also in other country for our good in filming. Time when it's no longer us tagalizing their series but them translating our series into their own. right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4310759575930464564?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4310759575930464564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4310759575930464564&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4310759575930464564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4310759575930464564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys-over-flowers.html' title='boys over flowers'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-7839628728504609999</id><published>2009-05-23T12:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T12:16:31.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog template</title><content type='html'>i thought of changing my wall here just for a change. but am still trying to figure it out since as of this moment, i cannot give much concentration in blogging unlike before. there are a lot of things to give much importance to that my time to face the pc becomes too limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i would like to apologize to my fellow bloggers also for my poor responses and visits to their blog sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not a computer expert and i have very less knowledge on it, however, i am thankful that in spite of it all, i have met a lot of great people online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for your warm responses. take care everyone and God bless our endeavors!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-7839628728504609999?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/7839628728504609999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=7839628728504609999&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/7839628728504609999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/7839628728504609999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-template.html' title='blog template'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8509587828538044324</id><published>2009-05-23T11:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T12:05:44.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>property management</title><content type='html'>Ever thought of having all your properties or investments to be much more secure and are being take care of? A &lt;a href="http://www.rpmmidwest.com/"&gt;Real Property Management&lt;/a&gt; is now  there to help you in  ensuring the highest standards in property management services for your properties. Those having big investments like owning a house for rent, condo units, apartments or those with properties situated in different places may greatly benefit from their services. They offer services like helping your need of a tenant replacement, credit and multi-state criminal background screening, a more regular property inspections, project management, maintenance services and much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so why settle for less when one company like Real Property Management can greatly help you in ensuring your business properties? The company has once proved its worth for  receiving the "Franchise of the Year Honarable Mention" award. They too have managed  over 20,000 units nationwide! Have your properties ensured now with a one-of-a-kind service from RPM and they'll give you a satisfactory service that you so need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8509587828538044324?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8509587828538044324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8509587828538044324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/property-management.html' title='property management'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3987223780437124078</id><published>2009-05-16T10:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T11:04:26.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samal Island's Blue Jaz beach resort - Pat II</title><content type='html'>My cousin chose Blue Jaz Beach Resort in Samal Island as a perfect place for her wedding pictorial. And so for the second time around we invaded the place. No, their wedding was not some kind of Judy-Ryan wedding reception. My cousin's wedding reception was held at the Grand MenSeng Hotel being one of the finest hotels in Davao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They simply find Blu Jaz beach resort as a wonderful escapade for a couple too in love to each other while they took their great poses as a remembrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There they are at the pool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/Sg4oqZc9UuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bg7gVAq1uUQ/s1600-h/who+am+i+pointing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/Sg4oqZc9UuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bg7gVAq1uUQ/s320/who+am+i+pointing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336247317332579042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom and aunt's pose at the beach...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/Sg4rOr5V1SI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1z187GIxdxM/s1600-h/Sisters_the+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/Sg4rOr5V1SI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1z187GIxdxM/s320/Sisters_the+view.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336250139782010146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is the sliding area located at the back area near the close cottages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/Sg4oFj6ODCI/AAAAAAAAAP0/3lymrfe5K3g/s1600-h/the+slide+two.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/Sg4oFj6ODCI/AAAAAAAAAP0/3lymrfe5K3g/s320/the+slide+two.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336246684484504610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their close cottage..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/Sg4nkHda2hI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Ku-aDxu1nLY/s1600-h/DSC03061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/Sg4nkHda2hI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Ku-aDxu1nLY/s320/DSC03061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336246109911833106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the field area..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW6js9ombI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BB3pxMCg3Rk/s1600-h/DSC03063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW6js9ombI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BB3pxMCg3Rk/s320/DSC03063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284334860317006258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Try and experience a fun-filled adventure at the beach now while summer is still on-the-go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3987223780437124078?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3987223780437124078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3987223780437124078&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3987223780437124078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3987223780437124078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/samal-islands-blue-jaz-beach-resort-pat.html' title='Samal Island&apos;s Blue Jaz beach resort - Pat II'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/Sg4oqZc9UuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bg7gVAq1uUQ/s72-c/who+am+i+pointing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8336649362175057186</id><published>2009-05-12T23:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T00:24:41.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how reliable are  your researches online?</title><content type='html'>I was surfing online when one freshly posted news from yahoo caught my attention. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Irish student hoaxes world's media with fake quote". &lt;/span&gt;In this advance technology, everything we would want to find out from history to the latest events and issues are just one click away from our pc and voila!!we are fed with interconnected information in just split seconds. Students no longer have long hours of researching from the old books in the school library. They no longer feel that kick in their stomach of making reports and assignments because the latest gadgets almost have it all. BUT, the big question there is that, HOW RELIABLE ARE YOUR RESEARCHES FROM THE INTERNET?Sure thing, students will be even more careful in finding reliable data in the internet after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="newsdateline"&gt;DUBLIN -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1242133052_0"&gt;Dublin university student Shane Fitzgerald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; posted a poetic but phony quote on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1242133052_1"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, he said he was testing how our globalized, increasingly Internet-dependent media was upholding accuracy and accountability in an age of instant news.&lt;/span&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His report card: Wikipedia passed. Journalism flunked.&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The sociology major's made-up quote — which he added to the Wikipedia page of &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1242133052_2"&gt;Maurice Jarre hours&lt;/span&gt; after the French composer's death March 28 — flew straight on to dozens of U.S. blogs and newspaper Web sites in &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1242133052_3"&gt;Britain&lt;/span&gt;, Australia and India.&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They used the fabricated material, Fitzgerald said, even though administrators at the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1242133052_4"&gt;free online encyclopedia&lt;/span&gt; quickly caught the quote's lack of attribution and removed it, but not quickly enough to keep some journalists from cutting and pasting it first.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Read more..click &lt;a href="http://tech.yahoo.com/news/ap/20090512/ap_on_hi_te/eu_ireland_wikipedia_hoaxer"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8336649362175057186?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8336649362175057186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8336649362175057186&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8336649362175057186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8336649362175057186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-reliable-are-your-researches-online.html' title='how reliable are  your researches online?'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-668794470406754763</id><published>2009-05-12T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T16:36:27.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Private tutor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IN need of private tutor?&lt;/span&gt; A lot of mothers nowadays may be little a worried with their children's performance in school. Well, we cannot just say that kids learn everything inside the classroom. Sometimes we don't just rely all learning to teachers. Our kids may be having difficulty of catching up with all the school lessons in a day. Some may still be needing the assistance of a private tutor. If you think your little angel or teens are unable to cope up with the stresses in school and they need assistance just send in your email through nyl0426@yahoo.com for more details. Also offering online English tutorial for non-native English language speakers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-668794470406754763?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/668794470406754763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/668794470406754763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/private-tutor.html' title='Private tutor'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-255907713098780293</id><published>2009-05-10T15:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:37:17.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my mother's pot</title><content type='html'>I took this shot from my mother's pot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SgaCjSOeWRI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YZz9CrnryF4/s1600-h/DSC03435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SgaCjSOeWRI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YZz9CrnryF4/s400/DSC03435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334094351366510866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all Moms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-255907713098780293?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/255907713098780293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=255907713098780293&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/255907713098780293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/255907713098780293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-my-mothers-pot.html' title='my mother&apos;s pot'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SgaCjSOeWRI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YZz9CrnryF4/s72-c/DSC03435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3220502435595554867</id><published>2009-05-07T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:34:10.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the winners are...</title><content type='html'>For all the years that I have been into this blogging space, I have not anticipated the moments or instances where I will be taking part (at least) into the lives of my fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt;. To share what needs to be imparted is enough for me. However, along the way, we just have to be grateful that there are people who acknowledge our ways of putting our thoughts together so that we will continue to learn still from each other. The real winner for me each time I receive any awards or recognition is still you, my fellow bloggers.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://prinsesamusang.wordpress.com/"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;musang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for this very encouraging award. To me, you are not just a princess to the cats you love so dearly but a real princess for your fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; as well. &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SgKFpi-BpwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/2Z1IIUvtXLo/s1600-h/smartblogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SgKFpi-BpwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/2Z1IIUvtXLo/s320/smartblogger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332971857568179970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's th rule for passing this award:&lt;/span&gt; Accordingly, the recipient of this award is not your everyday blogger, if you visit their blog, one thing for sure, you will learn something (but most of the time, a lot) that really worth the time you spend reading their post. Their post is always well-written, with good grammar,very insightful, inspiring, thought provoking and you always wish that you’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; written it. They always have a great stories to tell, either about life, about themselves, or their family. Once you read their blog, there’s one thing that will stuck to your head, that they are absolutely, no doubt, a Smart Blogger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Link the one who gave this award and let them know you posted it.&lt;br /&gt;  * Pass this to as many Smart &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bloggers&lt;/span&gt; as you can think and make sure to write something about them, like what makes you think they are Smart.&lt;br /&gt;  * Let them know they have an award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am tossing this award to &lt;a href="http://opinionpinoy.blogspot.com/"&gt;pchi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://dongism.blogspot.com/"&gt;dong&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://fatgrocer.blogspot.com/"&gt;keith&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://katcarneo.wordpress.com/"&gt;katcarneo&lt;/a&gt;. These are truly smart bloggers for me and simply inspire in many ways. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3220502435595554867?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3220502435595554867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3220502435595554867&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3220502435595554867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3220502435595554867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-winners-are.html' title='And the winners are...'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SgKFpi-BpwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/2Z1IIUvtXLo/s72-c/smartblogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-1679031882370323989</id><published>2009-05-07T22:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:32:28.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Get personalized!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.posylane.com/images/posy_lane_webpage030003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 185px;" src="http://www.posylane.com/images/posy_lane_webpage030003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow! I didn't realize that even when you're just taking your morning tea or coffee, you may also have your coffee cup personalized with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.posylane.com/wrap-a-latte-monogrammed-coffee-sleeves.htm"&gt;coffee sleeves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. This is so cool! As I see it, you may also have your name's initial engraved or etched on it. Hmmm..this really sounds interesting to me since there a lot of coffee drinkers out there who also love to take their morning break while taking a good walk or reading the morning paper or magazine. Coffee sleeves are simply there to help you protect your hands from hot drink. Another good thing about it is that this re-usable monogrammed coffee sleeve can be your means of expressing your support to protect our mother earth while being your own fashion or style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your ever thought too of making one thing on your table more creative, you may also have your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.posylane.com/lipstick-shades-personalized-childrens-plates.htm"&gt;personalized placemat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; wherein you may choose to put your family members' name or initials. This may also add attraction to kids as they will get to enjoy the color and designs of your placemat. Kids love colors and art works and so having your placemat personalized may take it easy for all moms to bring their kids into the table when it's eating time. And while mothers' are most often too preoccupied by lots of things from keeping the household chores all done to attending meetings or important gatherings, it is very helpful too that a mother will have to have her schedules organized by providing a kind of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.posylane.com/mom-agenda-desktop-organizer-planner.htm"&gt;mom agenda &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wherein moms will not be missing important details or events. All these are just too perfect for all occasions as gifts to our love ones especially now that we are about to celebrate Mother's Day. Surprised your friends and love ones now and get personalized!