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"I don't know whether the insomnia has impacted my health or not. But I'm still healthy and can farm normally like others," Ngoc said. Proving his health, the elderly resident of Que Trung commune, Que Son district said he can carry two 50kg bags of fertilizer down 4km of road to return home every day. His wife said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My husband used to sleep well, but these days, even liquor cannot put him down." She said when Ngoc went to Da Nang for a medical examination, doctors gave him a clean bill of health, except a minor decline in liver function. Ngoc currently lives on his 5ha farm at the foot of a mountain busy with farming and taking care of pigs and chickens all day. His six children live at their house in Que Trung. Ngoc often does extra farm work or guards his farm at night to prevent theft, saying he used three months of sleepless nights to dig two large ponds to raise fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhagat: had his twin brother on his stomach &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7rntmW976I/AAAAAAAAADg/-as3iP9V4l8/s1600/a50_bhagat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7rntmW976I/AAAAAAAAADg/-as3iP9V4l8/s320/a50_bhagat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456928669089787810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanju Bhagat's stomach was once so swollen he looked nine months pregnant and could barely breathe. iving in the city of Nagpur, India, Bhagat said he'd felt self-conscious his whole life about his big belly. But one night in June 1999, his problem erupted into something much larger than cosmetic worry. Mehta said that he can usually spot a tumor just after he begins an operation. But while operating on Bhagat, Mehta saw something he had never encountered. As he cut deeper into Bhagat's stomach, gallons of fluid spilled out — and then something extraordinary happened. "First, one limb came out, then another limb came out. Then some part of genitalia, then some part of hair, some limbs, jaws, limbs, hair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first glance, it may look as if Bhagat had given birth. Actually, Mehta had removed the mutated body of Bhagat's twin brother from his stomach. Bhagat, they discovered, had one of the world's most bizarre medical conditions — fetus in fetu. It is an extremely rare abnormality that occurs when a fetus gets trapped inside its twin. The trapped fetus can survive as a parasite even past birth by forming an umbilical cordlike structure that leaches its twin's blood supply until it grows so large that it starts to harm the host, at which point doctors usually intervene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddee.com/item_65612.aspx"&gt;For Complete List Click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6101129491269760166?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6101129491269760166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6101129491269760166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6101129491269760166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6101129491269760166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/04/bizaare-people-on-earth-repost.html' title='Bizaare People on Earth-repost!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7rnhpx0H_I/AAAAAAAAADY/r6oC6um5Ynk/s72-c/a50_ngoc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-4502082421740978216</id><published>2010-04-05T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:31:48.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World's Most Expensive List</title><content type='html'>I've stumbled upon this list of the World's Most Expensive List. Includes cars, dress, parking spot(yeah,parking spot) and so many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddee.com/item_96907.aspx"&gt;For complete list,click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sample photos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7nl61YEwTI/AAAAAAAAADI/fwYIBIVTlLQ/s1600/a96907_a561_12-car2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7nl61YEwTI/AAAAAAAAADI/fwYIBIVTlLQ/s200/a96907_a561_12-car2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456645222459294002" /&gt;Most Expensive Car&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7nmJEK0auI/AAAAAAAAADQ/m7laWQ_GRUY/s1600/a96907_a561_9-guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7nmJEK0auI/AAAAAAAAADQ/m7laWQ_GRUY/s320/a96907_a561_9-guitar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456645466948397794" /&gt; Expensive Guitar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-4502082421740978216?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/4502082421740978216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=4502082421740978216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/4502082421740978216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/4502082421740978216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/04/worlds-most-expensive-list.html' title='World&apos;s Most Expensive List'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7nl61YEwTI/AAAAAAAAADI/fwYIBIVTlLQ/s72-c/a96907_a561_12-car2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-3639217274375909016</id><published>2010-04-01T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:17:20.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>repost** Top 10 Scariest Pinoy Monsters</title><content type='html'>I mentioned in a comment in 15 Bogeymen from Around the World that a list could easily be made of just Filipino monsters and mythological creatures. Time to put my money where my mouth is (or rather put my fingers where my keyboard is) and submit this list! Here are, ten of the most scary and unusual monsters in Filipino mythology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;Aswang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aswang 10-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aswang is probably the most common of Filipino monsters since there are so many different kinds. In general, they are shape shifters who are human by day and then at night turn into a dog, a pig, a bat, cat, snake… the type of animal depends on the regional lore. They break into funeral homes and steal recent corpses. They are also known to enter homes to drink human blood and can turn people into aswang by tricking the human to bite them in return. The aswang are especially hungry for human fetus so some of the more superstitious stories include neighborhoods patrols set up in front of the home of a pregnant woman to protect her from wandering stray animals in case they are the aswang in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For complete list click &lt;a href="http://listverse.com/2009/11/20/top-10-scariest-filipino-monsters/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-3639217274375909016?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/3639217274375909016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=3639217274375909016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3639217274375909016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3639217274375909016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/04/repost-top-10-scariest-pinoy-monsters.html' title='repost** Top 10 Scariest Pinoy Monsters'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-8247874105292517731</id><published>2010-04-01T21:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:15:01.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>repost** Top 10 Most remote Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id='embedded_article'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Source:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.toptenz.net/top-10-most-remote-places-on-planet-earth.php"&gt;Top Tenz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;script type='text/javascript' src='http://js.embedarticle.com/article/js_snip/4d1eb0f053815349cb5f9c6fe66a48c6a027c22b'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-8247874105292517731?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/8247874105292517731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=8247874105292517731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8247874105292517731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8247874105292517731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/04/repost-top-10-most-remote-places.html' title='repost** Top 10 Most remote Places'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6681058046446773557</id><published>2010-04-01T21:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:12:12.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>repost** 5 dangerous rivers of the world</title><content type='html'>The sight of a river fascinates everyone. We always think about a river as calm flowing water that brushes more than stones at the bottom of the river. May be we envision some fishes in it too. Whatever we think, not all the rivers are calm, and there are some dangerous rivers in the globe as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s have a look at 5 of the World’s most dangerous rivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Amazon River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazon river Five of the World’s most dangerous rivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazon River: The first to top the list is the Amazon River. The Amazon River located in South America is the largest and most dangerous river in the world because of its length, width and sheer volume. It accounts for about 20% of the world’s river flow into the oceans. Because of its vast dimensions, it is sometimes called the River Sea. It is so big that there aren’t any two points which can be crossed by a bridge. It is more than 150 feet deep. During a flood season, the Amazon widens to cover its banks and the islands in the middle of the river. The Amazon River is known for high tidal waves as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Congo River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congo river Five of the World’s most dangerous rivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congo River: The Congo River, earlier recognized as the Zaire River, is in Western Central Africa. It is Africa’s most powerful river and the second most voluminous river in the world. It is about 2992 miles long. The river is one among the dangerous ones because still it begins peacefully; it picks up speed and becomes turbulent until it enters the “Gates of Hell”, a 75 mile long canyon of treacherous rapids. There are about 32 cataracts, having as much power as all the rivers and falls in the United States. At the Upper Congo, the river ends with the Stanley waterfall, a 60 mile draw out of rapids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Orinoco River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orinoco River Five of the World’s most dangerous rivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orinoco River: The Orinoco River is the third longest river in South America and is about 1330 miles long and flows through Columbia and Venezuela. Huge tropical forests cover the southwestern parts and large portions are still virtually inaccessible. Over 200 rivers are tributaries to this mighty river. It begins at the Delgado Chalbaud Mountain and as the river passes the forested terrain and waterfalls it slows. Navigation on this part is through shallow dugout or canoe. Farther on, the waterfalls become rapids and are very difficult to navigate. It drains into the Atlantic Ocean. It often posts a threat to the people who live close to the river due to its coastal upwelling throughout the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Yangtze River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yangtze River Five of the World’s most dangerous rivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yangtze River: The Yangtze River is the largest and longest river in Asia as well as China. It is about 3964 miles long and it finally empties into the East China Sea. With plenty of rainfall all year round, it is also called the Golden Watercourse. The river has gorges along its way which are known for its dangerous with fast-moving water also numerous shoals. At several points there are deceitful whirlpools and the waters are extraordinarily turbulent. The river is also known for its flooding and dams which have been constructed have proved to be of no use. The tides of the Yangtze River are much stronger and hence the flooding. It has always been a powerful source of electricity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Brahmaputra River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brahmaputra River Five of the World’s most dangerous rivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brahmaputra River: The Brahmaputra River has its origin in the South Western Tibet and flows through Tibet, China, India and Bangladesh. It is about 1800 miles long. It is known for its flooding when the snow in the Himalayas melt and also for its tidal bare. This makes it more dangerous and stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For pics click &lt;a href="http://www.wackyowl.com/worlds-most-dangerous-rivers/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6681058046446773557?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6681058046446773557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6681058046446773557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6681058046446773557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6681058046446773557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/04/repost-5-dangerous-rivers-of-world.html' title='repost** 5 dangerous rivers of the world'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-3251254920628739567</id><published>2010-03-31T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T16:59:37.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic of the DAY!!</title><content type='html'>56 Examples of Crazy Russian Car Mods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7MOl5OY52I/AAAAAAAAAC4/pG8S-9akfK4/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7MOl5OY52I/AAAAAAAAAC4/pG8S-9akfK4/s200/5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454719617854924642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7MOzj6JgxI/AAAAAAAAADA/ishIOXiRQfE/s1600/50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7MOzj6JgxI/AAAAAAAAADA/ishIOXiRQfE/s200/50.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454719852651053842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For complete pics,click &lt;a href="http://englishrussia.com/index.php/2010/03/15/56-examples-of-crazy-russian-car-mods/#more-11664"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-3251254920628739567?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/3251254920628739567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=3251254920628739567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3251254920628739567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3251254920628739567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/pic-of-day_31.html' title='Pic of the DAY!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7MOl5OY52I/AAAAAAAAAC4/pG8S-9akfK4/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-3819373689295825543</id><published>2010-03-30T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T14:40:10.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>**repost** Funny Laws from around the World</title><content type='html'>10 Laws That Prove The World Is Nuts&lt;br /&gt;Published by djmick on March 2nd, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 crazy laws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Bahrain, a male doctor may legally examine a woman’s genitals, but is prohibited from looking directly at them during the examination. He may only see their reflection in a mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do they look different reversed?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muslims are banned from looking at the genitals of a corpse. This also applies to undertakers. The sex organs of the deceased must be covered with a brick or piece of wood at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A brick?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The penalty for masturbation in Indonesia is decapitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Much worse than ‘going blind!’)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are men in Guam whose full-time job is to travel the countryside and deflower young virgins, who pay them for the privilege of having sex for the first time. Reason: under Guam law, it is expressly forbidden for virgins to marry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let’s just think for a minute; is there any job anywhere else in the world that even comes close to this?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Hong Kong, a betrayed wife is legally allowed to kill her adulterous husband, but may only do so with her bare hands. The husband’s illicit lover, on the other hand, may be killed in any manner desired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ah! Justice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topless saleswomen are legal in Liverpool, England – but only in tropical fish stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Cali, Colombia, a woman may only have sex with her husband, and the first time this happens, her mother must be in the room to witness the act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Makes one shudder at the thought.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Santa Cruz, Bolivia, it is illegal for a man to have sex with a woman and her daughter at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I presume this was a big enough problem that they had to pass this law?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Lebanon, men are legally allowed to do things with animals that I just don’t want to write about here, however the animals must be female. Having a bit of ‘hows your father’ with a male animal is punishable by death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Like THAT makes sense.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Maryland, USA it is illegal to sell condoms from vending machines with one exception: Prophylactics may be dispensed from a vending machine only ‘in places where alcoholic beverages are sold for consumption on the premises.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Is America a great country or what? Well, not as great as Guam!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-3819373689295825543?