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-1679031882370323989?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/1679031882370323989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=1679031882370323989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1679031882370323989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1679031882370323989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/get-personalized.html' title='Get personalized!'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4877216352054093878</id><published>2009-05-07T13:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T14:35:35.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earn and invest online</title><content type='html'>When  I started blogging way back on the later part of year 2005, I thought of this online venture as something that would only help me out share my opinion about the different issues around me. It has also become an avenue where I could share some personal things that I only thought of randomly. However then, some years have passed, money- making online has also become known to all bloggers. As I see it, especially that we are in the recession period, now is the high time too to earn even when you're just at home facing your computer screen. You may now just register or &lt;a href="http://investmentforge.com/signup.html"&gt;Sign Up to Earn&lt;/a&gt; and have a very good investment of your money that will help you sustain from your financial stability. Do not give limit to your capability to earn in some way. I also learned that there are ways to &lt;a href="http://investmentforge.com/"&gt;earn money online&lt;/a&gt; and avail a very good investment for your home business with big help from Investment Forge. Learn more of this by visiting investmentforge.com!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4877216352054093878?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4877216352054093878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4877216352054093878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4877216352054093878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4877216352054093878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/earn-and-invest-online.html' title='Earn and invest online'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8221112325763349146</id><published>2009-05-03T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:39:07.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pacquiao and his faith vs. Hatton</title><content type='html'>Another big celebration for all Filipinos for the "people's champ's" victory over his fight with the "hitman" that only took two rounds...ahhh! I am not really a big fan of this kind of game. Well, as a woman, my interest is so far from it. However, I just couldn't help but be in one with the rest of our kababayan for feeling joyful over Pacquiao's another great win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the only difference between Manny Pacquiao from the rest of his opponents in all his boxing games is that Pacquiao rests his case on God before he  starts to play while I see his opponents simply putting their confidence on themselves alone. Well, I don't know about his opponents' faith but what really admires me about Manny is that even if he has trained a lot and has already proven his great ability in boxing, and that each time he's already in the boxing arena, you'll see him really proud of his faith by bowing his head and pray before each of his game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping that in spite of Pacman's success in the boxing field, he'll stay humble and continue to put his confidence in God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8221112325763349146?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8221112325763349146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8221112325763349146&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8221112325763349146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8221112325763349146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/05/pacquiao-and-his-faith-vs-hatton.html' title='Pacquiao and his faith vs. Hatton'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6841846564288545473</id><published>2009-04-28T19:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:14:39.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swine Flu Outbreak</title><content type='html'>The public is now advised to take extra careful over the endemic Swine flu  that first hit Mexico. Here's the news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HONG KONG (Reuters) –  Across Asia, people are closely following the global spread of swine flu from &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1240907150_0"&gt;Mexico&lt;/span&gt; and preparing for the worst after the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1240907150_1"&gt;World Health Organization&lt;/span&gt; raised its alert level for the outbreak.&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Authorities in the region have boosted surveillance at airports and hospitals, stockpiled anti-viral drugs and other supplies to fight any outbreaks.&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1240907150_2"&gt;Face masks&lt;/span&gt; and anti-viral drugs like Relenza and Tamiflu flew off the shelves from pharmacies in some cities on Tuesday.&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "It's really apparent, people have been buying face masks all day," said Cyrus Chan, the boss of a dispensary in Hong Kong's Wanchai bar district who had sold out his entire stock of 10,000 adult face-masks and only had child sizes left.&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Since &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1240907150_3"&gt;SARS&lt;/span&gt;, this is the second time there's been such a great demand," Chan added, as a steady stream of customers asking for masks were told there wouldn't be any new stocks of adult masks till later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more of the news&lt;/span&gt;: click &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20090428/wl_nm/us_flu_asia_mood"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6841846564288545473?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6841846564288545473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6841846564288545473&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6841846564288545473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6841846564288545473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/swine-flu-outbreak.html' title='Swine Flu Outbreak'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3761402005564038137</id><published>2009-04-26T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:45:12.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life and years...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count.&lt;br /&gt;It's the life in your years."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--Abraham Lincoln&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday NYL!:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3761402005564038137?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3761402005564038137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3761402005564038137&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3761402005564038137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3761402005564038137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-and-years.html' title='life and years...'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6861050063450206019</id><published>2009-04-22T14:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:00:06.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Davao City's Hotels and Restaurants</title><content type='html'>I remember the first time I worked for an online business office. The first and challenging task given to me was to research about the different kinds of hotels and restaurants in Davao. I thought of it at first as an easy thing to do since there are online &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;information &lt;/span&gt;out there that may make my research easy. But then along the way, I realized that it wasn't that easy. When I had to scout each area where these Davao hotels may be located and figured out myself what they cater. And under the scorching heat of the sun (since I was only commuting to get to the area), I had to work on this task before reaching the deadline that my boss gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davao has many hotels that are not actually far different from big cities. We have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marco Polo hotel &lt;/span&gt;that is just located at the heart of Davao with only 20 minutes travel from the Davao International Airport and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waterfront Insular Hotel&lt;/span&gt; that is only 10 to 15mins from the DIA. Actually, these are just two of the very good hotels in Davao as part of my research. There are more hotels even offering very good discount.  That didn't took me really long to work for that project and for that office. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have to go back to where my heart belongs&lt;/span&gt;.  However, after that project, I hope that the amount compensated for me and the sweat I earned during the research paid them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's summer here, for sure a lot tourists will be looking for the best hotel to stay in Davao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6861050063450206019?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6861050063450206019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6861050063450206019&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6861050063450206019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6861050063450206019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/davao-citys-hotels-and-restaurants.html' title='Davao City&apos;s Hotels and Restaurants'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5116026403169489805</id><published>2009-04-21T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:55:14.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reason</title><content type='html'>"we spend our whole lives telling ourselves that everything happens for a reason..when in reality we just give reasons for everything that happens."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..let me think on this quote.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5116026403169489805?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5116026403169489805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5116026403169489805&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5116026403169489805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5116026403169489805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/reason.html' title='reason'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6198215343248523029</id><published>2009-04-19T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:01:17.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Afraid for Love to Fade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;by Jose Mari Chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head's in a jam cant take you off my mind&lt;br /&gt; from the time we met i've been beset by thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt; and the more that i ignore this feeling&lt;br /&gt; the more i find my self believin'&lt;br /&gt; that i just have to see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i cant let you pass me by&lt;br /&gt; i just cant let you go but i know&lt;br /&gt; that im much too shy to let you know&lt;br /&gt; afraid that i might say the wrong&lt;br /&gt; word and displease you&lt;br /&gt; afraid for love to fade&lt;br /&gt; before it can come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; like a child again&lt;br /&gt; im out and lost for words&lt;br /&gt; how does one define a crush combine with longing&lt;br /&gt; longing to posses oh so dearly&lt;br /&gt; and im obsess with you completely&lt;br /&gt; ill go mad if i cant have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i cant let you pass me by&lt;br /&gt; i just cant let you go let me say&lt;br /&gt; the things and say the words to let you know&lt;br /&gt; i would rather say the awkward words than loose you&lt;br /&gt; afraid for love to fade&lt;br /&gt; before it can come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; afraid for love to fade&lt;br /&gt; before it can come true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6198215343248523029?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6198215343248523029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6198215343248523029&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6198215343248523029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6198215343248523029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/afraid-for-love-to-fade.html' title='Afraid for Love to Fade'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6738687121574381545</id><published>2009-04-19T23:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:30:28.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best deals for air condition</title><content type='html'>My nephews are with us during weekends and just last night they were so excited to sleep with us especially when we started to have our air condition on and feel its coolness while we're already off to bed. However, I noticed that they were not content of its coolness that they want to put its coolness into its highest temperature. Maybe because of the weather that we have now since it's summer and it hasn't been raining for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's summer here and it's so humid. The air condition in our room seems to have lost much of its coolness that I think already needs a replacement. While I do not have enough time to look for the best air condition in town, I find that the easiest way to search out of my busy schedule is to look for one online. I've been trying to figure out how to improve the &lt;a href="http://www.aircon247.com/"&gt;air conditioning&lt;/a&gt; system in our room and this one I see online is my best option.  I think my search is over!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6738687121574381545?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6738687121574381545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6738687121574381545&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6738687121574381545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6738687121574381545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-deals-for-air-condition.html' title='Best deals for air condition'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-2235994451949459465</id><published>2009-04-18T10:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:55:43.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>online dating</title><content type='html'>Hurray to all singles out there! A new online dating site is coming your way to help you figure from your long search for your right partner.  You may now join &lt;a href="http://www.miamisingles.com/"&gt;miami singles&lt;/a&gt; for free! It's an online dating site where Miami gentlemen and ladies are also in search for their true love on the net. Who knows? This might be the dating site that you have long waited to hear about and finally get the chance to meet the missing puzzle in your life. Possibilities are endless only if you don't stop the search and believe that someone out there is truly meant for you. I see that this is your moment all of you singles out there. Do visit miamisingles.com now and see what's on the other side of the rainbow!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-2235994451949459465?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/2235994451949459465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=2235994451949459465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2235994451949459465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2235994451949459465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/online-dating.html' title='online dating'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6045825397426330519</id><published>2009-04-16T13:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T13:48:24.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>patience</title><content type='html'>I went through series of trials lately where I have to deal with my patience. Things that seem to be inevitable yet we have to be in control and stay calm in order to hold on still and keep that focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, "Patience is truly a virtue".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6045825397426330519?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6045825397426330519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6045825397426330519&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6045825397426330519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6045825397426330519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/patience.html' title='patience'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-7881383607961858007</id><published>2009-04-12T21:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:08:26.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SeHzJRcQbcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XNLeJJXGPvo/s1600-h/DSC03277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SeHzJRcQbcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XNLeJJXGPvo/s320/DSC03277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323803575154929090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; has risen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HaPPy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;EAsTer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-7881383607961858007?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/7881383607961858007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=7881383607961858007&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/7881383607961858007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/7881383607961858007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='happy Easter'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SeHzJRcQbcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XNLeJJXGPvo/s72-c/DSC03277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3850774569145786250</id><published>2009-04-12T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:48:26.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>touch of nature</title><content type='html'>I always imagine myself living in a house filled with wooden interiors like that of a &lt;a href="http://www.scenicfurniture.com/"&gt;rustic furniture&lt;/a&gt; . I love nature and having these kinds of stuff around me make me feel like I have always been very closed to nature. I don't know if I am just being influenced by the fairy tales I watched as a child back then where most princesses from the story that I read lived in a wooden house with wooden furniture in it. But ever since then my interest really goes to having furniture with very good carvings and are looking personalized. In my thought of buying a new house, I am very particular with its interior design being etched with wooden objects or anything that would make me feel closed to nature. And so while I am in my search for wooden things that might have a certain touch of classic I found these &lt;a href="http://www.scenicfurniture.com/end-tables.html"&gt;end tables&lt;/a&gt; for my living room very interesting. I wish I c0uld suggest the same thing to my other members of the family and hopefully they'll agree with my taste. (hehe!) Well, I know in my heart that I have good taste with things and I can make my house looking personalized with a look of classics and elegance. And so, maybe one of these days I will have my interior completely designed with wooden furniture just as how I still imagine myself like one of the princesses in fairy tales. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3850774569145786250?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3850774569145786250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3850774569145786250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/touch-of-nature.html' title='touch of nature'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8582645888355263789</id><published>2009-04-09T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T00:44:44.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SdzTTwTnM6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/fpn5E-lAn54/s1600-h/DSC03273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SdzTTwTnM6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/fpn5E-lAn54/s320/DSC03273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322361195983221666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Today is Holy Thursday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8582645888355263789?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8582645888355263789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8582645888355263789&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8582645888355263789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8582645888355263789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/reflection.html' title='reflection'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SdzTTwTnM6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/fpn5E-lAn54/s72-c/DSC03273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6776334290396129083</id><published>2009-04-06T15:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T15:22:42.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grant us O Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God, grant us the serenity to ACCEPT the things we cannot change; the COURAGE to change the things we can; and the WISDOM to know the difference."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***this in the observance of the Holy Week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6776334290396129083?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6776334290396129083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6776334290396129083&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6776334290396129083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6776334290396129083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/grant-us-o-lord.html' title='Grant us O Lord'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5762227503088574487</id><published>2009-04-06T14:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T15:12:35.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>climate change</title><content type='html'>The weather here has been very unpredictable in effect to global warming. Even though it's summer but still we are experiencing rain shower and thunderstorm mostly at night time. However, the climate is so humid during day time that it would sometimes reach to 45 degrees. How's that?! Well, some may have thought of going on a vacation now. A relaxing place for a good break from workload and a memorable venue to enjoy with family and friends. But for most devote Catholics, this moment is still a time to reflect in observance for the Lenten season. The Holy week is a very remarkable moment for us Christians as we pay tribute to our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ for His passion and death on earth.   Yet, there are still some who would grab this moment as a time to go places and feel a different ambiance the way &lt;a href="http://www.scottsdalefineproperties.com/"&gt;Arizona real estate&lt;/a&gt; could offer. Some may want to get away from the bad weather that they're encountering in their area and figure what's there at the far end of the globe. The changes of weather brought by global warming may result to ill effect especially  to our health. And so it's important too that people make ways to alleviate this and make solutions other than enjoying the summer at the beach or outdoor activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been raining outside now as I write this entry while the weather may be a lot different in Arizona or in some part of the State. The option is yours. You can either go places or stay where you're at.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5762227503088574487?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5762227503088574487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5762227503088574487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/climate-change.html' title='climate change'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5055666179119511351</id><published>2009-04-02T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:58:31.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing here...</title><content type='html'>There are just things that I miss doing lately but I have to. I have to miss things to figure out how much they matter. And I have to miss things to give top priority to something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been into blogging and blog hopping for quite awhile (for health reason). Am missing the things I used to do on a regular basis like hearing about people's story around the globe through their blogs and getting to know bloggers (somehow) on a personal level through our exchange of views and opinion in our comment box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to stay in touch. Soon. I just miss it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5055666179119511351?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5055666179119511351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5055666179119511351&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5055666179119511351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5055666179119511351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/04/missing-here.html' title='missing here...'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-360696066183195034</id><published>2009-03-26T23:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:46:56.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthy tips on fruits intake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;**&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I find this forwarded email from a very good friend very helpful for all of us and so I am sharing this. I realized that the absence of knowledge about things can really be so unhealthy. And so here are the proper ways of taking in fruits in our body.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all think eating fruits means just buying fruits, cutting it and just popping it into our mouths. It's not so easy as you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's important to know how and when to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What is the correct way of eating fruits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* IT MEANS NOT EATING FRUITS AFTER YOUR MEALS!&lt;br /&gt;* FRUITS SHOULD BE EATEN ON AN EMPTY STOMACH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you eat fruit like that, it will play a major role to detoxify your system,  supplying you with a great deal of energy for weight loss and other life activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRUIT IS THE MOST IMPORTANT FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's say you eat two slices of bread and then a slice of fruit. The slice of fruit is ready to go straight through the stomach into the intestines, but it is prevented from doing so. In the meantime the whole meal rots and ferments and turns to acid. The  minute the fruit comes into contact with the food in the stomach and digestive juices, the entire mass of food begins to spoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eat your fruits on an empty stomach &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before your meals&lt;/span&gt;! You have heard people complaining - every time I eat water-melon I burp, when I eat durian my stomach bloats up, when I eat banana I feel like running to the toilet etc -actually all this will not arise if you eat the fruit on an empty stomach. The fruit mixes with the putrefying other food and produces gas and hence you will bloat!There is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no such thing as some fruits like orange and lemon are acidic &lt;/span&gt;because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all fruits become alkaline in our body&lt;/span&gt;, according to Dr. Herbert Shelton who did a research on this matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have mastered the correct way of eating fruits, you have the Secret of beauty, longevity, health, energy, happiness and normal weight. When you need to drink fruit juice - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drink only fresh fruit juice, NOT From the cans&lt;/span&gt;. Don't even drink juice that has been heated up. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't eat Cooked fruits because you don't get the nutrients at all&lt;/span&gt;.You only get to taste....Cooking destroys all the vitamins. But eating a whole fruit is better than drinking the juice. If you Should drink the juice, drink it mouthful by mouthful slowly, because you must let it mix with your saliva before swallowing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can go on a 3-day fruit fast to cleanse your body.&lt;/span&gt; Just eat fruits and drink fruit juice throughout the 3 days  and you will be surprised when your friends tell you how radiant you look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KIWI:&lt;/span&gt; Tiny but  mighty.This is a good source of potassium, magnesium,Vitamin E &amp;amp; fiber. Its Vitamin C content is twice that of an orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;APPLE&lt;/span&gt;: An apple a day keeps the doctor away? Although an apple has a low Vitamin C content, it has antioxidants &amp;amp; flavonoids which enhances the activity of Vitamin C thereby helping to lower the risks of colon cancer, heart attack &amp;amp; stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STRAWBERRY:&lt;/span&gt; Protective Fruit. Strawberries have the highest total antioxidant power among major fruits  &amp;amp; protect the body from cancer-causing, blood vessels-clogging free radicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ORANGE :&lt;/span&gt; Sweetest medicine. Taking 2 -4 oranges a day may help keep colds away, lower cholesterol, prevent &amp;amp; dissolve kidney stones as well as lessens the risk of colon cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WATERMELON:&lt;/span&gt;Coolest Thirst Quencher Composed of 92% water, it is also packed with a giant dose of glutathione,which helps boost our immune system.They are also a key source of lycopene-the cancer fighting oxidant. Other nutrients found in watermelon are Vitamin C &amp;amp; Potassium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUAVA &amp;amp; PAPAYA:&lt;/span&gt; Top awards for Vitamin C. They are the clear winners for their high Vitamin C content. Guava is Also rich in fiber, which helps prevent constipation.Papaya is rich in carotene;this is good for your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drinking Cold water after meal = Cancer!&lt;/span&gt; Can u believe this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who like to drink cold water, this article is applicable to you. It is nice to have a cup of cold drink after a meal. However, the cold water will solidify the oily stuff that you have just consumed. It will slow down the digestion. Once this 'sludge' reacts with the acid, it will break down and be absorbed by the intestine faster than the solid food. It will line the intestine. Very soon, this will turn into fats and lead to cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is best to Drink hot soup or warm water after a meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Have a healthy eating habit everyone! take care!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-360696066183195034?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/360696066183195034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=360696066183195034&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/360696066183195034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/360696066183195034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/03/healthy-tips-on-fruits-intake.html' title='Healthy tips on fruits intake'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6266324623561140864</id><published>2009-03-24T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T16:48:38.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats graduates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:LW5hJXIjkWCuCM:http://www.nassaulibrary.org/eastrock/cap%2520graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 95px;" src="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:LW5hJXIjkWCuCM:http://www.nassaulibrary.org/eastrock/cap%2520graduation.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Congratulations to the graduates of batch 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Your real journey has just begun but just know that you are already a step higher to your dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6266324623561140864?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6266324623561140864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6266324623561140864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6266324623561140864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6266324623561140864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/03/congrats-graduates.html' title='Congrats graduates!'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4168533801057685641</id><published>2009-03-20T13:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T13:30:28.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carrie Underwood and Randy Travis at American idol'09</title><content type='html'>I just love this performance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Told You So"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="280" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oM2IvUApEFE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oM2IvUApEFE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="280" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4168533801057685641?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4168533801057685641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4168533801057685641&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4168533801057685641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4168533801057685641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/03/carrie-underwood-and-randy-travis-at.html' title='Carrie Underwood and Randy Travis at American idol&apos;09'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-7104600084907657034</id><published>2009-03-19T11:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T11:41:46.237+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forwarded email'/><title type='text'>26 guards</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt the urge to pray for someone and then just put it on a list and said, "I'll pray for them later?" Or has anyone ever called you and said, "I need you to pray for me, I have this need?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Read the following story that was sent to me and may it change the way that you may think about prayer and also the way you pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be blessed by this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A missionary on furlough told this true story while visiting his home church in Michigan .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"While serving at a small field hospital in Africa , every two weeks I traveled by bicycle through the jungle to a nearby city for supplies. This was a journey of two days and required camping overnight at the halfway point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one of these journeys, I arrived in the city where I planned to collect money from a bank, purchase medicine, and supplies, and then begin my two-day journey back to the field hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival in the city, I observed two men fighting, one of whom had been seriously injured. I treated him for his injuries and at the same time talked to him about the Lord.I then travelled two days, camping overnight, and arrived home without incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks later I repeated my journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving in the city, I was approached by the young man I had treated. He told me that he had known I carried money and medicines. He said, 'Some friends and I followed you into the jungle, knowing you would camp overnight. We planned to kill you and take your money and drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just as we were about to move into your camp, we saw that you were surrounded by 26 armed guards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this, I laughed and said that I was certainly all alone in that jungle campsite.The young man pressed the point, however, and said, 'No, sir, I was not the only person to see the guards, my friends also saw them, and we all counted them. It was because of those guards that we were afraid and left you alone.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point in the sermon, one of the men in the congregation jumped to his feet and interrupted the missionary and asked if he could tell him the exact day this happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The missionary told the congregation the date and the man who interrupted told him this story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On the night of your incident in Africa , it was morning here and I was preparing to go play golf. I was about to putt when I felt the urge to pray for you. In fact, the urging of the Lord was so strong; I called men in this church to meet with me here in the sanctuary to pray for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would all of those men who met with me on that day stand up?