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/3819373689295825543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=3819373689295825543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3819373689295825543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3819373689295825543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/repost-funny-laws-from-around-world.html' title='**repost** Funny Laws from around the World'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-1477282418045462138</id><published>2010-03-30T14:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T14:35:17.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic of the DAY!!</title><content type='html'>**repost**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back into the history, people were little bit weird. They are taking pictures funny dressed, with some really strange people, and I wanna say thanks to all people who saved these pictures, and allow us to see them today. I think that most of people will agree with me about these pictures, and for those who are not agree with me, take a look, and be a judge. So, take a look, and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7GbSk7mYCI/AAAAAAAAACo/Pm4S6HY-h0s/s1600/Weird-History13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7GbSk7mYCI/AAAAAAAAACo/Pm4S6HY-h0s/s200/Weird-History13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454311367175987234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7GbddAIE9I/AAAAAAAAACw/IUOCMN7m5Vg/s1600/Weird-History4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7GbddAIE9I/AAAAAAAAACw/IUOCMN7m5Vg/s200/Weird-History4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454311554026050514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For complete list of pic,click &lt;a href="http://www.hossit.com/weird-history-photos/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-1477282418045462138?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/1477282418045462138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=1477282418045462138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/1477282418045462138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/1477282418045462138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='Pic of the DAY!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S7GbSk7mYCI/AAAAAAAAACo/Pm4S6HY-h0s/s72-c/Weird-History13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-3669715569292150627</id><published>2010-03-29T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T03:37:29.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Franchise this coming year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6-vxDGQULI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5dvFMUu-cJE/s1600/51APVM2GCQL._AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6-vxDGQULI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5dvFMUu-cJE/s200/51APVM2GCQL._AA280_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453770930948952242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this Hamburger joint..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-3669715569292150627?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/3669715569292150627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=3669715569292150627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3669715569292150627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3669715569292150627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-franchise-this-coming-year.html' title='Best Franchise this coming year!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6-vxDGQULI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5dvFMUu-cJE/s72-c/51APVM2GCQL._AA280_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-4965455002697274456</id><published>2010-03-29T03:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T03:35:41.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Facts</title><content type='html'>Here are some random facts for your fun:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have 3 quarters, 4 dimes, and 4 pennies, you have $1.19. You also have the largest amount of money in coins without being able to make change for a dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The numbers ‘172′ can be found on the back of the U.S. $5 dollar bill in the bushes at the base of the Lincoln Memorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Kennedy was the fastest random speaker in the world with upwards of 350 words per minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the average lifetime, a person will walk the equivalent of 5 times around the equator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odontophobia is the fear of teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 57 on Heinz ketchup bottles represents the number of varieties of pickles the company once had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For complete list click &lt;a href="http://speedywap.com/20860/some-random-facts/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well some of them are,are random facts only. Facts,but,uhmm,random. Better have a closer look at google.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-4965455002697274456?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/4965455002697274456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=4965455002697274456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/4965455002697274456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/4965455002697274456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-facts.html' title='Random Facts'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-3596294030784446895</id><published>2010-03-29T03:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T03:24:20.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy!!</title><content type='html'>Just so happy today!! haha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-3596294030784446895?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/3596294030784446895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=3596294030784446895' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3596294030784446895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3596294030784446895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy.html' title='happy!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-1683990799570569853</id><published>2010-03-26T19:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T19:50:53.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic of the DAY!!</title><content type='html'>This stickers are just something which will soon catch your eye. The secret of good advertise is not always in spending to much money, but the ability to offer to people something which they didn’t see before and something which is catchy and memorable. This stickers are pretty cool way to seal the product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For complete link please click &lt;a href="http://www.lazypalace.com/you-must-love-this-stickers/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6yfM83nqAI/AAAAAAAAACA/dTBgpAE7s3A/s1600/cool-ads13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6yfM83nqAI/AAAAAAAAACA/dTBgpAE7s3A/s200/cool-ads13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452908293685487618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6yffcFtQeI/AAAAAAAAACI/gFwkwgNbTL8/s1600/cool-ads06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6yffcFtQeI/AAAAAAAAACI/gFwkwgNbTL8/s200/cool-ads06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452908611303719394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-1683990799570569853?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/1683990799570569853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=1683990799570569853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/1683990799570569853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/1683990799570569853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/pic-of-day_26.html' title='Pic of the DAY!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6yfM83nqAI/AAAAAAAAACA/dTBgpAE7s3A/s72-c/cool-ads13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7710527205660248064</id><published>2010-03-26T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T19:40:22.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Backto Square 1</title><content type='html'>I was thrilled to be called for an interview by one of the prestigious companies in Manila. I said,This is it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was always looking forward for my Cellphone to ring hoping it will be them calling me and saying "Congratulations! Welcome to our company"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad to say, the day i was waiting for their call was long overdue. It hurts to say at least cause I was really very eager to work for them and learn as much as I can. But the Lord probably wants me to stay on my current job cause something better will come my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really partly my fault cause I was planning what to do when i'm hired not knowing that i am only on the first stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun experience to say the least, at least now I know my limits and now I know what do I need to improve next time a bigger opportunity arrives at my doorstep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7710527205660248064?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7710527205660248064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7710527205660248064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7710527205660248064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7710527205660248064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/backto-square-1.html' title='Backto Square 1'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-3054912634171524290</id><published>2010-03-24T13:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:40:21.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic of the DAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6mliX143kI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yzp-K30eW7g/s1600/a234_s1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6mliX143kI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yzp-K30eW7g/s200/a234_s1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452070833842871874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Names of some unfortunate stores all over the World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click for complete list &lt;a href="http://oddee.com/item_96461.aspx"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-3054912634171524290?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/3054912634171524290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=3054912634171524290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3054912634171524290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3054912634171524290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/pic-of-day_24.html' title='Pic of the DAY!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6mliX143kI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yzp-K30eW7g/s72-c/a234_s1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-3319086346960328383</id><published>2010-03-24T13:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:38:31.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>Paano ka ba magiging masaya? Isang tanong na hanggang ngaun eh mahirap pa rin sagutin. Mahirap sagutin kung hindi mo alam kung masaya ka pa ba sa ginagawa mo eh sa sitwasyon na meron ka ngaun. Mahirap makipagplastikan sa isang nilalang na alam mong hindi plastik..Ang iyong sarili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko din masisisi ang mga taong papalit palit ng isip at maya't maya eh nagdedesisyon tungkol saan eh hindi ko naman alam. Mas gusto nila ung papalit palit ng mundong ginagalawa.Hindi mo malalaman na masaya ka pala kung hindi mo pa ito natitikman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasan ka ba happiness??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-3319086346960328383?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/3319086346960328383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=3319086346960328383' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3319086346960328383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/3319086346960328383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-2914348431841837606</id><published>2010-03-23T14:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:49:50.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic of the DAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6hkSZX1C4I/AAAAAAAAABw/IIl_qBov16Q/s1600-h/a96875_a541_6-sheep-horn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6hkSZX1C4I/AAAAAAAAABw/IIl_qBov16Q/s200/a96875_a541_6-sheep-horn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451717616143240066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real-life Ram-bo: The sheep who abseiled down electricity cable after snagging his horn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Poor creature. For complete info,click &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1205004/Pictured-Ram-bo-Amazing-abseiling-sheep-tries-unorthodox-method-attracting-ewes.html#ixzz0WPXWVkdl"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-2914348431841837606?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/2914348431841837606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=2914348431841837606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2914348431841837606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2914348431841837606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/pic-of-day_23.html' title='Pic of the DAY!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6hkSZX1C4I/AAAAAAAAABw/IIl_qBov16Q/s72-c/a96875_a541_6-sheep-horn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-432633454593539151</id><published>2010-03-23T14:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:39:46.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Power of good conversation</title><content type='html'>I believe in the power of Good conversation. Conversation will make or break a friendship or a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In light with this,We had a healthy and God filled conversation yesterday. We decided to let go of our inner demons and let fate take control of our lives. We don't have answers to every question we have last night, but at least we went home fulfilled thanks to the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Girlfriend and I always have conversations. Sometimes,we ended up fighting because we have our own ideals and our own goals. It makes us closer and closer to each other and make us comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to suggest to always engage in a good conversation every now and then to strengthen the bond and to make time worthwhile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-432633454593539151?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/432633454593539151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=432633454593539151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/432633454593539151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/432633454593539151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/power-of-good-conversation.html' title='Power of good conversation'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-2895207397583331575</id><published>2010-03-21T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:22:19.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day</title><content type='html'>Im just happy today.Dont know why,may be the cosmic alliance of the universe,may be the training we have attended earlier,may be the 15 peso tapsilog at rosario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe GOd is telling me something good will happen tomorrow.Yeah!! I hope!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you LORD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-2895207397583331575?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/2895207397583331575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=2895207397583331575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2895207397583331575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2895207397583331575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-day.html' title='Another day'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-8781115140161609631</id><published>2010-03-21T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:14:34.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6Y3mgelwII/AAAAAAAAABo/_4FJHCn6Q4g/s1600-h/ATT1816676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6Y3mgelwII/AAAAAAAAABo/_4FJHCn6Q4g/s200/ATT1816676.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451105533671358594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another pic of the day for you. Thanks moillusions.com.harharhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more click &lt;a href="http://www.moillusions.com/2006/07/transparent-clothes-illusion.html"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy guys!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-8781115140161609631?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/8781115140161609631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=8781115140161609631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8781115140161609631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8781115140161609631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/pic-of-day_21.html' title='Pic of the day'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6Y3mgelwII/AAAAAAAAABo/_4FJHCn6Q4g/s72-c/ATT1816676.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7812500381013688543</id><published>2010-03-20T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:49:13.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>super boxers!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6Tua2iHJDI/AAAAAAAAABg/X2Zp5pMVZuU/s1600-h/traditional-fight-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6Tua2iHJDI/AAAAAAAAABg/X2Zp5pMVZuU/s200/traditional-fight-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450743594107741234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive read this article in nigeria about traditional boxing. Boxers are reported that some of them die literally on the ring while fighting. Damn. Calling Freddie Roach and Manny P. Get your ass to Nigeria and see what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For complete article click &lt;a href="http://eamazings.com/index.php/eamazings/traditional-boxing-in-nigeria.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7812500381013688543?