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men who had met together to pray that day stood up. The missionary wasn't concerned with who they were, he was too busy counting how many men he saw. There were 26.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***This story is an incredible example of how the Spirit of the Lord moves in mysterious ways. If you ever hear such prodding, go along with it. Nothing is ever hurt by prayer except the gates of hell. I encourage you to forward this to as many people as you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we all take it to heart, we can turn this world toward God once again. As the above true story clearly illustrates, "with God all things are possible".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, how God hears and answers the prayers of the faithful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-7104600084907657034?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/7104600084907657034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=7104600084907657034&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/7104600084907657034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/7104600084907657034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/03/26-guards.html' title='26 guards'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-1373781796309718882</id><published>2009-03-15T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:25:37.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Araw ng Dabaw '09</title><content type='html'>We, Davaoenos, mark our calendar every &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;16th of March&lt;/span&gt; as we celebrate Araw ng Dabaw. This year's theme is "Pagtupad sa Dakilang Pangako" being Davao also known as "the land of Promise". It is now Davao's 72nd founding anniversary.  A lot of activities will be showcased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights of the celebration are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DABAW Exhibit&lt;/span&gt; Opening (March 10, 10 AM, Museo Dabawenyo)&lt;br /&gt;*Kalasikas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cultural Performances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(March 10-16, 6-9 PM, People’s Park)&lt;br /&gt;*Unveiling of Datu Bago Mural (March 12, 5 PM, Museo Dabawenyo)&lt;br /&gt;*SALIDAbaw:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; MTV Finals&lt;/span&gt; (March 13, 3 PM, Gaisano Mall)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mutya ng Dabaw&lt;/span&gt; Coronation Night (March 14, 6 PM, CAP Auditorium)&lt;br /&gt;*Sayawan sa Da’n (March 15, 2-8 PM, from Legazpi St., Rizal St., Bolton St., San Pedro St., to City Hall Drive)&lt;br /&gt;* Pasasalamat :&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanksgiving Mass&lt;/span&gt; (March 16, 6 AM, San Pedro Cathedral)&lt;br /&gt;*Parada Dabawenyo (March 16, 8 AM-12 NN, from Magsaysay Ave., CM Recto Ave., Bonifacio St., Legaspi St., San Pedro St., to Quimpo Blvd.)&lt;br /&gt;*Banda Hudyaka : Showdown Presentation (March 16, 2 PM, People’s Park)&lt;br /&gt;*Dickies presents: Pahalipay ni Mayor Concert &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;featuring Slapshock &lt;/span&gt;(March 16, 7 PM, Rizal Park)&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Agri-Trade &lt;/span&gt;Fair (February 28-Macrh 16, SM City Grounds)&lt;br /&gt;*Hudyakaan: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Street Food Festival&lt;/span&gt; (March 9-16, 4 PM-2 AM, Bolton St., beside Sanguniang Panlungsod)&lt;br /&gt;*Chinatown &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night Market&lt;/span&gt; (14-16 March, 6 PM-2 AM, R. Magsaysay Ave.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be there and join us in this grand celebration!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-1373781796309718882?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/1373781796309718882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=1373781796309718882&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1373781796309718882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1373781796309718882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/03/araw-ng-dabaw-09.html' title='Araw ng Dabaw &apos;09'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6029218982609580258</id><published>2009-03-13T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T12:39:56.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='text message'/><title type='text'>3 things in liFe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 things in life that never come back when gone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Time&lt;br /&gt;*Words&lt;br /&gt;*Opportunity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 things in life that should never be lost:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Peace&lt;br /&gt;*Hope&lt;br /&gt;*Honesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 things in life that are most valuable:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Love&lt;br /&gt;*Faith&lt;br /&gt;*Prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 things that make a person&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;*Hardwork&lt;br /&gt;*Sincerity&lt;br /&gt;*Commitment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 things that can destroy a person:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lust&lt;br /&gt;*Pride&lt;br /&gt;*Anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 things in life that are constant:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Change&lt;br /&gt;*Death&lt;br /&gt;*God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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liFe'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-1029418727664044540</id><published>2009-03-11T23:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T23:44:06.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>food for thought..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Sometimes it's better to be lost anywhere in this world where you can ask directions back.Than be lost inside yourself where redemption lies in your hands alone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-1029418727664044540?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/1029418727664044540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=1029418727664044540&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1029418727664044540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1029418727664044540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/03/food-for-thought.html' title='food for thought..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4403782716793221613</id><published>2009-03-11T22:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T23:21:48.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A shopaholic confession</title><content type='html'>Oh, well! I am not a shopaholic person and so I personally have nothing to confess. I just remember the movie "Confessions of a Shopaholic" and I wonder if the lead star ever used the &lt;a href="http://www.dealsforcreditcards.com/category/Gas_Credit_Cards.html"&gt;best gas credit cards&lt;/a&gt; available in the market now. For sure I haven't seen the movie because I was too busy from work that I only have the weekend to take a good nap and rest. But really, if I were a shopaholic person, surely I would choose for the best  credit card around just in case I run out of cash. Now, what? Well, a friend of mine has really confessed on me that each time she's out of budget and her salary would be given late, her credit card really helped her a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got curious with the idea from a friend and so I went to check online for the best credit cards comparison somehow hoping that I could avail one for myself. There are just a lot of credit cards offered anywhere but I need something that would really give me a good credit. I then found dealsforcreditcards.com that offers great comparison guide to help me out where  and how to get the best credit cards with very &lt;a href="http://www.dealsforcreditcards.com/article/credit_card_offers_of_0_apr_balance_transfers.html"&gt;low interest&lt;/a&gt;. The search here can help figure what can the credit card offers, help the clients realize and calculate balance transfer savings and can also make comparison on the  terms and conditions of the cards. Things here are already laid them all too easily and more convenient for everybody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4403782716793221613?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4403782716793221613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4403782716793221613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/03/shopaholic-confession.html' title='A shopaholic confession'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6111237685548771865</id><published>2009-03-10T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T23:17:36.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>passport?</title><content type='html'>I am living in my own country and yet it's ironic that it has become uncommon to most Filipinos to have not gotten a passport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One time, a good friend of mine asked me if I already have my passport. My answer is direct and simple. I told her I have no passport yet. And then she said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oisst!bilisan mo na pagkuha ng passport mo kasi dumadami ang pila ng tao sa DFA. Baka mahirapan kana makakuha lalo na sa panahon ngayon. Medyo matagal na daw nila niri-release ang passport, will take a month na raw."&lt;/span&gt; And I just nodded. However, this to me is something that I feel actually odd because I am starting to feel like an alien in my own country only because I do not own a passport:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; a passport for leaving the place I call home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The impact of people saying, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"kuha kana ng passport mo,dali!"&lt;/span&gt; is a simple insinuation of eagerly leaving this poor country "one day soon". And it's sad. I, myself hope to be working abroad one day. But I never thought that i would be starting to see almost all things pathetically in my own country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only hope and pray that even when we have to go to find better opportunity abroad, we'll still see ourselves retiring in our own land one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6111237685548771865?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6111237685548771865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6111237685548771865&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6111237685548771865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6111237685548771865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/03/passport.html' title='passport?'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-2130438110960012290</id><published>2009-03-09T11:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:43:31.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>well lived...</title><content type='html'>A lot of shows in t.v now have been airing about the passing of Francis M. and paying tribute to him as a man who inspired a lot of people through his music. I myself is inspired to hear about the well lived life of Francis M. and the so many fans whose lives he'd touched. And since he was a real epitome of deep nationalism..I also wish to pay tribute to Francis M. for all his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makabayan&lt;/span&gt; songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat Kiko for reliving in us our love for our country. Have a great journey with our Creator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/FOlw-WFjHX/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/FOlw-WFjHX/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 160);" name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 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style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So many faces, so many races&lt;br /&gt;Different voices, different choices&lt;br /&gt;Some are mad, while others laugh&lt;br /&gt;Some live alone with no better half&lt;br /&gt;Others grieve while others curse&lt;br /&gt;And others mourn behind a big black hearse&lt;br /&gt;Some are pure and some half-bred&lt;br /&gt;Some are sober and some are wasted&lt;br /&gt;Some are rich because of fate and&lt;br /&gt;Some are poor with no food on their plate&lt;br /&gt;Some stand out while others blend&lt;br /&gt;Some are fat and stout while some are thin&lt;br /&gt;Some are friends and some are foes&lt;br /&gt;Some have some while some have most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every color and every hue&lt;br /&gt;Is represented by me and you&lt;br /&gt;Take a slide in the slope&lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the kaleidoscope&lt;br /&gt;Spinnin' round, make it twirl&lt;br /&gt;In this kaleidoscope world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are great and some are few&lt;br /&gt;Others lie while some tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;Some say poems and some do sing&lt;br /&gt;Others sing through their guitar strings&lt;br /&gt;Some know it all while some act dumb&lt;br /&gt;Let the bassline strum to the bang of the drum&lt;br /&gt;Some can swim while some will sink&lt;br /&gt;And some will find their minds and think&lt;br /&gt;Others walk while others run&lt;br /&gt;You can't talk peace and have a gun&lt;br /&gt;Some are hurt and start to cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me how don't ask me why&lt;br /&gt;Some are friends and some are foes&lt;br /&gt;Some have some while some have most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every color and every hue&lt;br /&gt;Is represented by me and you&lt;br /&gt;Take a slide in the slope&lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the kaleidoscope&lt;br /&gt;Spinnin' round, make it twirl&lt;br /&gt;In this kaleidoscope world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-2130438110960012290?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/2130438110960012290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=2130438110960012290&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2130438110960012290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2130438110960012290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-lived.html' title='well lived...'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6408183516323928111</id><published>2009-03-03T13:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T13:29:44.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong with Ombudsman Gutierrez?</title><content type='html'>Lately Ombudsman Gutierrez has reached limelight because of the issue tossed to her by almost everybody. And now, she's asked to resign. Well, I do not know this woman personally so still i have no right to fry her with intrigues. However, i was just kind of appalled with how she responded during the investigation done at the Senate when she was being questioned with regards to her duty as an Ombudsman and with the issues she's going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of Gutierrez' responses were like just coatings in a cake. Para bang, the best defense for her is also to say something negative against these people who filed impeachment complaint against her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't she just go straight to the point and answer her case? like what happened to her investigation esp. on FG's case?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung di sya guilty bakit nya parang minamani ang utak ng mga tao na para bang mas may tinatago sya. Why would she keep on talking about other people when she's the one being put into question? Naalala ko tuloy &lt;a href="http://batopik.wordpress.com/2009/03/02/bakit-ang-pinoy/"&gt;entry&lt;/a&gt; ni batopik. Ganyang-ganyan sya nung sinalang sya sa senado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayyy, nakakasayang minsan ng oras when talking about this kind of issue. But sometimes we have to raise our point about things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6408183516323928111?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6408183516323928111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6408183516323928111&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6408183516323928111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6408183516323928111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-wrong-with-ombudsman-gutierrez.html' title='What&apos;s wrong with Ombudsman Gutierrez?'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-74885333184719418</id><published>2009-02-27T11:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:55:08.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mario Dimaculangan</title><content type='html'>Bill Gates organized an enormous session to recruit a new Chairman for Microsoft Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly 5,000 candidates assembled in a large room.&lt;br /&gt;One candidate is MARIO DIMACULANGAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates: Thank you for coming. Those who do not know JAVA may leave.&lt;br /&gt;2,000 people leave the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIO says to himself, 'I do not know JAVA but I have nothing to lose if I stay. I'll give it a try'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates: Candidates who never had experience in managing more than 100 people may leave.&lt;br /&gt;2,000 people leave the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario says to himself ' I never managed anybody but myself, but I have nothing to lose if I stay.&lt;br /&gt;What can happen to me?' So he stays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates: Candidates who do not have management diplomas may leave.&lt;br /&gt;500 people leave the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario says to himself, 'I left high school at 15 but what have I got to lose?'&lt;br /&gt;So he stays in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Bill Gates asked the candidates who do not speak Serbo-Croat to leave.&lt;br /&gt;498 people leave the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario says to himself, ' I do not speak one word of Serbo-Croat but what do I have to lose?'&lt;br /&gt;So he stays and finds himself with one other candidate.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else has gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates joined them and said 'Apparently you are the only two candidates who speak&lt;br /&gt;Serbo-Croat, so I'd now like to hear you have a conversation together in that language.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calmly, Mario turns to the other candidate and says `ambot unsay akong isulti nako ani .ron'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other candidate answers: 'ako pud, pre.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Hhaha!ka-cute jud sa mga bisaya oi!!tgif everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a truly cupful of laughs in your entire weekend!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-74885333184719418?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/74885333184719418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=74885333184719418&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/74885333184719418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/74885333184719418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/mario-dimaculangan.html' title='Mario Dimaculangan'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-629956448733531592</id><published>2009-02-22T22:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T23:42:56.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>The truth I never knew</title><content type='html'>It's been quite awhile since I touched political issues in my blog. About three years had passed, I used to make commentaries in one online newspaper about politics especially in my own country. I just could not help but react about certain issues when I realized that they affected and aggravated the lives of the masses. I used to be a mass defender in secret. But then my boss opted to close the site after couple of years. Feeling tired somehow in dealing with governmental issues, I shifted my writing into the lighter side of life. I was not really very good in my Political Science or History class when I was a student. The subject got me bored. Though there were interesting stories about some of our heroes in the past or of political terms, I still got to yawn with the way my college professor dealt the subject for us to have better understanding about their importance. However, I never thought that when I finished college, the subject would be one my interests. I realized that there is more to the thing of the past that we ought to know and should not forget. Things that may have gone but continue to depict our lives at present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no endpoint to learning. Having said that, reading becomes my very good refuge. I am not a "know-it-all"  individual even when I continue to learn and discover things. As a matter of fact, I still get to feel amaze to have known past or present issues even outside my very own country. Just an hour ago, I read this one article online that talks about the truth and facts about &lt;a href="http://holodomor-truth.org/"&gt;holodomor&lt;/a&gt; . Now you may ask me what that word is. Well, even to me,  it never sounds familiar. I suggest that you read the passage from holodomor-truth.org and learn about the peasants of that time in the past who suffered much due to ineffective economic policy of the Republics of the Soviet Union's Communists government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read the article, I am somehow afraid that it could happen in this present global financial crisis that we're facing. We may not realize that in some part of the world, there are also existing communists government  who may likely attempt to neglect the need of the poor and continue with their personal aims and selfish desire. I honestly fear for my own country. I couldn't think for more when I read that site's article but the status of my very own native land. However, I pray that God forbid, that incident will never happen again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-629956448733531592?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/629956448733531592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=629956448733531592&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/629956448733531592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/629956448733531592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/truth-i-never-knew.html' title='The truth I never knew'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-1924062068503755344</id><published>2009-02-18T09:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:51:13.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take time to play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Take time to play, it is the secret of staying young."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In line with our little community's feast of the patron Saint "Our Lady of Lourdes" for the month of February, we held a simple celebration for the kids. Being tasked to organize the said event, I felt accomplished to see the children's smile while performing different parlor games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SZuE1bnSFXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/NowZV-ACMrw/s1600-h/DSC03287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SZuE1bnSFXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/NowZV-ACMrw/s320/DSC03287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303979039639344498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SZuEsY7WvUI/AAAAAAAAAOk/8zO4yGx8yUw/s1600-h/DSC03286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SZuEsY7WvUI/AAAAAAAAAOk/8zO4yGx8yUw/s320/DSC03286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303978884299406658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They were simply content with the goodies and candies we prepared for them. I guess it's really true that there is nothing more fulfilling than being able to bring joy to little children. If you would look at their happiness, it seems like no problem in this world that's too impossible to deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SZuEhrYsEQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/i9q4HsFy9Mw/s1600-h/DSC03285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SZuEhrYsEQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/i9q4HsFy9Mw/s320/DSC03285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303978700275716354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were actually more games but I wasn't able to capture them all since I wasn't able to have my camera fully charged. sigh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun. We all had fun and it feels good to be able laugh and play with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SZuEWa7cg5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/0cQiBDb2kdo/s1600-h/DSC03284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SZuEWa7cg5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/0cQiBDb2kdo/s320/DSC03284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303978506879533970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Truly, I say to you, unless you turn and become like children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven. Whoever humbles himself like this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven." (Matthew 18:1-4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-1924062068503755344?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/1924062068503755344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=1924062068503755344&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1924062068503755344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1924062068503755344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/play.html' title='take time to play'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SZuE1bnSFXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/NowZV-ACMrw/s72-c/DSC03287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8556235386111479153</id><published>2009-02-15T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T23:06:59.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post- valentine sonnet</title><content type='html'>I never  adhere  Shakespeare's old English mainly because  i find it too hard to understand. But there are things about him that really taught me the real qualities of a very good writer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SONNET 116&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me not to the marriage of true minds&lt;br /&gt;Admit impediments. Love is not love&lt;br /&gt;Which alters when it alteration finds,&lt;br /&gt;Or bends with the remover to remove:&lt;br /&gt;O no! it is an ever-fixed mark&lt;br /&gt;That looks on tempests and is never shaken;&lt;br /&gt;It is the star to every wandering bark,&lt;br /&gt;Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.&lt;br /&gt;Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Within his bending sickle's compass come:&lt;br /&gt;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,&lt;br /&gt;But bears it out even to the edge of doom.&lt;br /&gt;If this be error and upon me proved,&lt;br /&gt;I never writ, nor no man ever loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8556235386111479153?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8556235386111479153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8556235386111479153&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8556235386111479153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8556235386111479153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/post-valentine-sonnet.html' title='post- valentine sonnet'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5150772942770932618</id><published>2009-02-10T23:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:24:41.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just hold thy hands...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:2BxpQcoHstfIjM:http://meeme.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/hold-hand-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 88px;" src="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:2BxpQcoHstfIjM:http://meeme.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/hold-hand-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;"The ultimate test of a relationship is to disagree&lt;br /&gt;but to hold hands. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Quoted by Alexandra Penney in &lt;i&gt;Self&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5150772942770932618?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5150772942770932618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5150772942770932618&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5150772942770932618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5150772942770932618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-hold-thy-hands.html' title='just hold thy hands...'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-1388547818217172568</id><published>2009-02-10T22:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:12:08.684+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tips'/><title type='text'>Web hosting  for your site</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When I started blogging way back in 2005, online journal was not yet this heap. My very good friend introduced it to ease away our boredom from work. She didn't know that I was already addicted to writing  then. But all of my musings  were just safe secretly written in my journal notebook. I never even thought that I would get to know people and befriend them even when they're millions miles away. Until we learn to exchange our views through our blog sites. Everything seemed to be just working fast forward and I woke up one day already found online blogging a hit. At first  I never had a single idea about what the technology of this new generation can bring. My knowledge about computer was so limited. Until my friend told me that she'll make a blog of her own from a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lypha.com/"&gt;cheap web hosting&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging for quite a number of years ,it would be a good idea to own a personalize site. I asked her what a web hosting is and I found out that it is a kind of internet hosting service allowing an individual or any organizations to provide their very own website that is accessible around world wide web. And then I found online a very good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lypha.com/"&gt;budget web hosting&lt;/a&gt; that will help all who wants to make their own website but with limited funds. Aside from that this web hosting site can also provide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lypha.com/"&gt;reseller web hosting&lt;/a&gt; allowing the clients to be web hosts themselves. This is a reseller too that may provide identical service to their provider's shared hosting plan while also giving technical support. I have been looking for a reliable web hosting that will guarantee me a very good service provider and lypha.com is my target. You can go and visit their site online for more of your queries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buyblogreviews.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buyblogreviews.com/sponsoredImages/sponsoredpost.gif" alt="BuyBlogReviews.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-1388547818217172568?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/1388547818217172568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=1388547818217172568&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1388547818217172568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1388547818217172568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/web-hosting-for-your-site.html' title='Web hosting  for your site'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-7395866809897640175</id><published>2009-02-05T13:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T14:00:09.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shrine Hills reflection</title><content type='html'>Last month was the feast of Sto. Nino. We went to Shrine Hills as it becomes my parents yearly ritual to go the this place where the image of Sto. Nino can be found. The down pouring of the rain was too heavy that I wasn't able to have my camera on. And so last week, I went back to the place to take a picture of it by myself hoping I could share it in here. Here are the views..i can only hope i got good shots.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The image of Sto. Nino in the middle..(the woman in red is i guess a devotee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp8qZanZ2I/AAAAAAAAANs/2z5U1tIsKnE/s1600-h/DSC03280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp8qZanZ2I/AAAAAAAAANs/2z5U1tIsKnE/s320/DSC03280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299184979373680482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wide open field..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp8dNRKDVI/AAAAAAAAANk/UwolIQC4sxg/s1600-h/DSC03277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp8dNRKDVI/AAAAAAAAANk/UwolIQC4sxg/s320/DSC03277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299184752774483282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stairway to the Shrine ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp8LHTVOiI/AAAAAAAAANc/Q6OfdIce-Cw/s1600-h/DSC03274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp8LHTVOiI/AAAAAAAAANc/Q6OfdIce-Cw/s320/DSC03274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299184441935346210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another wide field with trees surrounding the area..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp76B4rAxI/AAAAAAAAANU/RECFRNjjfbQ/s1600-h/DSC03268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp76B4rAxI/AAAAAAAAANU/RECFRNjjfbQ/s320/DSC03268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299184148423574290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Saints in black sculptures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp7jZxR_hI/AAAAAAAAANM/6lDQRaMWbrA/s1600-h/DSC03267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp7jZxR_hI/AAAAAAAAANM/6lDQRaMWbrA/s320/DSC03267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299183759698034194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Going to the place will give you a very good reflection you need at times. Time when you want to stay away from the hush and noise around you and you need a place to hear the silence within you along with your faith. Have a great journey to all!take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-7395866809897640175?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/7395866809897640175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=7395866809897640175&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/7395866809897640175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/7395866809897640175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/shrine-hills-reflection.html' title='Shrine Hills reflection'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SYp8qZanZ2I/AAAAAAAAANs/2z5U1tIsKnE/s72-c/DSC03280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5718849165983561818</id><published>2009-02-05T12:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T13:13:35.235+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Search and Shop</title><content type='html'>Can you now imagine just what our present great technology can do? No more sweating around downtown area looking for the best product in town. One &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Wireless+routers"&gt;easy-to-search&lt;/a&gt; online products is here in store for you. Just a click to its &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Directory"&gt;store directory&lt;/a&gt; and you are already inch away from what you are looking for. A store just perfect for all occasions. Since it's love month and valentine's day is just way around in the coming days, shopwiki.com has got what you actually need. Lately I see some people running here and there because of their jam packed schedule when they no longer have time to go shopping and malling. It's as if business is every tick of the clock's on the go for them. As time is too important, we do not want it get wasted by touring around stores in the city just looking for one or two items for our &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Home+Office"&gt;office' stuff&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Home+and+Garden"&gt;house stuff&lt;/a&gt; or for a &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Weddings"&gt;special occasion&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am amazed with what online store can offer to almost all of us around the globe. This one doesn't actually make any less difference with the store we used to shop with. They too can offer discounts making their products more affordable for those who have tight budget. While there are still some who would adhere on the normal shopping way like driving to South to get the products they need, shopwiki.com is of great advantage for all busy people who no longer get enough time to choose for the best product they want in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it makes you more at ease while you just sit in front of your pc monitor, type in the key words, search and click and presto!!you already have the product that you are looking for!Just sitting comfortably without spending much time and effort, I don't think there could be more comfy than the feeling of being just at home while doing the shop and search at shopwiki.com!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5718849165983561818?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5718849165983561818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5718849165983561818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5718849165983561818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5718849165983561818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/search-and-shop.html' title='Search and Shop'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-1929686250451342765</id><published>2009-02-03T01:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T02:38:54.