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7812500381013688543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7812500381013688543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7812500381013688543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7812500381013688543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/super-boxers.html' title='super boxers!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6Tua2iHJDI/AAAAAAAAABg/X2Zp5pMVZuU/s72-c/traditional-fight-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-2767768750015571684</id><published>2010-03-20T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:37:39.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOOL YOU!!!</title><content type='html'>For office pranks, click &lt;a href="http://www.walyou.com/blog/2008/03/31/top-10-computer-and-office-related-pranks-to-do-on-april-fools/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont get caught!! hahahaha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-2767768750015571684?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/2767768750015571684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=2767768750015571684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2767768750015571684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2767768750015571684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/fool-you.html' title='FOOL YOU!!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-1798083467459278399</id><published>2010-03-20T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:35:30.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6TrHem29kI/AAAAAAAAABY/-KuMS8SS8Oc/s1600-h/129125384382972153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6TrHem29kI/AAAAAAAAABY/-KuMS8SS8Oc/s200/129125384382972153.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450739962732803650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine yourself doing this expression on your wedding day! harharhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos courtesy of wedinator.com&gt;thanks guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-1798083467459278399?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/1798083467459278399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=1798083467459278399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/1798083467459278399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/1798083467459278399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/pic-of-day.html' title='Pic of the day'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S6TrHem29kI/AAAAAAAAABY/-KuMS8SS8Oc/s72-c/129125384382972153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7275700027174633243</id><published>2010-03-20T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:33:12.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='badtrip'/><title type='text'>Badtrip</title><content type='html'>May mga taong madaling makapuna ng kahinaan o kamalian ng ibang tao samantalang sila naman eh me kahinaan din. Nakakatakot ang mga taong ito sapagkat hindi mo alam kung ano ang iniisip nila sa iyo. Hindi mo alam na baka ang ginagawa mo eh pupunahin din nila,sabagay, ano nga bang pakialam mo eh kanya kanya yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating sa buhay ng mga tao na lahat na lang eh gusto nyang makuha nya. Dumating din sa tao na lahat ng pagkakataon eh gusto niyang mapuntahan,ngunit hindi pepede. Hindi sa lahat ng pagkakataon eh pede un,hindi lahat ng pagkakataon eh sa iyo iikot and mundo dahil hindi ikaw ang me gravity na naghahawak sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakabadtrip din na hindi mo alam kung papano sila tutulungan dahil hindi nila sinasabi kung papano ka makakatulong. Mahirap manghusga at mahirap naman na punahin ang mga taong ito sapagkat baka mamaya eh katulad ka na nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badtrip talaga.Sana meron akong kapangyarihan na basahin ang laman at sinasabi ng utak ng mga taong ito para alam mo kung papano sila aatakihin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badtrip talaga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7275700027174633243?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7275700027174633243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7275700027174633243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7275700027174633243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7275700027174633243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/badtrip.html' title='Badtrip'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-5163304144330300673</id><published>2010-03-20T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:27:09.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FF</title><content type='html'>Having too much to say and too much to notice is not good. If you always find fault in other people,then it is safe to say you are a fault finder. Fault Finder are people who do good and do bad most of the times. They tend to find fault and correct it or find fault and walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latter is the worst kind of FF.They are too full of themselves. It is like you dont have fault of your own. These kind of people are the ones who are,for me, are the hardest people to deal with. They dont just drain you,they drain everything around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-5163304144330300673?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/5163304144330300673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=5163304144330300673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/5163304144330300673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/5163304144330300673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/ff.html' title='FF'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-1023490211987625857</id><published>2010-03-05T14:34:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:21:45.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Custom Shoes'/><title type='text'>Custom Shoes</title><content type='html'>Hi guys, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am selling custom art shoes. Shoes are made from Grade-A shoes and Grade-A paint. The shoes are good statement of those who want to stand out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shoes cost P850.00/pair (delivery cost not included). Shoes are hand painted with real Grade-A Paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throwing a promo.Buy 2 and the next pair(s) will be priced P750 php (delivery cost not included).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are cost savvy individual,give us your shoes and we will paint it for P400.00 only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*NO RETURN NO EXHANGE POLICY*(hope you understand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**shoes should be made of cotton(e.g. vans,converse,advan,etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** maximum wait time of 5 days.living in batangas city Philippines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contact me for faster transaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more designs, follow the link &lt;a href="http://s771.photobucket.com/albums/xx356/niarda23/Custom%20Shoes-Album%201/"&gt;Custom Shoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**updated design click &lt;a href="http://s771.photobucket.com/albums/xx356/niarda23/Custom%20Shoes-2/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S5DGjAcQ6nI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HtJCGrZAda4/s1600-h/15556_101551429873133_100000548302500_40830_6465611_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S5DGjAcQ6nI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HtJCGrZAda4/s200/15556_101551429873133_100000548302500_40830_6465611_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445070254207199858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09062864264&lt;br /&gt;adrian_vicencio@yahoo.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-1023490211987625857?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/1023490211987625857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=1023490211987625857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/1023490211987625857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/1023490211987625857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2010/03/custom-shoes.html' title='Custom Shoes'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KHqfybw4Ro/S5DGjAcQ6nI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HtJCGrZAda4/s72-c/15556_101551429873133_100000548302500_40830_6465611_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-2976494835158831585</id><published>2009-07-09T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T23:36:27.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lolo'/><title type='text'>Change..Please?</title><content type='html'>I was attending mass last sunday with my GG and her brother. We were seated at the back side of the chruch. An elderly man caught my sight. He was thin, probably stands about 5'8" and was alone. He has difficulty standing and walking since he had a snail pace and was always clinging to walls and things he can cling on.&lt;br /&gt;Another elderly woman caught my sight. She was probably early 60's. She had a nice dress, nice shoes, nice perfume and nice set of teeth. After the homily, it was now time for offertory. My girlfriend gave 20 pesos to the mass collector. The old man proudly waved his 20 peso bill in front of the collector. As the collector is making her way towards other church goers, she was stopped by a slight tapped in her shoulder. It was the elderly man, he is asking for a change. The church collector gave the old man 10 peso coin for a change.&lt;br /&gt;The old woman I was mentioning earlier gave out a smile. She turned to her daughter I presumed and gave a smile.&lt;br /&gt;I was dumbfounded that you can ask for a change in a church donation. Heck if I've known it earlier, I should have given what I really want to give, instead of skipping if I don't have something to give.&lt;br /&gt;But looking back, I was ashamed at myself and marveled on how "Lolo" taught me a very wonderful lesson in life. Give what you can only give. This has got me thinking until I wrote this blog. He was right, we cannot give more than we can give. I mean, If we give less that we can give, we will have a guilt feeling of not giving enough. But if we give more than we can give, we tend to blame ourselves by giving too much and not thinking about our future.&lt;br /&gt;But GOD openly discuss that whatever you give, He will give it back, tenfold. I just wish GOD will give "Lolo" many years to live and may his honesty rub to every person he meets, especially in church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-2976494835158831585?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/2976494835158831585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=2976494835158831585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2976494835158831585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2976494835158831585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/07/changeplease.html' title='Change..Please?'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-8867295479376803224</id><published>2009-07-02T01:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:46:20.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PTC 101 - Earning while Surfing part 4 (partial list)</title><content type='html'>After learning the business and how it works, i have list of PTC's you can try to start things off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tribux.net/?ref=akosiadrian"&gt;Tribux.Net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.golden-galaxy.com/for/akosiadrian"&gt;Golden-Galaxy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shortbux.com/signup.php?ref=akosiadrian"&gt;Shortbux&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bux.gs/?r=akosiadrian"&gt;Bux.GS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.AWSurveys.com/HomeMain.cfm?RefID=akosiadrian"&gt;A.W. Surveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://buxp.info/?r=akosiadrian"&gt; BuxP.Info&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cobybux.com/register.php?ref=akosiadrian"&gt;CobyBux&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having problems with my shortbux account. I am having problems logging in and asked assistance from their helpdesk. They told me that Philippines is not included in the country where in they offer shortbux, but, signing up on may of this year, I double checked that Philippines is not included. Now I'm faced with losing my account and my hard earned money and calling shortbux-SCAM!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-8867295479376803224?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/8867295479376803224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=8867295479376803224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8867295479376803224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8867295479376803224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/07/ptc-101-earning-while-surfing-part-4.html' title='PTC 101 - Earning while Surfing part 4 (partial list)'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-8453382521861897792</id><published>2009-07-01T16:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:33:11.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PTC 101 - Earning Money while Surfing Part 3</title><content type='html'>Now that you have the necessary things to start PTC, i'll show you this video on how PTC works. I asked the maker of this video for permission to post it on my site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-52036bb9ee46913" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D052036bb9ee46913%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331142971%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4190505AE6D47917C6F5A40B29ED979CFF1C199A.6919C7EC942FBF0CD31FEFC188A7AC2F40630D71%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D52036bb9ee46913%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPCz0gwg0GebeXITHKQbnT4um9F4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D052036bb9ee46913%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331142971%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4190505AE6D47917C6F5A40B29ED979CFF1C199A.6919C7EC942FBF0CD31FEFC188A7AC2F40630D71%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D52036bb9ee46913%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPCz0gwg0GebeXITHKQbnT4um9F4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About getting paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you already know how PTC works, it's nice to know how you will be getting paid. You need to have an account with Paypal and Alertpay. After securing an account, you need to have a debit or credit card wherein you can wire the money. You can also use your bankbook and have it updated after transferring money from your paypal or alertpay account.&lt;br /&gt;I will be suggesting the EON card of UnionBank. They have a partnership with PayPal. You can visit your local Unionbank and ask how to secure one EON card.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-8453382521861897792?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=52036bb9ee46913&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/8453382521861897792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=8453382521861897792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8453382521861897792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8453382521861897792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/07/ptc-101-earning-money-while-surfing_3273.html' title='PTC 101 - Earning Money while Surfing Part 3'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6424866442920039427</id><published>2009-07-01T15:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:41:29.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PTC 101 – Earning Money while surfing – Part 2</title><content type='html'>PTC 101 – Earning Money while surfing – Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a short background on PTC, it’s about time you equipped yourself with essentials things to earn money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Alertpay or Paypal Account&lt;br /&gt;• You need to have an account with this 2 trusted payment service since PTC sites will be paying you thru them. If you don’t have any idea about Alertpay and Paypal, here is a quick lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o What is Paypal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PayPal is an e-commerce business allowing payments and money transfers to be made through the Internet. PayPal serves as an electronic alternative to traditional paper methods such as checks and money orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A PayPal account can be funded with an electronic debit from a bank account or by a credit card. The recipient of a PayPal transfer can either request a check from PayPal, establish their own PayPal deposit account or request a transfer to their bank account. PayPal is an example of a payment intermediary service that facilitates worldwide e-commerce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PayPal performs payment processing for online vendors, auction sites, and other commercial users, for which it charges a fee. It sometimes also charges a transaction fee for receiving money (a percentage of the amount sent plus an additional fixed amount). The fees charged depend on the currency used, the payment option used, the country of the sender, the country of the recipient, the amount sent and the recipient's account type.[1] In addition, eBay purchases made by credit card through PayPal may incur a "foreign transaction fee" if the seller is located in another country, as credit card issuers are automatically informed of the seller's country of origin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o What is Alertpay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1) It's like Paypal, except it's not owned by eBay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) It is a Payment Processor that is mainly used by Paid To Click (PTC), Paid To Read (PTR) and High Yield Investment Program (HYIP) type sites...And more recently for multiple large business and financial transactions across Europe and Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) There are 3 types of account - Personal Starter, Personal Pro and Business. All are free to join.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) You can withdraw money via Check, Bank Wire and Bank Transfer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5) Funds can be deposited to your account via Check, Bank Wire, Bank Transfer, Money Order. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more detailed description of Alertpay and Paypal, please visit their respective websites:(a) &lt;a href="http://www.Alertpay.com"&gt;Alertpay&lt;/a&gt; (b) &lt;a href="http://www.Paypal.com"&gt;Paypal&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Internet Connection&lt;br /&gt;• You need to have an internet connection because you will be surfing the internet to get paid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Patience&lt;br /&gt;• I told you before, this is not a get rich suddenly scheme, it needs a lot of patience if you want to earn millions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6424866442920039427?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6424866442920039427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6424866442920039427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6424866442920039427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6424866442920039427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/07/ptc-101-earning-money-while-surfing_01.html' title='PTC 101 – Earning Money while surfing – Part 2'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6226172037689130913</id><published>2009-07-01T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:24:16.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PTC 101 – Earning Money while surfing – Part 1</title><content type='html'>Earning or finding a job is quite hard nowadays, the tension of economic crisis and the mismatched job, all account to high unemployment rates. &lt;br /&gt;Having a job right now that you like is like a walk in the park. You earn while enjoying what you are doing, for those who don’t have the luxury, I am offering you something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I entered the PTC business more than 3 months now and I can say, I am doing good. Though I don’t have thousands of dollars yet (yes, they pay dollars) in my account, I am getting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s discuss PTC (Paid to Click)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Wikipedia, PTC is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paid-To-Click is an online business model that draws huge amounts of online traffic from people aiming to earn from home. Paid-To-Click, or simply PTC websites act as middlemen between advertisers and consumers; the advertiser pays for displaying ads on the PTC website, and a part of this payment goes to the consumer when he views the advertisement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means PTC is a growing business, it has no limit on how much money you can make doing PTC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have listed benefits based on my experience engaging PTC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It is easy.&lt;br /&gt;       •You don’t have to spend hours doing or engaging in PTC. All you need is 30        seconds, yes that’s right, just 30 seconds to get paid. It really depends&lt;br /&gt;        on the PTC site that you are into in terms of payment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Even if you have a full time job, you can still engage in PTC after work&lt;br /&gt;       •After a grueling 8 hour shift on the office, you can relax and do PTC. &lt;br /&gt;        You can even surf while doing PTC. After 30 seconds, you are paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You can employ friends and household members if you can’t PTC&lt;br /&gt;       •If you have a business trip and needs to go out for the weekend and the &lt;br /&gt;        place you will be staying don’t have any internet access, you can employ &lt;br /&gt;        your friends and household members to do PTC for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PTC is not a quick rich scheme. If you think that you will be earning thousands of dollars over night, think again. PTC servers need to reset after 24 hours of clicking them. So, it means that you need to religiously do it day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another warning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The viability of the PTC business model has been questioned, as fraudulent clicks have ramped up the expenses for advertisers With lawsuits filed against the internet search companies, the burden has been placed on Google, Yahoo and others to determine the valid clicks from the fraudulent ones,although PTC site may just be used as advertising, to direct traffic to one's site. Moreover, many users registered in PTC websites are bots.&lt;br /&gt;Some PTCs are also used to mimic mass human traffic which can help a botnet stay undercover and perform click fraud activity in 2nd and 3rd tier ad networks. Many PTC owners also pollute the ads with malware and botnet rootkits.&lt;br /&gt;Scams although exposed on various PTC forums are still heavily used by new-comers who are drawn in to the websites by search engines. Scam PTC sites are known to attract new users with cheap offers for upgrade and referrals and disappear without trace after a short time. If you subscribe to a new site it is wise to be aware of those signs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will encounter PTC scams sooner or later. But don’t be afraid there are hundreds of reliable PTC that will give you money after clicking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6226172037689130913?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6226172037689130913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6226172037689130913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6226172037689130913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6226172037689130913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/07/ptc-101-earning-money-while-surfing.html' title='PTC 101 – Earning Money while surfing – Part 1'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-1260623107136749522</id><published>2009-06-25T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:09:18.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I am Lucky</title><content type='html'>(emailed to me by my GG, i just thought it will be nice to let the whole world know how lucky I am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;text ko sana to pero email nlng kc mdjo mahaba haba.. &lt;br /&gt;p, keep urself bc and productive para makaiwas sa depression.. =) db nga, an idle mind is the devil's target?? =) kung gusto mo, update mo nlng muna sagip profile natin?? =) or magcompose ka uli para sa blog mo.. =) emo ka ngaun kaya mas maganda magiging output ng article mo kc, damang dama.. =) isulat mo bout 8 months mong pagpreprepare para sa magiging job mo...=) Alam mo swerte ka pa rin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto TOP 5 reason:(da best ang pang top 2.. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 5: Di mo naman ganun kakailangan ng datum, kelangan mo pero di naman urgent na urgent, unlike nung iba na sobrang depressed na magkaroon ng work kc kelangan nila ng datum gawa ng kahirapan ng buhay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 4:. Alam mo naman ginagawa mo ung best mo sa paghahanap kaya winner ka pa rin,, eh ung iba, reklamo ng reklamo na bakit wa cla mahanap na work, e in the first place, di naman cla naghahanap eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 3. Me side line/part time business ka habang nagwawait sa new permanent job mo, ung iba, wa makuhanan ng datum, di kc madiskarte gaya mo eh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 2. Me maganda, mabait &amp; God centered kang gf na kasama mo sa challenge na yan samantalang ung iba, mag-isa lang nilang hinaharap ung prob nila..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 1.Nagseserve ka ke God at napromote ka pa, naging unit head pa, habang naghihintay ka,, samantalang ung iba, sinayang lang oras sa pagtambay, paghilata, or sa ibang walang kabuluhang bagay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love u, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b..=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-1260623107136749522?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/1260623107136749522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=1260623107136749522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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some!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7864279419542308017?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7864279419542308017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7864279419542308017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7864279419542308017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7864279419542308017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/06/money.html' title='Money!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6151159151613582316</id><published>2009-06-05T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T01:00:39.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh!</title><content type='html'>sigh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6151159151613582316?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6151159151613582316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6151159151613582316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6151159151613582316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6151159151613582316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/06/sigh.html' title='sigh!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-2060759839357364458</id><published>2009-06-05T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T00:51:40.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WIW</title><content type='html'>I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting on You, Lord &lt;br /&gt;And I am hopeful &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting on You, Lord &lt;br /&gt;Though it is painful &lt;br /&gt;But patiently, I will wait &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will move ahead, bold and confident &lt;br /&gt;Takeing every step in obedience &lt;br /&gt;While I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;I will serve You &lt;br /&gt;While I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;I will worship &lt;br /&gt;While I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;I will not faint &lt;br /&gt;I'll be running the race &lt;br /&gt;Even while I wait &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting on You, Lord &lt;br /&gt;And I am peaceful &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting on You, Lord &lt;br /&gt;Though it's not easy &lt;br /&gt;But faithfully, I will wait &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I will wait &lt;br /&gt;I will serve You while I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;I will worship while I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;I will serve You while I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;I will worship while I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;I will serve you while I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;I will worship while I'm waiting on You, Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ While I'm Waiting Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com/ ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-2060759839357364458?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/2060759839357364458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=2060759839357364458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2060759839357364458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2060759839357364458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/06/wiw.html' title='WIW'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-2632652744711726573</id><published>2009-06-05T00:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T00:43:54.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jail Revolution!</title><content type='html'>I've recently came across this video on youtube,&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uTMUZ39UHgo"&gt;(Watch the video!)&lt;/a&gt; it is like a program in a detention center in Cebu wherein inmates are dancing and entertaining the crowd. If you look closely to all their hits, it may be near 2M hits. This is a nice way of entertaining the world and also teaching our inmates how to blow off some steam inside the detention center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed on how graceful their movements are. Imagine 1,500 inmates dancing at the same time, the moves are so smooth you can compare them to a synchronized swimming team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another ingenuity of Pinoys. They thought of a program that will benefir our inmates and also the people outside. You should really watch the video(s) and promote them by linking them to your site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that all Detention Center in the Philippines adopts this style. I don't know the statistics on how many fights there are in Cebu Detention but I think it is close now to zero. It gives hope, self-esteem, self confidence back to our inmates inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope this will be adopted across the Philippines and sometime soon we will see a dance competition across all Detention Center. Good Job guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-2632652744711726573?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/2632652744711726573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=2632652744711726573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2632652744711726573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2632652744711726573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/06/jail-revolution.html' title='Jail Revolution!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7146917829959661275</id><published>2009-06-02T00:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:06:12.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is near</title><content type='html'>I know it is near, I can feel it. It is just around the corner, definitely. It is near!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7146917829959661275?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7146917829959661275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7146917829959661275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7146917829959661275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7146917829959661275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-is-near.html' title='It is near'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-8130674313788338707</id><published>2009-05-18T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:49:05.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confirmation</title><content type='html'>It will come...definitely it will come, it may be just a matter of time..it will come!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-8130674313788338707?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/5290479637650748985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=5290479637650748985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/5290479637650748985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/5290479637650748985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/05/money-money-money.html' title='Money Money Money'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-579268697672864988</id><published>2009-05-08T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:24:59.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wala Wala Wala!!</title><content type='html'>Have you heard the new song of Kamikazee, entitled "Wala"? The song basically speaks about how corruption and how our present "leaders" have all been too good to be true.  The lyrics has what no one would dare to tell our "leader" about our situation. There are numerous TV commercials on how "good" our economy was when our "leader" is leading the way.&lt;br /&gt;Finally someone who has the guts to tell our "leader" the truth. Maybe someone is filling our "leader(s)" head lies about our economy. I will ask you a question,  "Did you fell the lift in our ecomony?". If you answered no, just enjoy the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napanuod sa telebisyon,&lt;br /&gt;Mag iisteyt op di neysyon,&lt;br /&gt;Nakamit daw ekspekteysyon,&lt;br /&gt;Sa kanyang imagineysyon&lt;br /&gt;Walang nangyare, wala naman nabago&lt;br /&gt;Parehong kwento, sino ba ang niloloko mo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala naman kaming napala,&lt;br /&gt;Wala! Wala! Wala! Wala!&lt;br /&gt;Meron pa bang naniniwala?&lt;br /&gt;Wala! Wala! Wala! Wala!&lt;br /&gt;Wala ka naman kasing nagawa.&lt;br /&gt;Wala! Wala! Wala! Wala!&lt;br /&gt;Wala na sayonh naniniwala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi mo merong solusyon&lt;br /&gt;Sa paberti at mas starbeysyon,&lt;br /&gt;Nabawasan daw konsumisyon,&lt;br /&gt;Dis kol por a selebreysyon.&lt;br /&gt;Pero walang nangyari, walang nagbago&lt;br /&gt;Parehong kwento, sino ba ang niloloko mo?&lt;br /&gt;Wala naman kaming napala&lt;br /&gt;Lalo lang lumalala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-579268697672864988?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/579268697672864988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=579268697672864988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/579268697672864988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/579268697672864988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/05/wala-wala-wala.html' title='Wala Wala Wala!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-1608705794485368133</id><published>2009-05-06T20:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:02:06.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pressure-d!!!