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag-award from the cat</title><content type='html'>This one reminds me of what some people say as "hitting two birds in one stone". Giving honor to a fellow blogger through the award and getting to know the blogger in depth through a tag. An award and a tag that I just coined to be a "Tag-Award".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got this from &lt;a href="http://prinsesamusang.wordpress.com/"&gt;prinsesamusang &lt;/a&gt;. At first I've known musang before as just a mere lover of cats in blogworld since most of her posts then were about her pretty and talented cat. Am not a cat lover to be honest, but because of musang's  strong influence, i have learned to find joy with what funny things cats can do. But just when I thought that all her views were just about her cats, later I've seen the more inspiring musang with such wit in her posts.   Thanks girl! Am not used to dealing with tags but i'll try give it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top ten honest things about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Am a blogger since 2005 from other successful site i must say ( now still existing though). but due to personal matter, I came to be 'nyl' to try writing without being identified. i realized na mas masarap pala ang feeling nung you just write to  inspire people (or not at all ) with what you do without people knowing your real identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I salivate each time I see green mango (di nman buntis!) weird parang aso!:D&lt;br /&gt;3. I cry over sad movies. (tao lang!0)&lt;br /&gt;4. I am not much into details..mas gusto kong tingnan ang isang bagay in one whole spectrum whether its an issue or an object.&lt;br /&gt;5. I can't dance.&lt;br /&gt;6. I am clumsy...madalas akong mabunggo sa mga door knobs at matapilok sa daan. In other words: no poise!&lt;br /&gt;7.  I love music..part of my system.&lt;br /&gt;8. I hate competition. Magpagalingan na lahat ng tao sa mundo, wala akong pakialam..kaya kelan man di ako sisikat at yayaman..hehe!&lt;br /&gt;9. I have not tried riding any carousel or ferris wheel.&lt;br /&gt;10. The farthest place that I've traveled far is only through my imagination(joke lang!)..seriously it's the city of Cebu only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now am passing this on to all readers who might have wished to answer the tag. And whether you're just new in blogosphere or not..you still deserve this "honest weblog" award. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To do this one here are the mechanics :&lt;br /&gt;“When accepting this auspicious award, you must write a post bragging about it, including the name of the misguided soul who thinks you deserve such acclaim, and link back to said person so everyone knows he or she is real.” “Choose a minimum of 7 blogs that you find brilliant in content or design. Or improvise by including bloggers who have no idea who you are because you don’t have 7 friends. Show the 7 random victims’ names and links and leave a harassing comment informing them that they were prized with “Honest Weblog.” Well, there’s no prize, but they can keep the nifty icon. List at least ten honest things about yourself. Then, pass it on!”&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-1929686250451342765?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/1929686250451342765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=1929686250451342765&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1929686250451342765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1929686250451342765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/tag-award-from-cat.html' title='Tag-award from the cat'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5024359613033219642</id><published>2009-02-02T23:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:49:15.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My naive scent</title><content type='html'>If there's another thing I find myself funny and even silly, it's the naivety that I seem to have over things that some people labeled to be "branded". To be honest I am not the type of woman who knows so much about beauty products. My being a late bloomer of course is no excuse(haha!). That's a confession. Just that I am confined into what's conventional in my own viewpoint. A Lipstick or lip shiner and some face powder are the only women thing that I am used to wearing when I go out. And about this &lt;a href="http://www.talkperfume.com/"&gt;Talk Perfume&lt;/a&gt; thing, I use cologne more often than  perfume. Strong scents would at times cause me headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about naivety, well, I don't know if that's the right term but there's this funny story about my first time to have tried a quite expensive perfume. That was actually a gift to me from my cousin who just arrived from working abroad. He gave me this big bottle of imported perfume. Well, since I wanted to have it consumed than just preserving it as a collection and so I tried to use it almost every time I was out. But then as minutes would passed by, I wonder why I no longer felt its scent on me. And so what I did was that I kept spraying that perfume on my body until I realized that after a week, the bottle was already half empty. Oh, well,only later then some experts told me that there are expensive perfumes that you won't really smell its scent by yourself but  just other people near you can. And I was like "wow!" when I realized how some men that would passed by me, looked at me at times like wanting to devour me. The bad thing is that I had no idea if it's about my perfume that might have caused them headache for its strong scent or something else because they were not talking in the first place! Now I've learned my lesson. I felt so embarrassed over that fact. Whew, my naive!:O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5024359613033219642?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5024359613033219642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5024359613033219642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5024359613033219642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5024359613033219642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-naive-scent.html' title='My naive scent'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5560243999535383526</id><published>2009-02-02T13:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T13:41:25.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Promises are not meant to be broken</title><content type='html'>I was surprised to hear Arnel Pineda's story when once in his life he was indulged into prohibited drugs. He bravely confessed that it almost ruined not only his life but also his family. His wife already thought of leaving him then. But God never comes late to all who seek for conversion. While there is more to life and while &lt;a href="http://treatmentdrug.org/"&gt;drug treatment&lt;/a&gt; is never impossible, Arnel's life shifted into a one big package full of wonderful hopes and promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, looking at how Arnel Pineda has gone far, already a successful singer of his time. I always believe that while there is life, there is also hope. If you know someone who is into the same situation, it is never too late to help them and be inspired like Arnel. Do visit  too treatmentdrug.org as they will help you and promise to build your dreams again because for them promises are not meant to be broken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5560243999535383526?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5560243999535383526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5560243999535383526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5560243999535383526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5560243999535383526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/02/promises-are-not-meant-to-be-broken.html' title='Promises are not meant to be broken'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4534896132292552850</id><published>2009-01-28T21:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:36:14.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>five years curriculum</title><content type='html'>The CHED (Commission on Higher Education) proposed a five-year college curriculum for Liberal Arts(AB), Education and Nursing courses. The reason is that the CHED wants an even more quality graduates. OK, i got the point. Easy to understand , right? The intention is clear-QUALITY GRADUATE. But wait, do these people in  this office stop to realize how bad our economy has become, financial crisis so alarming and and parents work their butt 24/7 only to sustain the needs of their children especially on educational finances? Well, I think I'll see  more undergraduates in the next millennium if this proposed plan of CHED for 2010  will push through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I suggest that instead of adding one year for these courses, why don't they just plan on having more trainings and seminars for teachers for them to be even more effective in their fields? More programs that will enhance the capabilities of teachers in the teaching profession. The intention of CHED is however good for our future graduates but taking a closer look of the other side of the coin, one year is another burden to all parents or gurdians' part. Ang sa aking lang, hirap na nga tayong magpaaral ng anak sa college dadagdagan pa ng CHED ang pasanin ng mga magulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so for me, I say NO to this proposal and yes to more trainings and seminars for all educators.  Makisimpatiya naman tayo sa hirap ng buhay ngayon. There is an alternative to all our goals where none will be affected. Sa aking opinyon, wala naman yun sa haba ng taon ang learning eh, it's in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;training grounds&lt;/span&gt; for the students to be competent when they graduate. And a good training ground already started by the time we learn the ABC's in kindergarten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4534896132292552850?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4534896132292552850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4534896132292552850&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4534896132292552850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4534896132292552850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/five-years-curriculum.html' title='five years curriculum'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4023655047797057722</id><published>2009-01-25T22:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:31:11.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who am i</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One fine Saturday afternoon, while washing the dishes, a loud noise from one room in the house got me pissed off. I stopped to sneak what was the fuzz. And there I saw my 11-year-old nephew (my nephews are used to visit us home during weekends) singing loudly with the song online. I asked him to lower the volume finding my nephews already grown to be a little wild in their choice of music. I've always abhorred rock music esp. when it's just plain noise and lyrics have no substance. I do not see it an art in an aspect. Art has to have substance, i believe. However, as i looked at the lyrics of the song, i felt ashamed to have realized that what I thought to be just plain rock music that my nephew was so into, is a song about an ordinary one to an extraordinary God. I don't know if my nephew has really come to understand the meaning of the song other than just liking its melody. The following morning, I went to hear mass. The church is just a walking distance from where I reside. The theme of the mass was about "conversion".  I don't know if it was just mere coincidence that while the priest went on with his sermon, he sang some lines from the song that my nephew just listened to on that Saturday afternoon. The priest associated the song to the theme of the mass that got me teary-eyed. I don't know if it's the music that moved me or the thought of an 11-year-old boy liking the song or must have been feeling the message of it at such an age. I don't know exactly what lesson does the music try to press on me but I know that if there's one thing that I learned on that very day, it's being able to control my emotion from the noise around me and listen more with patience to God's message of love out of life's cacophony. Here goes the song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/j8axb11ZHu/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/j8axb11ZHu/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That the Lord of all the earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would care to know my name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would care to feel my hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That the bright and morning star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would choose to light the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For my ever wandering heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bridge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But because of what you've done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not because of what I've done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That the eyes that see my sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would look on me with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And watch me rise again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That the voice that calmed the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would call out through the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And calm the storm in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But because of what you've done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not because of what I've done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But because of what you've done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not because of what I've done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whom shall I fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whom shall I fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Cause I am yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4023655047797057722?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4023655047797057722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4023655047797057722&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4023655047797057722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4023655047797057722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/who-am-i.html' title='who am i'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-7899621549565371841</id><published>2009-01-24T01:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T01:38:05.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uneven..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SXn-4YwpZWI/AAAAAAAAANE/_vIk99UrcRc/s1600-h/DSC03257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SXn-4YwpZWI/AAAAAAAAANE/_vIk99UrcRc/s400/DSC03257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294543081623348578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pasintabi sa mga kumakain habang nakikibasa.(But hey!this foot is clean!hehe!) I just couldn't help it. My sister has just been very kind to show me the difference :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-7899621549565371841?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/7899621549565371841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=7899621549565371841&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/7899621549565371841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/7899621549565371841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/uneven.html' title='uneven..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SXn-4YwpZWI/AAAAAAAAANE/_vIk99UrcRc/s72-c/DSC03257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-2308082631620570695</id><published>2009-01-22T12:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:49:19.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's talk about age</title><content type='html'>I remember quite well when my language professor reminded us one time that, "it is unethical to ask an elder of his/her age." Well, she must be right. However, some of my classmates in language class weren't really convinced about her view, they tried to get other teacher's point of view, also from a lady professor of almost same age as our language prof. She was our teacher in literature. Her views went this way, "asking about one's age depends on one's sensitivity or openness about the idea. If you were to ask me about my age, well, that's fine with me. I am open to it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, talking about sensitivity is a lot also different from talking about acceptance. Whether we like it or not, we will age. I've known some who cower over the idea that they're already in their early and mid 40's. They feel awkward to think  about aging in their part. Sometimes I wonder what is it really about aging that we all are afraid to look at. Isn't it wonderful to realize that we have gone far enough in life? Well, unless one has aged and yet hasn't learned from life yet. I personally respect how some people see the aging thing as a big issue. To ask or not to ask about it..it doesn't really matter to me. But what really matters is that, even when we keep the idea of getting older within ourselves each year, we'll never forget to thank God about what we have become as a person to be so blessed to enjoy more about the things in life. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-2308082631620570695?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/2308082631620570695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=2308082631620570695&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2308082631620570695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2308082631620570695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-talk-about-age.html' title='Let&apos;s talk about age'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3231805078920767928</id><published>2009-01-22T11:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T14:19:42.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Put a style on your windows!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wroughtironhaven.com/images/wrought-iron-curtain-rods1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 145px;" src="http://www.wroughtironhaven.com/images/wrought-iron-curtain-rods1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Interior designing is not only every housewife's hobby but everybody's aim to modernize their homes. We want to make sure that no matter how simple our homes may be, we still aim to put a touch of elegance in it. One of the things that add grandeur to every home is decorating our windows and put style on them. As for my personal choice, I prefer the use of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wroughtironhaven.com/"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;wrought iron double curtain rods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;one of my &lt;a href="http://www.wroughtironhaven.com/curtain-rods-drapery-hardware.html"&gt;window treatments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. It is my very way to put a touch of elegance on them. I have always wanted to make things within my home full of life and surprises. And decorating is my life! When my mother just finished designing her two-storey house with four bedrooms in the second floor, I suggest that she may also start decorating her bedrooms' windows with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wv.gov/news/natural-resources/Pages/BlacksmithingDemonstrationOfPre-CivilWarEraCurtainRodsAtCarnifexFerryBattlefieldStateParkApril26.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;war style curtain rods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; since I've known her to be still very much in love with the old antique styles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at this present in time it is really time-consuming to search for the best materials for our home decors. Designing our home putting finesse on it can sometimes be pressuring. We may come to our friends or relatives to consult or ask for very good suggestions. Finding my mom at her age, I don't want her to feel the headache of choosing or looking for the best store in town for her home designing. I, then search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; the easy way for her. And so I suggest looking for the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wrought Iron web store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; online for her windows. I found one superb store that offers also very good discount price for all! The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wroughtironhaven.com/"&gt;wroughtironhaven.com&lt;/a&gt; has its way to give its customer a satisfactory service while offering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1,300 &lt;a href="http://www.wroughtironhaven.com/light-switch-plates-shelf-bracket.html"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.wroughtironhaven.com/garden-decor-hooks-hangers.html"&gt;garden&lt;/a&gt; items&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; for everybody to choose from. My mom is very choosy in her choice of color for her curtains and the designs of her windows. Well, I think I also got the same trait from her as I too am very particular with the styles of my home decorations. The styles that I mean do not only limit on how to decorate my windows but every little detail that I want to put into my furnitures. Style your homes with the touch of antique, elegant and timeless through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wroughtironhaven.com/"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;wroughtironhaven.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Decorating our interior  can be fun! I see life as full of surprises each time I start to do the make-over in my home. Friends couldn't help but feel awed and yet so much relaxed each time they see how I put grandeur in my interior. Of course I also would want to share how I've come up with the idea in designing. I need not to look and pay a professional interior designer to make my house even more elegant-looking yet simple. I told my friends that I only have one very good secret to make things possible without making me too tired to drive in town searching for the best home decors. And that even if I get too stressed coming from work, I still get to relax and get a good breathing space in my home. My very great help in all these is just a click away from my pc's keyboard and its nothing else but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.wroughtironhaven.com/"&gt;wroughtironhaven.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buyblogreviews.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buyblogreviews.com/sponsoredImages/sponsoredpost.gif" alt="BuyBlogReviews.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3231805078920767928?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3231805078920767928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3231805078920767928&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3231805078920767928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3231805078920767928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/put-style-on-your-windows.html' title='Put a style on your windows!'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-434884862247862283</id><published>2009-01-20T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:16:52.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To note</title><content type='html'>I am packing up some old stuff  in a &lt;a href="http://selfstorage.simplyss.com/unit/"&gt;storage unit&lt;/a&gt;  while waiting for the breaking news about Obama's inauguration today. Watching Americans in t.v, hmm.. they must be excited.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-434884862247862283?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/434884862247862283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/434884862247862283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-note.html' title='To note'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5444838390002328622</id><published>2009-01-20T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:53:42.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sister's boots</title><content type='html'>My elder sister has been living far from us for years I can no longer count. Ever since she finished high school, she always has the drive to venture into things that interest her. And though my father was at first resistant about letting one of his children go, he has no choice. Later then he realized that seeing us his children already growing up looking for each of our goals in life, he learned to respect our decisions in life. My sister wasn't just content living in another city from from us, but she even went farther by deciding to live in a far away, strange, foreign land. For more than three years now, she is working in one of the hospitals in UK. Her first year there was full of adjustment. The place , the people and the weather, all new to her. But then finding her a very tough woman, she later then became used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sisters third homecoming was quite surprising to me. Saw her as very different woman now. Even more fashionable than the last time I saw her. Arriving home last December, wearing her cutie &lt;a href="http://www.workbootsusa.com/"&gt;Boots&lt;/a&gt; and a black mini skirt with plunging neckline blouse, I was a bit fascinated and shocked. I saw the influence that the foreign land brought her. She has grown to be even more elegant with her looks. However, found her still not losing her simplicity in taste of food. Well, for sure she just missed the Filipino delicacies. OH, how i wish I can wear boots on dAY! I have one here but I still couldn't grasp the nerve to wear one.Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5444838390002328622?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5444838390002328622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5444838390002328622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5444838390002328622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5444838390002328622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-sisters-boots.html' title='My sister&apos;s boots'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-1285927645665908070</id><published>2009-01-19T22:10:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:01:47.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>faithfully</title><content type='html'>Am not really the fanatic type you know. But when it comes to music I am. Not with the singers in particular (well of course other than considering the voice) but I often go for melody and lyrics. I happened to see Arnel Pineda singing this on stage one time. While listening closely to the lyrics, I thought of searching for the song online. And I listened to it already for like fives times since. As for my personal review..i just love the message. Well talking about loving would just make me smile. I guess there is really no such thing as finding the wrong person. I only believe that we just haven't found our perfect match.  I think this is an early valentine post!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/fxjCMoaHLa/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/fxjCMoaHLa/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highway run&lt;br /&gt;Into the midnight sun&lt;br /&gt;Wheels go round and round&lt;br /&gt;You're on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Restless hearts&lt;br /&gt;Sleep alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;Sendin all my love&lt;br /&gt;Along the wire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that the road&lt;br /&gt;Aint no place to start a family&lt;br /&gt;Right down the line&lt;br /&gt;Its been you and me&lt;br /&gt;And lovin a music man&lt;br /&gt;Aint always what its supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Oh girl you stand by me&lt;br /&gt;Im forever yours...faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circus life&lt;br /&gt;Under the big top world&lt;br /&gt;We all need the clowns&lt;br /&gt;To make us smile&lt;br /&gt;Through space and time&lt;br /&gt;Always another show&lt;br /&gt;Wondering where I am&lt;br /&gt;Lost without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being apart ain't easy&lt;br /&gt;On this love affair&lt;br /&gt;Two strangers learn to fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;I get the joy&lt;br /&gt;Of rediscovering you&lt;br /&gt;Oh girl, you stand by me&lt;br /&gt;Im forever yours...faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Faithfully, Im still yours&lt;br /&gt;Im forever yours&lt;br /&gt;Ever yours...faithfully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-1285927645665908070?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/1285927645665908070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=1285927645665908070&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1285927645665908070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/1285927645665908070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/faithfully_20.html' title='faithfully'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-2609040618935708150</id><published>2009-01-19T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:10:05.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be with acobay!</title><content type='html'>I stumbled on this &lt;a href="http://www.acobay.com/"&gt;sharing site&lt;/a&gt; where people from any places get to be connected. Here we may be able to share our same interest about any stuff such as our hobbies in life like sports or anything while finding friends online at the same time. Pretty cool huh!:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am a registered acobay.com member!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-2609040618935708150?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/2609040618935708150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=2609040618935708150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2609040618935708150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2609040618935708150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/be-with-acobay.html' title='be with acobay!'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4036601654319949693</id><published>2009-01-16T13:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:19:58.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charice keeps shining on..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://zurumi.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/charice-pempengco-signing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://zurumi.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/charice-pempengco-signing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new Philippines' pride international singer Charice Pempengco keeps shining on as she will to perform on the inauguration of the newly-elect Pres. Barack Obama on January 20, 2009 in Washington, DC. (more of the&lt;a href="http://www.internetphilippines.com/news/charice-pempengco-performs-in-obama-inauguration/"&gt; news here..&lt;/a&gt;) It is with much pride for us Filipinos to have been represented by the talented Charice. This only goes to prove that in spite of the very poor rating of the Philippine economy and of our government, still we are able to show to the world that Filipinos can make a  good contribution and bring big impact into the international scene. Having international artists like Charice Pempengco, Arnel Pineda and the boxing champs Manny Pacquiao and the rest of our Phil. artists, Filipinos couldn't just be left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all are gifted individuals in our own way. I believe that there are a lot of unsung heroes we also have around us. And we all can shine our way!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend ahead everyone!take care..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4036601654319949693?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4036601654319949693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4036601654319949693&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4036601654319949693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4036601654319949693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/charice-keeps-shining-on.html' title='Charice keeps shining on..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4492878735099153516</id><published>2009-01-11T14:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T15:04:57.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New 7 wonders</title><content type='html'>Puerto Princesa Subterranean River: Philippines' Official entry for the New 7 wonders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SWmZ8g9DN4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/WS-idy_YA_8/s1600-h/Puerto+Princesa+River.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SWmZ8g9DN4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/WS-idy_YA_8/s320/Puerto+Princesa+River.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289928502240556930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought of voting for the new7wonders of the world hoping i could vote for our entry here in the Philippines. But as I surfed online, saw that  new7wonders.com already comes up with the &lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com/classic/en/n7w/results/"&gt;Official 7 Wonders of the World &lt;/a&gt; . I figured that  the Taj Mahal of India and the Great Wall of China have really retained their crowns. These are the wonders of the world that I am so familiar with if would look back to my history subject as a student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its really hard to choose out of the so many wonders of the world. It makes us realize that God's gifts to mankind are so overwhelming. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4492878735099153516?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4492878735099153516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4492878735099153516&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4492878735099153516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4492878735099153516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-7-wonders.html' title='The New 7 wonders'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SWmZ8g9DN4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/WS-idy_YA_8/s72-c/Puerto+Princesa+River.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4963561987822467552</id><published>2009-01-09T23:36:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T01:43:00.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiley award :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my first award for 2009..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bestpinaymom.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/smile-award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 233px;" src="http://bestpinaymom.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/smile-award.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't know if I have the qualification to earn this award yet hoping to keep working on it..hehe! but with much gratitude I humbly thank&lt;a href="http://nanaybelen.blogspot.com/2009/01/smile-award.html"&gt; nanay belen&lt;/a&gt; for this smiley award!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my apology for the late post nay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, am giving this award to &lt;a href="http://opinionpinoy.blogspot.com/"&gt;pchi&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;a href="http://prinsesamusang.wordpress.com/"&gt; prinsesamusang&lt;/a&gt;. hope they'll grab this. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just a thought..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"when things don't seem proportioned no matter how hard you try, just let it be. your trying is already worth enough...you'll see!" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great weekend ahead everyone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4963561987822467552?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4963561987822467552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4963561987822467552&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4963561987822467552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4963561987822467552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/smiley-award.html' title='Smiley award :-)'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-5273969332280924025</id><published>2009-01-06T14:31:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T15:42:15.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a chosen profession..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"A teacher affects eternity; you can never tell where his influence stops."