</title><content type='html'>It has been half a year since I had my last paycheck, half a year since I gave money to buy something here on our house, half a year since I was me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom gave me some money to spend because I was always at our house, cooking dinner, cleaning our house, more like a "boy" in our house. My mom told that she saw my former boss and she asked about me. My mom told me I don't have any work, She told my mom, "If you only he endured and stayed here". I was like, huh?!!, she don't know what I am going thru. I salute those people who are stiving to work despite the fact that they don't like their job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard for me to swallow my pride at first, having no money and nothing to do. I believe that I am capable of landing a good job, it will just be a matter of when. Sure I am pressured to have a job because I wanted to settle down, if you know what I mean. I've had like 100+ applications to different companies, and till know, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I am a man of optimism, I tend to be happy with my present situation in life, I don't want to rush things, I don't want to rush being a millionaire that I get to forget the "simple" things that make life happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still wake up everyday thanking GOD for this opportunity to rest and serve HIM, I know in HIS time, I will have the job of my life. I can feel it, it will be soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-1608705794485368133?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/1608705794485368133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=1608705794485368133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/1608705794485368133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/1608705794485368133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/05/pressure-d.html' title='Pressure-d!!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7682042154811012457</id><published>2009-05-06T11:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T11:20:56.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Washi-washing!!</title><content type='html'>I went to the market early to buy stuff for my cooking show. I am getting good at cooking, since I don't have any job and wanted to be useful at home. I started out picking a whole chicken for my Curry Chicken Adi (wow!!). Nice, now I have to publish a book, too bad i don't have any camera to show you my masterpiece, but nevertheless, it is good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started out chopping chilis, i want it hot hot hot. The foolish thing i did was I did not wash my hands and instead rubbed my fingers at my nostrils. My nostrils suddenly went red and was very hot. I immediately washed my face with cold water and after like 10-15 minutes it was gone but my nostrils are still red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished cooking and ate what I cooked, only this time, I washed my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7682042154811012457?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7682042154811012457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7682042154811012457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7682042154811012457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7682042154811012457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/05/washi-washing.html' title='Washi-washing!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-8686013622946181456</id><published>2009-05-06T10:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:57:03.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marley and Me</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, I know. Marley and Me movie is not the newest movie to have a review on, but hey, who cares?!!.. get your own blog (kidding!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, watching Marley and Me made my eyes teary. The story of a dog and its owners trying to be there for each other, doing goofy stuffs to make other happy, being the best companion, being a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have our own Marley in our lives.It doesn't need to be a dog to qualify as "Marley". A constant companion who takes your blues away just seeing them or spending time together. A best friend to us, who never leaves our side and who makes silly mistakes but we still love (him/her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart melted on the last chapter of the movie. Marley was old as an 80 year old person but still trying to be a companion to His master's children and to his masters. Its hard saying goodbye to someone who you love and was your companion for all time. It was hard for them to see the dog they love and treated as their own pass away. I can still feel their loss up until now that I am  writing this blog. As they say, Give them your heart, and they will offer their life for you. Losing someone was painful for them but they need to endure and live their lives to the fullest. They need to remember that for once in their lives, along came marley.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-8686013622946181456?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/8686013622946181456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=8686013622946181456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8686013622946181456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8686013622946181456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/05/marley-and-me.html' title='Marley and Me'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6938202728044310214</id><published>2009-05-03T23:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T00:22:12.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEVASTATING BLOW(P-I-N-O-Y Power!!!)</title><content type='html'>The loss of Ricky Hatton brings hope to every Filipino here and abroad. If you look closely on the papers or the record of these two brilliant fighter, surely, no doubt that Hatton will win. If they fight on paper, they say. The left hook by Pacman was really one of his best punches ever. You can literally see Hatton's eyes close after the punch was delivered. It was like being hammered by a ten wheeler truck. Poor Hatton.&lt;br /&gt;Pinoys all over the world rejoiced as Hitman kissed the canvass for good. It was like seeing the Global Financial Crisis succumb to a great fighter. I can only wish that Pacman can punch our crisis away. We should be humble and should be like Pacman in dealing with problems. Earlier, I told you that if the fight was on paper, I doubt that Pacman can scratch Hatton. But as they say, No fight is done on paper. One of the advantage that Pacman has is that he is Pinoy. Pinoy fight everyday with tougher opponents to survive, not just to earn money, respect, living, but to survive. If we are not resilient to these problems, probably we will be like Hatton kissing the canvass as early as 2nd round.&lt;br /&gt;Surviving is a way of life for Pinoys. We don't get excited with life if we are not facing adversities and problems. Sometimes we tend to be like Hatton who bows down and kiss the canvass easily when faced with a problem. We should gather all of our strength to stand up and fight again another day. Pacman remiinded us that what ever problems we have or is facing right now, it is just one devastating blow away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6938202728044310214?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6938202728044310214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6938202728044310214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6938202728044310214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6938202728044310214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/05/devastating-blowp-i-n-o-y-power.html' title='DEVASTATING BLOW(P-I-N-O-Y Power!!!)'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6492088320774983134</id><published>2009-05-01T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:46:55.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>job-a-palooza or JOB-A-PARUSA?!!!!</title><content type='html'>I was up early in anticipation of this year's biggest job fair in the country. Aiming to have a job or a prospect employer at the end of the day was one of my goals coming here to this Job-a-palooza sponsored by DOLE. I was ecstatic to ride a bus going to SMX convention hall in MOA grounds. I was greeted by hundreds of job seekers tyring to have a job at the end of the day. DOLE assured us of 250,000 jobs available locally and overseas. I imagined that everyone who will come to the job fair will have a job at the end of the day. I calculated that if im the 10,000th person on the fair, 240,000 jobs are still up for grabs to those who will come in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching the SMX convention center, we were greeted by two security guards telling me and my girlfriend to fall in line. We followed a bunch of newly grads on th line. I wasn't quite sure on how many people was ahead of me. We were ushered to a parking a lot to create an elaborate snake like pattern before giving  us the chance of getting inside the convention center. I was quite surprised by the the group of people waiting patiently to enter the SMX grounds. If I were to count the people ahead of me, It would be like more than 1,000. I could not imagine the SMX convention hall accomodating all of us, I was skeptical that we will be given a chance to go inside and aplly or even deposit our resume. &lt;br /&gt;My skepticism soon turned to reality, we were standing on that parking lot for awfully too long. I was cracking jokes to help us ease the tension. I said "Ang mga maglalaro sa WoWowee (Here comes the players for Wowowee)". Everyone that heard what I've said gave a smile and continue to endure the pain of standing for almost 5 hours. Chaos breaks once in a while, people cutting lines and switching lines, peopl hollering at each other to give way and not to cut lines. I was really pissed off with the way things are going. No security guards to help us secure the line. After seeing our agony, a DOLE spokeperson suddenly help up a mic and said "Sa mga job-seekers, Puno na po ang SMX convention center, hindi na po kayo maaccommodate. Meron po kaming 2 bus dyan para po ihatid kayo sa SM Manila, meron din po dung jobfair. (To all our job-seekers, SMX Convention center cannot accomodate all of you. We have provided you 2 buses for transportation to drop you off at SM Manila. We also have an ongoing job fair in SM Manila). Angry cries and a lot of boo's were heard. They told them that they should have told them to find their way to SM Manila sooner. A lot of people was pissed off. &lt;br /&gt;People started to take a walk towards SMX convention hall, many were chanting "GLORIA RESIGN GLORIA RESIGN". TV camera was rolling and was asking for someone to be interviewed. A bright young man was interviewed and he spilled his anger towards DOLE and the Government (poor man).&lt;br /&gt;I went home dissatisfied and saw the bigger picture that it is not enough to promise us 250,000 thousands jobs if we won't be able to be interviewed or let alone pass our resume. I was so pissed off that DOLE was unable to foresee the looming disaster of what will happen. They know that SMX has limited capacity, they should have opted for an open ground to held the "biggest" job fair. They should have deployed a lot of securities and a lot of representatives to address the needs of the people. Truly, you cannot just promise 250,000 thousands jobs to people, you need to help them get in touch with those jobs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6492088320774983134?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6492088320774983134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6492088320774983134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6492088320774983134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6492088320774983134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/05/job-palooza-or-job-parusa.html' title='job-a-palooza or JOB-A-PARUSA?!!!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-8917530558646654847</id><published>2009-04-24T02:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T02:23:27.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Difficult`</title><content type='html'>It is difficult to find a job right now because of the world recession. If you have a job and hate it, pause for a while and thank GOD that you have a job, not like the rest of the world who doesn't. It is hard to live nowadays, you need to earn to live, you need to have a job. It is hard to find a job, you're qualifications meet but companies are really squeezing everything to find another suitable candidate for the job. Its madness outside, you have your resume with you, you dress nicely, you are the perfect fit for the job, tough luck, you are not hired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't despair, GOD will hear our prayers!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-8917530558646654847?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/8917530558646654847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=8917530558646654847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8917530558646654847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8917530558646654847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/04/difficult.html' title='Difficult`'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7095636900588711457</id><published>2009-04-14T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:56:38.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grow up!!</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know who you are...grow up!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7095636900588711457?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7095636900588711457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7095636900588711457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7095636900588711457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7095636900588711457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/04/grow-up.html' title='grow up!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6648399883907791908</id><published>2009-04-14T01:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:46:26.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm</title><content type='html'>the problem with (some) people is that they think they can get away with anything. They will ask you for something and when they get the best out of you, they dissed you off. It is really pissing me off. (Some) People tend to be your friend for a moment and asks for something you have, once they have it..poof!! they magically disappear No thank you no words. I am not craving for any recognition, just a simple thanks will do. Don't give me *&amp;^%# excuses, just go direct to the point and tell me frankly, I am not that stupid to not understand your situation. Go on, go on with your pathetic "simple" life. Pretend like you are always on the losing end of the situation, pretend like nobody takes note of what you are doing. Damn, you are not a little child anymore, you are all grown up. GROW UP!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6648399883907791908?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6648399883907791908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6648399883907791908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6648399883907791908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6648399883907791908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/04/hmmm.html' title='hmmm'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6128778646392371550</id><published>2009-03-10T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T12:32:01.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>Sorry!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6128778646392371550?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6128778646392371550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6128778646392371550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6128778646392371550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6128778646392371550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/03/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-4514818196283138839</id><published>2009-02-18T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T23:27:09.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hard</title><content type='html'>hard when someone you knew doesn't want to talk to you. hard when you want to talk to someone and she don't want to. hard when you want to tell her that it will be alright and you will be here, you will stand by her. But then again, it's hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-4514818196283138839?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/4514818196283138839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=4514818196283138839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/4514818196283138839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/4514818196283138839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/02/hard.html' title='hard'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-5248475713616622776</id><published>2009-02-18T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T00:57:36.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hard times</title><content type='html'>Ever wonder why something happens to you? and to you alone? Having no work in the middle of the financial crisis might be hard, well, really hard for you. Its even harder when you can't help someone who really needs help, but you are tied up because you don't have the capacity to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, when it rains, it pours.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-5248475713616622776?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/5248475713616622776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=5248475713616622776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/5248475713616622776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/5248475713616622776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/02/hard-times.html' title='hard times'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7985704272082636089</id><published>2009-02-13T01:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T01:51:29.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no work no pay</title><content type='html'>hi blog and guys, &lt;br /&gt;haven't updated my blog site for about 2 months. Nah, just busy finding work which i still can't find right now. Let work find you, I guess will be a great motto. well anyways, for all of us who still search the one true job for us...Goodluck!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7985704272082636089?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7985704272082636089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7985704272082636089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7985704272082636089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7985704272082636089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-work-no-pay.html' title='no work no pay'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-8773078580529092160</id><published>2008-12-20T01:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T01:27:51.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>????