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Henry Adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaching is not a childhood dream. When my mother told me about one instance back when I was still growing up, she said, "I mentioned her that I want to be a nurse". In the back of my mind, I smiled over the idea because I grew up so afraid of doctors' needles, of hospitals and more medical stuff. And so I started to wonder how did I ever come up with the idea of being a nurse as a child. Well, so much for that. I finished my college degree still not knowing where I would be heading. I took English as my preparatory to law school. But when i started with my first job as a tutor to rich kids and handled a 14-year old special child as a full time teacher to him, I realized that there is more to this calling. I forgot about the high dreams that would add me prestige (somehow) and be labeled(atty. or dr.) before my  first name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first classroom experience taught me what it's like to deal with teens who are still groping for what luck awaits for them in their chosen course. And since I was assigned then in a far flung area some miles away from the city where I am used to, I had to adapt myself with the inconvenience that entails patience and perseverance. I managed my class in ways that I never wanted to see a single student just sitting in one corner out of shyness (when I used to be as a student) or of being uninterested. We used to have lively discussions that at every end of the day, I couldn't stop from thanking God for leading me to this kind of profession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still have a very long way to go, I know. And that teaching doesn't end in the four walls of the classroom but it has to help learners get there exactly to where they want to be. Life is not about who we are as professionals but it's how we are to those we dealt with everyday: our values, concerns, motives and our ends in everything we do. It's more than the income that goes to our wallet or bank account. It's about touching people..it's affecting their lives and inspiring them to be better individuals if not best. It's letting them dream to their potentials as gifted and highest living creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been there. I haven't proven much  to my learners to be too proud of it..but at least I aspire to get there. I remain hopeful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-5273969332280924025?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/5273969332280924025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=5273969332280924025&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5273969332280924025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/5273969332280924025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/chosen-profession.html' title='a chosen profession..'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-6804802299275038830</id><published>2009-01-03T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:04:47.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, as in "PULL"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA8DTRK6s4E/SV2uiaO-o6I/AAAAAAAAAmA/upHnRPWqG4s/s1600-h/Photo-0369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA8DTRK6s4E/SV2uiaO-o6I/AAAAAAAAAmA/upHnRPWqG4s/s320/Photo-0369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286573443783762850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty sure these translations are not meant for the foreign people who cannot understand our language/dialect. This is simply meant for us Filipinos who cannot follow simple instructions. Must admit it, sometimes we are not good at following what's instructed on our door steps nor conscious about it as long as we can get in. When the 'pulling' becomes 'pushing' or the other way around.. am guilty of this sometimes!hehe! And so can't blame the store owners even if they have to fill their doors with lot of translations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for this one..i don't think customers still have an excuse not to understand what they mean esp. with "PULL".:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2009 ahead of us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-6804802299275038830?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/6804802299275038830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=6804802299275038830&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6804802299275038830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/6804802299275038830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/yes-as-in-pull.html' title='Yes, as in &quot;PULL&quot;'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA8DTRK6s4E/SV2uiaO-o6I/AAAAAAAAAmA/upHnRPWqG4s/s72-c/Photo-0369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-2094692783694947562</id><published>2009-01-01T02:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T04:04:27.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Resolution</title><content type='html'>When I say 'yes' when I only mean 'no' in the end..this is how bad i am when i am asked to make a promise. And at times I ended up disappointing people. Yes, I have my collective flaws. I am no hero. No more than the one you just come across with ordinarily along the street. I walk with clumsiness. Like a year older little girl still learning how to walk fast with good balance. I can't dance. I often shudder when i talk in front of many. I am not used to being the center of attraction. I am content to stay in the background. Some people despised me when I start to smile. Because I can't think of the right way to say  "I can't make it" . Only because I can't afford to see their hurt look because I fail them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can only wish that I can make a New Year's resolution: to say 'no' even if it means  have to disappoint them. As i welcome 2009, I want to thank God for all i've met along the way. And that even if i failed some of them at times..there are still warm greetings for this New Year that has reached me to feel enough that I am still rich..not with objects but with people and good friends who haven't left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy New Year everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Let's toast and cheer for 2009!&lt;br /&gt;God bless us all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-2094692783694947562?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/2094692783694947562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=2094692783694947562&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2094692783694947562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/2094692783694947562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-resolution.html' title='New Year Resolution'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-3362396455435521499</id><published>2008-12-27T12:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T13:47:34.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at Blue Jaz</title><content type='html'>I spent Christmas day with my entire family at the Blue Jaz Beach Resort and Waterpool. The beach is located in Samal Island, Davao del Norte.  Hope you'll enjoy these photos I am sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the field area..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW6js9ombI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BB3pxMCg3Rk/s1600-h/DSC03063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW6js9ombI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BB3pxMCg3Rk/s320/DSC03063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284334860317006258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Overlooking beach front and the waterpool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW6M53dMAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/fMFN2_8GjZA/s1600-h/DSC03065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW6M53dMAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/fMFN2_8GjZA/s320/DSC03065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284334468643762178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the waterpool area..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW5SaY-vJI/AAAAAAAAAL4/xCB5hXq8cH8/s1600-h/DSC03039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW5SaY-vJI/AAAAAAAAAL4/xCB5hXq8cH8/s320/DSC03039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284333463762025618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW5yrwym3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/3Q5rI0euHxw/s1600-h/DSC03045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW5yrwym3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/3Q5rI0euHxw/s320/DSC03045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284334018181110642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the close cottages..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW5no9QtiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3njqReixqpM/s1600-h/DSC03061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW5no9QtiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3njqReixqpM/s320/DSC03061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284333828449547810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we left the place after sun set..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW8Pf8taVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/PFgReLpBJaw/s1600-h/DSC03113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW8Pf8taVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/PFgReLpBJaw/s320/DSC03113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284336712249338194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW8gsw0FuI/AAAAAAAAAMo/6zhGjCYq9To/s1600-h/DSC03078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW8gsw0FuI/AAAAAAAAAMo/6zhGjCYq9To/s320/DSC03078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284337007746881250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and yours truly..ahehe!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed and fruitful New Year to come everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-3362396455435521499?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/3362396455435521499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=3362396455435521499&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3362396455435521499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/3362396455435521499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-at-blue-jaz.html' title='A day at Blue Jaz'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SVW6js9ombI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BB3pxMCg3Rk/s72-c/DSC03063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8902386069494396815</id><published>2008-12-21T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:53:35.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DaiLY RemiNdErs</title><content type='html'>1. Most important in life- JeSus&lt;br /&gt;2. Most beautiful attire- SmILE :)&lt;br /&gt;3. Greatest asset- FaItH&lt;br /&gt;4. Most powerful force- LOvE&lt;br /&gt;5. Best daily exercise- PrAYer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May we be truly able to live by&lt;br /&gt;the true spirit of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CHRIST&lt;/span&gt;mas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maligayang Pasko po sa inyong Lahat!:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8902386069494396815?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8902386069494396815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8902386069494396815&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8902386069494396815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8902386069494396815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2008/12/daily-reminders.html' title='DaiLY RemiNdErs'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-8955370272647442639</id><published>2008-12-16T13:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:09:11.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Christmas tree stands for</title><content type='html'>My recent &lt;a href="http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-christmas-tree.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; makes me wonder what makes a Christmas tree symbolic at Christmastime. And I wish to thank&lt;a href="http://panghaw.wordpress.com/"&gt; Titov&lt;/a&gt; for giving me these great ideas about the significance of Christmas tree to our Christian faith. He wrote this under my comment box and I wish to repost it for everybody to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here are the reasons why we have Christmas tree:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.More and more frequently families are blessing their Christmas trees. It is good to remind children that "the tree" relates to many aspects of our faith. For example, we are reminded that our first parents were not allowed to eat from one tree, and that Christ paid the great price for our redemption by hanging on a tree (cf. Acts 5:29-32).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. And it should be noted that Christianity has externally borrowed from pagan customs -- e.g., wedding rings, bouquets, brides wearing white, Christmas trees, and Easter eggs -- but has transformed their interior meaning to conform with Christ. Just as the Church baptizes pagans and makes them into Christians by God's grace, Christians can give old customs good, new, and richer meaning, e.g., Christmas and Easter replaced pagan feasts associated with winter and spring, respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pope Gregory I, who reigned from 590-604, said, "Let the shrines of idols by no means be destroyed. Let water be consecrated and sprinkled in the temples, let altars be erected...so that the people, not seeing their temples destroyed, may displace error and recognize and adore the true God....And because they were wont to sacrifice to devils, some celebration should be given in exchange for this...they should celebrate a religious feast and worship God by their feasting, so that still keeping the outward pleasure, they may more readily receive spiritual joys," quoted in John Greenway's Folklore of the Great West (Palo Alto, California: American West Publishing Company, 1970), p. 384, emphasis added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. On the winter solstice (December 21), pagans celebrated the feast of "Sol Invictus," the "inconquerable sun" that waned in winter-shortened days but was not "overcome" by the darkness. Christians chose to keep the natural timing of the holiday and replace its pagan meaning with the Christian message, the inconquerable Son (Jn. 1:5).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.There are many different stories which attempt to explain why we use a tree at Christmas. For instance, St. Boniface in the eighth century gave the balsam fir tree to the Druids in place of the oak tree, the symbol of their idol. He said, "The fir tree is the wood of peace, the sign of an endless life with its evergreen branches. It points to heaven. It will never shelter deeds of blood, but rather be filled with loving gifts and rites of kindness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.The Jesse tree tells about Christ's ancestry through symbols and relates Scripture to salvation history, progressing from creation to the birth of Christ. The tree can be made on a poster board with the symbols glued on, or on an actual tree. For further information read, Advent and Christmas in a Catholic Home. [1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The Jesse tree reminds us of Jesus' Davidic ancestry (cf. Mt. 1:1). For a greater understanding of the relationship between the house of David, Jesus, and the Catholic Church's divine origin, see CUF's FAITH FACT: "Rock Solid: The Salvation History of the Catholic Church."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless us all!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-8955370272647442639?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/8955370272647442639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=8955370272647442639&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8955370272647442639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/8955370272647442639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-christmas-tree-stands-for.html' title='What a Christmas tree stands for'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-346320915838952696</id><published>2008-12-11T23:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:21:45.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho!Ho!HO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.graphicsarcade.com/holidays/christmas/countdown/christmas_countdown_a2.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;ahref="http: com="" holidays="" christmas="" countdown="" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/ahref="http:&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child, the idea of Santa Claus never surprised me. In fact, I didn't know about Christmas stockings to be put on the door so that Santa will fill it with gifts while I am asleep. I hadn't visualized Santa having reindeer and him making children amazed with his sleigh  loaded with gifts.  All I knew about Christmas was that, it's a celebration that the baby Jesus is borne. And  that gifts are plainly coming from my parents and godparents. Though we were raised in a little town near the city lights, vague if i may recall, I could not recount someone ever told me tell-tales of gifts coming from a Santa. Well, somehow it did good..because I had no expectations at all. No false hope coming my way. However,I still couldn't help but wonder if I'd ever experienced the wonder of Christmas. Because some say, to make children believe that Santa is real is to never let them lose the wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm a grown-up, I am just content and happy to let children around me believe that Santa is coming our way at Christmastime! And the golden rule: NEVER LOSE THE WONDER!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-346320915838952696?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/346320915838952696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=346320915838952696&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/346320915838952696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/346320915838952696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2008/12/hohoho.html' title='Ho!Ho!HO!'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459160986000660744.post-4174075199279399769</id><published>2008-12-06T00:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T00:39:33.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this Christmas tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/STlVzxGwfAI/AAAAAAAAALY/hcWOE5uxLEY/s1600-h/DSC02761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/STlVzxGwfAI/AAAAAAAAALY/hcWOE5uxLEY/s400/DSC02761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276342786284616706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Davao's giant Christmas tree. At times I wonder what makes a tree symbolic during Christmas.  All I know is the star that brought to the three Magi to where baby Jesus was borne and the "belen" signifying our Lord's nativity. But I have no idea what a Christmas tree stands for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459160986000660744-4174075199279399769?l=thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/feeds/4174075199279399769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459160986000660744&amp;postID=4174075199279399769&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4174075199279399769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459160986000660744/posts/default/4174075199279399769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefilipinaessay.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-christmas-tree.html' title='this Christmas tree'/><author><name>Nyl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09672340346351240217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/SRpn1IeIXeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4PQrY7tNwD4/S220/Starfish.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3KcYQj7ctl8/STlVzxGwfAI/AAAAAAAAALY/hcWOE5uxLEY/s72-c/DSC02761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry></feed>