</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to update my blog site. I don't have anything to say really. ciao!! LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-8773078580529092160?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/8773078580529092160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=8773078580529092160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8773078580529092160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8773078580529092160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='????'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-8437551680071071613</id><published>2008-11-27T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T23:32:29.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness</title><content type='html'>Who, In their right mind would resign from their work knowing that Christmas is just around the corner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, It’s me. Yes, I know. I am probably nuts and stupid to resign from my job and be a “semi-bum” when Christmas is just around the corner. You won’t even finish reading my entry cause I’m that stupid guy who resigned from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did resign from my work. It has been 2 months since I received another pay check. I was really hoping that something or someone will give me another job, but, no luck. After , more than 30 applications online, not to mention the walk-in things, I’m still home, in front of my laptop, blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you can’t blame me for leaving my previous company. I don’t have anything bad to say to my previous employer but definitely something is missing while I was working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this may sound a cliché for most of you. But then deep deeper, are you really happy with your work right now? Or are you just plain happy because of the salary you are getting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having no work today is really gutsy, with the economic turmoil that we are experiencing. It not that I am not in tune with the people around me on my previous work, I miss them to say the least. But then again, I am not happy anymore. I need to be alone again, to rekindle my lost happiness and bring out the fire within me to be able to function properly again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, until then, until my next work comes, remember, stay happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-8437551680071071613?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/8437551680071071613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=8437551680071071613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8437551680071071613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8437551680071071613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/happiness.html' title='happiness'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7605120237275590666</id><published>2008-11-19T21:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T00:31:46.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short story'/><title type='text'>CYBER - 2</title><content type='html'>I got out of bed earlier than expected. Cooked breakfast, mowed the lawn, took out the trash. I was basically doing what I ought not to do. My mom entered the kitchen surprised to see me with a big grin and breakfast on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Good morning mom, have some coffee.”&lt;/em&gt; I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom was hesitant sitting and was really surprised to see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Why?”&lt;/em&gt; she asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Nothing. I thought I’d be a good help. Since summer is here and nothing to do, you know”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Okay” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for the right time to ask mom if I could go to the Zimmerman’s party. I have planned the whole thing in my head. I will do all the chores all day and wait until my mom asked me what I want in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was getting irritated doing the chores for 5 whole days. My body is aching for some rest, have sores all over my hands. And still, my mom is not getting the message. I thought, this will be it, I have to tell her that I want to go to the Zimmerman’s party. I had to be there. I had to be there for Courtney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom walked into the kitchen. She saw me drinking a glass of lemonade from all the days work. This will be my chance, my chance to be with Courtney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Son, do you have anything to do this weekend?”&lt;/em&gt; my mom asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“None, why?”&lt;/em&gt; I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Well, the Zimmerman called and they have a pool party and was asking if you will come. That will be tomorrow. 6 pm.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh My GOD!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Can I go?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Well, you have been good this week. And I though you need a break. So I told the Zimmerman to put your name on the guest list. And, uhm, bought you some trunks. You don’t want to swim wearing your boxers right?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Gee, thanks mom. Thank you very much”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Anything for my good son. Well, you better rest, because tomorrow you will have a great day. Enjoy the party.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t freakin’ believe it. Courtney, here I come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t sleep. I was thinking of how to go thru the party tomorrow. The trunks looks nice but then there was Courtney. The girl of my dreams, the girl everyone wants to go out with. Yeah. Courtney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up and checked my things I will bring on the party. Trunks. Checked. Undies. Checked. Shirt. Checked. Usual stuff. Checked. Mints. Checked. Hmm, seems I’m eady to go to the Zimmerman’s party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoned mike and asked him to drop by our house and we will go together to the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived a bit early for the party, But the place was already filled. The band was already setting up. The pool is clean. The food was already being served. And a lot of people was going into the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike and I changed to our so called trunks because everyone was wearing them. The girls wearing their bikinis and we ought to give them credit. We were happily eating and chatting away when I told Mike what happened last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Mike, I need to tell you something, but promise me this will be our secret.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What about it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is about Courtney.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What about her?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She asked me to come here and meet her tonight. I can’t believe it but here I am, about to see her tonight.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wait a minute, Courtney? Cmon, you must be kidding.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, Courtney, the girl of my dreams.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Before you go and tell her everything, I need to tell you something buddy”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike was busy telling me something, suddenly, there she is. With her one piece swim wear that really looked nice at her. Man, I wish I was those swim wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Whoah! Hold your horses mikey boy. I will go and talk to Courtney and be the man.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wait wait wait. Buddy, listen to me first”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Save it later buddy. She wants to see me today.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike was frantically telling me not to go and see Courtney. Well, I though he is just jealous with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked towards Courtney with a bag full of confidence. Striding like a stallion horse, walking like an alpha lion male ready to conquer her princess, a knight in shining armor ready to kill anyone who will harm his princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hi Courtney” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who the hell are you?” &lt;/em&gt;Courtney replied, seemed a bit surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“John. You told me to meet you here. Remember? Oh, I got it, you can’t be seen hanging out with a not so hot guy like me eh?. Okay I’ll play it cool.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What the hell are you saying?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The conversation that we had, on the internet. You wanted to see me, to see me here on the party?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, people are piling up. Making me and Courtney anxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Didn’t you heard peabrain? My account was hacked. Almost everyone on the entire school had that email. Where are you from? Get out of my sight before I punch you on your nuts.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughter burst on the pool side. I felt like peeing on my new trunks. My heart was broken into a million pieces. What the heck, its summer. You are supposed to be heart broken. Damn, I felt so stupid. I quietly went inside and changed to my clothes. I was about to leave the party when I saw Mike on the door frantically holding his laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hey brave knight. You should have listened to me first. Well charge it to experience. At least you will be the highlight of the summer.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shut up. We’ll I can’t blame you. You really are a true friend. Not so true minutes ago.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Where are you going? The night is young, the party is wild. Don’t tell me you’re leaving?! C’mon buddy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have to go home. I have chores to do tomorrow morning. Enjoy the party”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the party with a broken heart and a broken ego. How stupid of me to think about Courtney having a crush on me, to even think that she email me and wants to see me  on the party. What a waste of time. Tomorrow morning might be different, they will not remember what happened. Everything will be back to normal… I hope….&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early the next morning. I was surprised to see my mom, almost finished with the chores. So I went back to my room and was planning to dose off again.  I caught a glimpse of my computer. I sat down to check my mails and read online stuff from the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dismay, my inbox is full of messages and photos of me and Courtney at the Zimmerman’s party. What a major bummer. Everything from peabrain to stupid geek to names you cannot imagine. I was about to delete all of the contents on my inbox folder when an email caught my eye. It was an email from Yvonne. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SENDER: Yvonne&lt;br /&gt;SUBJECT: Sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BODY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I saw what happened yesterday. I felt sorry for you. I just thought of sending you an email to cheer you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, thanks a lot. It really cheered me up. I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another email alert. It was Yvonne again.  I grumpily clicked on the mouse. Didn’t you had enough of me yesterday, I was about to reply that to her email. I was taken aback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BODY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were brave speaking to Courtney yesterday. I sure want someone like you. Well, see you soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, well well. What do we have here. Hmmmm….. I would like to have someone like you also. I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess summer won’t be boring after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7605120237275590666?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7605120237275590666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7605120237275590666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7605120237275590666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7605120237275590666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/cyber-2.html' title='CYBER - 2'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7517230149527829098</id><published>2008-11-07T01:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T01:07:57.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dear Cathy-by JHA</title><content type='html'>I.&lt;br /&gt;As I looked at her face,&lt;br /&gt;A tear fell from my eyes..&lt;br /&gt;I can see her struggles,&lt;br /&gt;I can see her pain..&lt;br /&gt;Alas, I must help her..&lt;br /&gt;I must let her escape,&lt;br /&gt;from the trouble she’s having,&lt;br /&gt;from the suffering she’s been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II.&lt;br /&gt;And so, I came near her,&lt;br /&gt;Slowly let her out &amp; destroyed her cover,&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing I was turned out to be a killer.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, did I really saved her?&lt;br /&gt;Or shortened her life instead?&lt;br /&gt;Did I help her too soon?&lt;br /&gt;To let her escape from her cocoon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III.&lt;br /&gt;“Kid, what have you done?”&lt;br /&gt;Says, my teacher, when she saw Cathy’s gone..&lt;br /&gt;“Didn’t you know,&lt;br /&gt;that stage,she must undergo,&lt;br /&gt;before she could fly &amp; grow.&lt;br /&gt;For in the end, the world will see,&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful butterfly, she’ll supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IV.&lt;br /&gt;A little sermon but w/ lesson I got,&lt;br /&gt;from Ms. Minchin, my teacher, who’e a bit fat. ;P&lt;br /&gt;A guilt I felt for what I did,&lt;br /&gt;Thought help from me is what she need.&lt;br /&gt;Her death taught a valuable lesson for me,&lt;br /&gt;For our everyday problems, a solution I see..&lt;br /&gt;Have patience, my friend, it is the key.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, everything will be okay, you’ll see..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional Stanza:&lt;br /&gt;So don’t you ever lose hope, (filler)&lt;br /&gt;God loves those who waits,so be happy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7517230149527829098?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7517230149527829098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7517230149527829098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7517230149527829098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7517230149527829098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-dear-cathy-by-jha.html' title='My Dear Cathy-by JHA'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6586211724022759113</id><published>2008-11-05T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:15:33.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short story'/><title type='text'>CYBER - 1</title><content type='html'>The bell signaled  the end of the year finally came to life. I was ecstatic to leave my desk and go out and be free… free… for at least a couple of months. Students busy chatting on the hall way as they tell each other plans on how to spend their free time. Talks about parties and travels frequented my ears, some are just happy not coming back to their tormenting teachers and bully classmates. All of us seem happy as we headed for the gates and to the horizon not knowing what lies ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life was shattered when I heard my mom tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Son, you need to stay home this summer to learn chores”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I retaliated. &lt;em&gt;“Mom, I can learn chores next summer. I have a lot to do. C’mon…Please..”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Do you want to sleep on the porch? Whole summer?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that my negotiating powers is no match for my mom. But, c’mon, this is summer vacation. I need to go out, meet new girls, have the adventure of my life; but then, my tyrant mom spoiled it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly went upstairs to phone my pal, Mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Can I speak to Mike?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who’s on the line please?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie answered, his younger sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“It’s John”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie shouted. &lt;em&gt;“Mikey!!!, it your boyfriend!!”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike hurriedly answered the phone and gave Annie the stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hey what’s up John? Hey, we have this cool party next week on the Zimmerman’s Pool. Girls from the University will be there. Remember we need to buy new pair of trunks”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mike, I have a bit of small problem..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let me guess, you spent all your money buying your stupid RAM for your stupid computer, right?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nope, I need to stay here to learn boring chores. I had a wild argument with my mom and she wins. Well, she always win. I want to go and check out the prospects, but, I’d better stay here rather being grounded for the rest of my life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wait wait wait..Don’t tell me you are not going? Try to sneak out. Just like old times”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nah. I better play safe. You go ahead. Look on the bright side, no competition, I’m not there. Right?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whatever. Loser”&lt;/em&gt; Mike hang the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back working on my crappy computer. Just had a ton of virus and I’m finished restoring it to its former glory. Not to mention buying enough RAM to run pretty smooth applications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I boot her up, made some adjustments and BOOM, I’m online. I am not a fan of chat. Nor do I have a facebook account. I’d rather read bunch of emails, visit tech sites and surf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going thru my e-mail, I noticed a strange one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUBJECT: Chat with me&lt;br /&gt;SENDER: Courtney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BODY: Hi, have some time. Please meet me online.8:30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood rushed thru my head. This is Courtney, the hottest girl on the planet, the one I have a huge crush, the one I like since last summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax. Breath breath breath. Easy for someone to say. I quickly checked the time:8:25 pm. Good, I told myself. Plenty of time to make adjustments and brush up on romance 101.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30 pm. Still no sign of Courtney. Million things rushing to my brain. Maybe she has like 1,000 chat mates and I’m the 1,000th, Maybe this was a missent email, Maybe she is not the real Courtney, Maybe Mike is just playing games with me, Maybe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before my mind can think of another scenario, a screen pops out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COURTNEY: Hi John.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COURTNEY: Hi John.&lt;br /&gt;John: Hey Courtney, wazzup?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait,wazzup? Did I just say wazzup..Oh my. What will she think of me, An Idiot that don’t know how to spell words properly? Oh wait, this is the cyberspace, no wrong spelling here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COURTNEY: I’m good. I’ve heard the Zimmerman’s Party. Fun, Free Food and new  things to see. U comin?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Shit!! That stupid party Mike is telling me. Oh man, I can’t blow this opportunity. The hottest girl on the planet asking me out. Whoooooooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John: how bout u? r u comin?&lt;br /&gt;COURTNEY: Sure. I won’t miss that party for anything else. Wud lyk 2 c u there.&lt;br /&gt;John: sure.ill b there. Count on it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Count on it?!! C’mon. I’m need to learn some chores remember.C-H-O-R-E-S!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COURTNEY: Gud. C u at the party. Gudnight.&lt;br /&gt;John:sure.u 2,goodnight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I dreamin? The hottest girl on the planet asking me out. Before shutting down my pc, I’ve saved a copy of our conversation, that’s how I like Courtney. Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know tomorrow I need to make a sweet attack on my mom. I need to persuade her to let me attend the Zimmerman’s party. I need to be good tomorrow. I need to win, I need to win.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6586211724022759113?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6586211724022759113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6586211724022759113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6586211724022759113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6586211724022759113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/cyber-1.html' title='CYBER - 1'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7466099255120600839</id><published>2008-11-04T10:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:54:37.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pandb</title><content type='html'>When all else fails and no one would listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the darkness fails and there’s no light to guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you want to do is cry out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ask the Mighty Father, if you’ve made the right decision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re confused, scared and worried..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry much, cause you’re not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fears, are my fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pain, my pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your tears, my tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your wound, my wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you weep, I weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you’re hurt, I’m hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you ask for HIS help, thrice as much, I ask HIM too..This I do, in the name of my LOVE for YOU..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be happy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your smile brings joy in my heart..in my whole being…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-515.friendster.com/e1/photos/51/56/5126515/1_748008843l.jpg "&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://photos-515.friendster.com/e1/photos/51/56/5126515/1_748008843l.jpg " border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7466099255120600839?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7466099255120600839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7466099255120600839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7466099255120600839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7466099255120600839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/pandb.html' title='pandb'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6216677042953721712</id><published>2008-11-04T10:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:48:44.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>adi by jha</title><content type='html'>Where are you, ADI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven’t seen you lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been hiding from a lady?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or been magically disappeared by a fairy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say in the dark, we won’t find you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told by others making fun of you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not your fault you’re born a bit brown..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What matter’s w/ you, there’ll be no frown..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring laughter to other’s like a clown..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus for us, you deserve a crown.. (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, where are you, ADI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven’t seen you lately..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALAS! Didn’t noticed you’re HERE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my HEART, you stood my DEAR…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6216677042953721712?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6216677042953721712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6216677042953721712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6216677042953721712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6216677042953721712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/adi-by-jha.html' title='adi by jha'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-2077184525396632707</id><published>2008-11-04T10:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:46:35.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>You lingered constantly in my mind for years. Hoping to see you, see me in the way I want you to see me. We have known each other for years, constantly hoping that you notice me. Unexpectedly, I fell for you. I fell, I fell. There is not a moment in my life that I’m not proud because we are together. The unending laughter that we’ve shared, the tears that we’ve shed. You have taught me how to love, unconditionally. I have loved you from the bottom of my heart. I really did. Thanks for teaching how to love, thanks for showing me my limits, my strengths, my weaknesses, the real me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the love you have given me, though you may have not shown it. I know you better than you think. Thanks for being there for me when I needed someone to talk to. Thanks for allowing me to love you and to care for you, deeply. Thank you for showing me that we are not meant to be, I know now what it feels to be rejected. Thank you for allowing me to love with out expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many things left unsaid between us. Funny how our pride gets in the way most of the times, unsaid behavior, unsaid care. Thanks for not allowing me to say what I really feel for you, maybe it will just ruin things between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening to me when I said I’m letting you go. It’s painful, but someone has got to give in.  Its hard to accept the fact that I’m falling for someone again. Its hard not to be scared, fearing of rejection looming into the horizon. But this is the way to be, I’m letting you go; You, having a life of your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you will be proud of me. I know you will smile when you read this, I just hope you find time to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you…. See you when I see you…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-2077184525396632707?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/2077184525396632707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=2077184525396632707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2077184525396632707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2077184525396632707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6274976764288299154</id><published>2008-11-04T10:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:45:25.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUM</title><content type='html'>Being a bum is not a curse, sometimes it is our destiny (to say the least). Well, I am one (not really a bum cause I’m studying).  To be a bum at this time of your life is quite courageous. You are in your mid-20S and you don’t have a job, this is the time when you should have started saving for your future, your family’s future. The time to grab every opportunity that comes your way to earn money. To plan your career, your whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a bum has its own pros and cons. Let’s check first the pros:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You get to learn something you’ve been wanting to learn all your life.&lt;br /&gt;   Learn to play any musical instrument, drums, guitars, violin. At least you will be a head turner at the office if an opportunity arises to unleash your talent.&lt;br /&gt;   Go back to an old hobby of yours. Poem writing, song writing, writing a journal. Its the time to reflect and enjoy things that you have neglected because of your busy work sched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You get to see places you’ve never seen before.&lt;br /&gt;   We all have places that we are dying to see all our life but sad to say, we are tied down to our busy scheds at the office.&lt;br /&gt;   Visit relatives and friends that you haven’t seen since who knows when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Never ending movie marathons&lt;br /&gt;   Huuuuuhhh!!! Rent a DVD of the movies that you’ve missed because you are too busy meeting completion dates of your boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sleeping late, Waking up late&lt;br /&gt;   Nothing compares to late night conversations, late night news and late night sleep ( at last, payback time!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, there are its CONS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have no money left to spare&lt;br /&gt;   You do have money but the question is for how long will that money last. I bet it wont last until you have your back pay with you. With all the tech stuff popping everywhere, its a curse not having any money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You can’t ask for money&lt;br /&gt;   You definitely have the nerve of asking your mother for some cash (hehehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.You cant hang-out with your friends whenever,wherever.&lt;br /&gt;  Because of one freakin reason THEY HAVE JOBS, and YOU DON’T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, don’t let the pros outweigh the cons. You know what to do when your broke. Find a job!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6274976764288299154?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6274976764288299154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6274976764288299154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6274976764288299154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6274976764288299154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/bum.html' title='BUM'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-4044941240772679092</id><published>2008-11-04T10:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:44:32.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ode to my former colleageus</title><content type='html'>wassup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been to my office (former office) this morning to fix some things. Went to my locker to get my personal things and not so personal things (things Ive collected from various people). Emptied my locker,signed the clearance form and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t have the chance to formally say goodbye to my former colleagues, though i did brought some pizza’s on my last day. Its kinda bittersweet. I did miss the days(or more appropriate nights) we were working together, laughing on silly things. I mean, I missed them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed the 13 hour work day (practically everyday), the non stop client visits, the 2 hour meetings, everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, time have changed. I suddenly lost the eagerness to work and be good in what I’m doing. Burnout to say the least. I needed some space and some time to think. I needed to be me again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I salute the brave souls of my colleagues. I salute you for making both ends meet. I salute you for staying at the office way way far your office hour. I salute your eagerness to work and be good in what you are doing. I’m proud of you guys…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-4044941240772679092?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/4044941240772679092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=4044941240772679092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/4044941240772679092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/4044941240772679092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/ode-to-my-former-colleageus.html' title='ode to my former colleageus'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-973793991060024885</id><published>2008-11-04T10:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:42:47.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey</title><content type='html'>Hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just dont feel writing on my blog. Yeah i love to write about stuff and everything but i just feel like doing/writing nowadays. Dunno why? Do you know? maybe you can help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im unemployed, currently. I want to study. Study something else, like how to build a rocket from a carabao or how to make money without doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to go places I’ve never been. Like,uhmm, the city sewers, the poso negro, abu sayyaf lair to say the least. Or go to North Pole, the equator, the center of the earth. That will be a hair-raising experience. I just need someone to come with me and a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to eat things I’ve never eaten before. Like, uhmmm, wait, like, fresh pirahnas, oxe brain, cottage cheese, fresh termites, snakes. I’ve never eaten them before. It’s not like you go to a supermarket and then you ask "Ale, Meron ba kayong anay? ung bagong huli lang?". If you know a supermarket, stall, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to catch up with my reading. Ive been reading a book and its close to a year now. I haven’t finished the book yet. (I’m getting there…). It’s nice to go to a booksale and get good bargains like "Cooking Adobo for dummies" or "Preparing, preparing". They are nice books (though i haven’t seen/read one yet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to watch television more. Like "Tanghalan ng Kampeon", "Iskul Bukol", "Palibhasa Lalake". I wish they sell DVD’s of these shows. I’ll surely buy 2 copies for my collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things to do, so little time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-973793991060024885?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/973793991060024885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=973793991060024885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/973793991060024885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/973793991060024885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey.html' title='hey'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-7676832953305801099</id><published>2008-11-04T10:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:37:26.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm HOME</title><content type='html'>I’ve attended SFC ILC. Felt better, felt good inside. I’ve been attending International conferences for years and this ILC is different. It will be a cliché to tell that every conference has its own impact on us. Well for me, it’s super. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in the community for more than 10 years and hearing the usual inspiring talks kinda made me at ease. To say the least, I was on my comfort zone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During ILC, I was shaken by GOD. I was in denial that I am serving Singles for Christ (yep, I was). I can’t seem to get over my YFC years. Spending 10 years in YFC is not that simple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD made me realize that SFC is my new home. SFC will be my new home. It’s just as simple as maturing and moving on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM HOME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-7676832953305801099?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/7676832953305801099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=7676832953305801099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7676832953305801099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/7676832953305801099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-home.html' title='I&apos;m HOME'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-2559108590647468588</id><published>2008-11-04T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:24:23.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Different Holiday</title><content type='html'>He used to cook for us every Christmas eve, He would call me often and we would take turns in the barbeque stand. He would blow our vehicle’s horn during New Year’ Eve. It was our routine for the past 17 years, but for this year, I don’t think so……… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            My dad was a stroke victim, April 16, 2002 to be exact. He was depressed, he started questioning GOD, he stopped singing his favorite Christian songs, stopped reading the bible and one point stopped believing. I was in college then, He was with my Grandma at Tanauan. Every weekend after ROTC, I would go there, to be with him, to feed him, changing his clothes, clean him after he “poo-poo” on his diapers. It was tiring. Then I started to ask GOD: Why my dad? Why him? I know there are lot of bad people out there, why him? Sumisimba naman kami lagi ah?Nagdadasal lagi, Bakit siya pa?Bakit?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            As the saying goes “When it rains, it pours”, it really poured on us, My dad was frequently hospitalized then, I have failed grades, my siblings was becoming aloof, my mom quit her job to devote her time for my dad, and I quit YFC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            It was the most miserable time of my life, before I gave up my service as a chapter head, I devoted one week to think, cry and seek some guidance. Finally, I did it, I quit! I felt a newfound freedom within me, I can go everywhere I want, not minding anyone else, sleeping soundly on weekends, until I hit rock bottom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            What am I doing with my LIFE??? I started to ask myself. I’m so stupid to waste my life this way, I can’t side this way, I won’t die this way!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            I made a U-turn towards GOD again, I started to attend meetings, started giving talks and do things a normal YFC would do. In addition, GOD has mysterious ways of re-arranging our life, I transferred to my new school, I applied as a Student Assistant and got the job, my family was doing well again, and there is harmony between us, until GOD took him away from us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            It was October 2, 2004, when my dad died. He was 49 then. He should have been 50 last November 20, 2004, too bad he passed away already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            I will never see his smiles again, I will never hear voice again, his touch, his embrace, his home cooked meals, his jokes and everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            He will never see me graduate from college; He will never see me with my girlfriend, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            He will never have to cooked for us again this Christmas; He will never hear the words “Tatay, Sorry po”, “Tatay, Salamat po ng Marami at Mahal na Mahal kita”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-2559108590647468588?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/2559108590647468588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=2559108590647468588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2559108590647468588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/2559108590647468588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/different-holiday.html' title='Different Holiday'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-8426668503837140205</id><published>2008-11-04T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:18:09.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arrrghhhhhh</title><content type='html'>wanna know what makes me shiver??(besides her of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dentist! I’m so afraid of a dentist. just the mere presence of a dentist makes me wanna pee in my pants(if I’m wearing one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s ironic because I have work as an Student Assistant before at College of Dentistry at Lyceum of Batangas. I’m practically surrounded by Dentist and wanna be dentist 6 days a week! (I’m pretty tough…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, as the old saying goes, visit your dentist every once in a while for your oral hygiene (no one wants a stink-breath)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gathered all my strength,courage and determination to see our family dentist.The journey to his clinic seems to far yet so near..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m here, good thing I’m the next patient. I wont get so fidgety trying to clear my thoughts and save enough strength to face my old nemesis…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dental chair seems to be so inviting, the irresistible head rest that seems to know how i felt everytime the pain becomes too unbearable, the dental "tools" that came to love me over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whiiiiinnnnngggg!!!! The sound I’ve longed to hear(Haha). Horizontal bars jumping in joy as they scanned and cleaned my teeth. (it’s quite annoying once you try to mimic the sound in your head,go ahead and try it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dreaded news…3 of my buddies are needs repair.. so I was like (what??!! I’m responsible in taking care of my buddies, why me? why!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dentist told me that if i went there a month after, say hello to the tooth fairy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the show must go on, &amp;*^%^%^ &amp;^&amp;#^ &amp;^%** *$&amp;#(*@^ *&amp;^*&amp;$#( (@*#&amp;%@*!^% ^(#*&amp;(#* (*^^%# #$^( (*(#*&amp;$( ^*&amp;@^# &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s finished. My buddies are back to their old form. Ready to pounce at the sight of Food!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, another adventure another day. ciao!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-8426668503837140205?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/8426668503837140205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=8426668503837140205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8426668503837140205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/8426668503837140205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/arrrghhhhhh.html' title='arrrghhhhhh'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-4258948059720901615</id><published>2008-11-04T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:16:38.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats wrong with me today</title><content type='html'>whats wrong with me today??&lt;br /&gt;i know im sick,but im so feeling EMO today!&lt;br /&gt;don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it with the food that i ate this morning?(oatmeal with Milo and apple?) i dont really know.Or is it the medicine that i’m taking? (i don’t really know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this the effect of being mature and missing someone so much that sometimes it’s make you wanna cry and jump when you see her? i don’t really know…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or just the effect of lunar positions and the stars in the sky and the humidity on the wind that’s taking it’s toll on me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or just the effect of having so much to do in so little time and so much distance between the two of you(huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the book that i’m reading for the past few weeks(dune:machine crusade,i don’t think so…hehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or is it just the plain truth that i miss her???(maybe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-4258948059720901615?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/4258948059720901615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=4258948059720901615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/4258948059720901615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/4258948059720901615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-wrong-with-me-today.html' title='whats wrong with me today'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-5238565455505233466</id><published>2008-11-04T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:13:54.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so sick!!</title><content type='html'>it’s has been two days since im inflicted with a rare disease common to our world(call center world). I knew that i will be inflicted with this kind of disease sooner or later. It was nerve wracking having a 38 ° C fever to drag your butt all the way to the doctor just to see and check what’s wrong with my body. I’m just waiting for my guard cells to annihilate and destroy every germ cell in my body for it function again normally(I hope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s so depressing to be sick when you’re a workaholic person(sort of). Having nothing to do but wait, take medicines, wipe your body with alcohol to cool you down (it will be more exciting if someone will be wiping my body with alcohol), twisting and turning in your bed…the agony of waiting…!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, as the eternal law of the universe, everything happens for a reason. GOD has humbled me by making me sick, He wanted me to learn some lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Take care of your Body!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        God has given you a body to care and nurture. Take good care of it. Even if takes all of your hard earned pay check just to make it healthy. Hey, no employers want a sick employee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 2          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Time to assess your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        I mean, what do you really want to do with your life? You could be an employee all your life or take the strong leap towards something else.. Nobody knows!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Separate friends from FRIENDS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        It’s quite harsh but reality bites! You can asses your relationship towards a person in time of needs(in my case, soothing words to calm my restless, sick body)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Check your Health Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        You may be paying for a lavish health plan that you’ll probably enjoy after the age of 60. C’mon, many health plan has hidden agendas(sorry!!! Speaking from experience)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Time to be intimate again with GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Maybe GOD wanted you to be sick in order for you to turn to Him and re-kindle your relationship with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, ill be taking my medicine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-5238565455505233466?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/5238565455505233466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=5238565455505233466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/5238565455505233466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/5238565455505233466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-sick.html' title='so sick!!'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-9204464638521692289</id><published>2008-11-04T10:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:09:23.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IPIS-graceful exit</title><content type='html'>“Train yourself to let go of everything you fear to lose.” –Yoda, Star Wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of something you love has never been easy. Leaving the community that has been with you practically all your life is painful. Parting with the group that has taught you what it really means to serve and to love is heartbreaking…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I could be this sad. (Who said goodbyes are blissful, anyway?) 2006 has been the most challenging year YFC Batangas has ever experienced (yet). With the leaving of some of the province’s strongest leaders for a higher form of service, and with the sudden “eviction” of our dearly loved Provincial Couple Coordinators, PCG Batangas was left on its own. Pretty ironic, for these happened before the province’s major activities took place. There was actually not enough time for mourning, because, as cliché as this may sound, the show must go on. With the upcoming BAYCON and RYC, PCG Batangas has to stand up on its own two feet this time and finish what has been started. The group has to be strong for the people that God has entrusted to its care. And with God’s grace, YFC Batangas was able to surpass all the trials that came its way, emerging victorious, undeterred, and with greater faith than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that 2007 is here, YFC Batangas is yet facing another challenge: it is starting all over. From the full time pastoral worker to the provincial youth heads, from the provincial core group to the couple coordinators, everything (or everyone) is new. And now that we, the former Provincial Core Group of Batangas (now popularly known as the IPIS), have stepped down from service, we are filled with ambivalent emotions: relieved because the pressure of leading the whole YFC Batangas to victory is now off our shoulders, but poignant because we are leaving the service that we have loved so much. I’m gonna miss the ear-piercing laughters, the tear-jerking sharings, the annoying trippings, the humiliating hiritans, the love teams and the love triangles, the arguments over silly things, the sleepless nights, the nerve-racking plannings, the extremely stressful activities and the fellowships after, the walkathon from the Lipa City Youth and Cultural Center to the bus stop in the middle of the night, the SHOUTs, our coordinators and their kakulitans, the recollections, the piktyur-piktyurans, the pag-iisaw, the okrayans, the “terms of endearment,” the worships, and of course, the moments in conferences wherein we can’t do anything but to cry so as to ease our frustrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t believe that the moment we’ve been dreading has finally arrived: it’s now time to leave. It’s funny how we used to talk about this before, yet not really able to picture ourselves leaving. We would always say to each other, “Di ko ma-imagine ang sarili ko na wala sa YFC.” I can’t imagine leaving the community (and the group) that has made such a great impact on my life. My world practically revolved around it. If only I could turn back time, I would. But then, I can’t.&lt;br /&gt;It’s now time for the IPIS to step down in order to give way for other leaders. To the new Provincial Core Group of Batangas, I salute you all, for having the courage to accept God’s calling to serve our province. Life as a PCG member has never been, and never will be, easy — and I’m talking from experience here. There would be a lot of struggles, for being part of the core group entails a lot of sacrifices and decisions that can, sometimes, even break your hearts. But I can assure you that you’ve made the right choice. For my being a PCG member has become the highlight of my YFC life. Everything that I have learned from being a YFC/PCG, I’m gonna bring with me for the rest of my life. I’m wishing all of you luck. Make the most of the time that God has given you to glorify Him through this service. As for us, the IPISes, it’s time to move on, because God has set out a new course for us to take on… May God be praised! c:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thanks Maanne Miranda for this one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-9204464638521692289?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/9204464638521692289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=9204464638521692289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/9204464638521692289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/9204464638521692289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/ipis-graceful-exit.html' title='IPIS-graceful exit'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716517402874519782.post-6972432843576619024</id><published>2008-11-04T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:41:37.933+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='welcome'/><title type='text'>im Back</title><content type='html'>well,&lt;br /&gt;my second blog site(actually my third), created a blog site before, it still active akosiadrian.blogspot.com. Can't remember the username and password. Google won't allow me to log in again, so I guess creating a new blog will be much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Many things&lt;br /&gt;2. New post (I'll try to make this blog similar to my friendster blog -&lt;a href="http://akosiadrian.blog.friendster.com/"&gt;http://akosiadrian.blog.friendster.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;3. Short Stories&lt;br /&gt;4. Reviews&lt;br /&gt;5. Life&lt;br /&gt;6. Many more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716517402874519782-6972432843576619024?l=vicencioadrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/feeds/6972432843576619024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3716517402874519782&amp;postID=6972432843576619024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6972432843576619024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716517402874519782/posts/default/6972432843576619024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicencioadrian.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-back.html' title='im Back'/><author><name>akosiadrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17216917801472423442</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/_-KHqfybw4Ro/SRFBysQXBhI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/62otmOdohiI/S220/gse_multipart14403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
