<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984</id><updated>2011-05-21T11:15:14.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chthonian</title><subtitle type='html'>...Heaven on Earth</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109906289247494144</id><published>2004-10-29T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T00:01:04.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohana! ***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/alex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/320/alex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my brother, alex&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yep… it’s my brother. My second brother. Hehe. Akalain mong tatlo na kami sa pamilya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the story goes like this…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after Woodstruck [Oct 23], I got home at about 12.35 in the morning. I posted an article here and went straight to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;. I was too tired. And yes, without brushing my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 24…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knock knock knock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad was banging on my door and I was ignoring him. Duh, inaantok pa ko! Late na ko nakatulog kagabi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knock knock knock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The persistent knocking kept on and on—I couldn’t sleep!!! Then finally I yelled, “Ano ba?! Natutulog yung tao eh!!” Then from behind the door, he yelled back, “Gumising ka diyan, manganganak na nanay mo!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biglang nabuhay ang diwa ko at agad agad akong nagbihis ng pang-alis. At oo, wala akong ligo. Ni pagmumuta nga hindi ko nagawa eh… [How hygienic could I possibly get?!] Pero this time, nag tooth brush naman na ako. Kinuha ko yung bag ko na hindi ko naayos kagabi sa sobrang antok ko. Ayos! Ready to go na ‘ko!!! I went to the car and mom told me to text Dra arcales to tell her that she’s on her way to medical city. Nakatulog ako and when i woke up, pinabababa na ko samay gilid ng isang malaking building. Kala ko drive thru, Emergency room pala. Winheel chair si mommy. Disoriented pa ko nun kaya medyo naliligaw pa ko nung sinundan ko yung nurse papuntang elevator. 5th floor lang pala. Sinabi saking nung nurse, “Dito ka muna. Upo ka nalang diyan.” Aba! Iniwan ako nung mokong na nurse na yun! Ayun, ang tagal. Nanood na lang ako ng a knight’s tale na pinapalabas sa AXN habang naka engot ang ulo ko sa angulo nung tv. Grabe, ang tagal talaga. O baka akala ko lang yun dahil naiinip ako at naiinis sa katabi kong mukhang napaghahalataang hindi pa ako naliligo. Pero malay natin, akala ko lang din siguro yun. Salamat nawa sa Panginoong Diyos at dumating na rin ang mag-ama, naka pajama yung kapatid ko. Oo, wala rin siyang ligo. Sinilip nila si mama sa room tapos binigay nung isang nurse yung mga gamit ni mama kay daddy at tina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=MBA" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;mba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;k naman ni daddy sakin. Aba, ginawa akong baggage counter. Ang kyut talaga. Dinala na si mama delivery room, habang kaming mga naulilang mag-aama ay pumunta sa admitting room sa lobby para kumuha ng kwarto na pamamalagian ng nanay ko pagkapanganak. Kinuha namin yung Superior room, mga 2,ooo +… Siyempre, yun kasi yung private room na may pridyeder. Grabe gutom na ko nun. Imagine, yung huling kain ko eh alas kwatro ng hapon---dinner ko kagabi bago mag woodstruck. Ayun, bumalik kami ng 5th floor dahil andun pala yung room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROOM 509…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALIIT!!! Anong nangyari sa Superior room na may pridyider?! Ni mismo aparador nga wala eh!! Nagalit ako. “Daddy, ano ba tong kwarto na to?!” “Wag ka mag alala, temporary lang to. Lilipat tayo as soon as may room available na.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napagtiyagaan ko yung kwarto.Nanood na lang ako ng Atomic Betty sa Cartoon Network at nakatulog. Gising dito, gising diyan---kumakalam na tiyan ko. Buti na lang matalino tatay ko at naisipan niyang kumain sa food court! Wahoo!Kumain kami ng pork BBQ sa isang sizzling grill tapos umakyat na kaming muli sa kwarto. After some tim, finally dumating na rin si mama, mukhang bilasang isda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linalakad ko na yung Room Transfer. Leche, bat di kasi binigay samin yung hinihinging room eh! Ayun, taas baba ako from 5th to lobby and back… Lipat na kami sa Room 516---Medium room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Room 516…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayos, may pridyider! Umuwi na sina dadat si Adam [finally] para makaligo na si Adam and all. At ako, naiwan akong hindi pa naliligo habang binabantayan si mama. Akalain nyong yung pop tag ng Woodstruck, suot ko pa rin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, natulog ulit ako. Dumating sina daddy na super late... We got home super late. Natulog na ko ulit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At oo, wala pa rin akong ligo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109906289247494144?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109906289247494144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109906289247494144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109906289247494144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109906289247494144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/ohana.html' title='Ohana! ***'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109855276605807801</id><published>2004-10-24T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T14:32:00.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woodstruck --- is my life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;by looby-loo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Che! Is my life my *ss! Walang &lt;strong&gt;worship&lt;/strong&gt;!! Yun pa naman ang pinunta ko tapos walang worship! Aba, ang dahilan nila eh may &lt;strong&gt;non-YFC&lt;/strong&gt; raw..eh duh! kaya nga nanginvite tayo ng non-YFC para i-&lt;strong&gt;encourage&lt;/strong&gt; natin sila...Anyway, kahit sablay talaga, masaya pa rin dahil andun lahat ng mga taong gusto kong makasama..They made it worthwhile, kahit na &lt;strong&gt;bitin&lt;/strong&gt; talaga. :D They made my day complete without even trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Si Arisa Maelle Sakamoto Sakanami Suzuki Motors ay hindi umattend. Tsk tsk. For the sake of this post and for you, Maelle, I'll recount the events that had come to pass from 12:55 pm to 11:10 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/woodstrucj.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nagkita kami sa Mcdo, late si ate dang!!! wahehheeh. Ayun, kumakain sina Lena, Ken at Chieri. Si Apple at si Tinrey naman ay nagmumuni muni. Nang dumating na nga si ate Dang, [lena, ang sarap ng cookies mo!] sumunod naman sina Chuca at Kirt along with Chuca's little cousin. Wala nang hinihintay kaya't umalis na kami! Off to Megamall! Balak pa namin mag pusoy dos/pusoy/tongits....Nauwi lang sa unggoy-ungguyan na hindi rin namin tinuloy. Hehehe. Pagkatapos ng kahilo-hilong pagbibiyahe, binaba na kami sa harap ng &lt;strong&gt;MEGAMALL&lt;/strong&gt;. Bumili si Andrea ng pink shirt..andaming cute na pantaas sa &lt;strong&gt;Bench&lt;/strong&gt;! Tapos, namakyaw sina Ken, Lena at Dang sa &lt;strong&gt;Candy Corner&lt;/strong&gt;, bumili naman sina Chieri, Tinrey, Dang, Lena at Ken ng &lt;strong&gt;Suncellular sim&lt;/strong&gt;...like whoah. Libot kami here and there and everywhere tapos naisipan naming kumain ng dinner ng nga 4pm.. Labo namin noh? Kumain sina Chuca at Kirt sa &lt;strong&gt;Pansit Malabon&lt;/strong&gt;, si Chieri at Apple at Dang sa &lt;strong&gt;Jollibee&lt;/strong&gt;, ako sa &lt;strong&gt;Sizzling Seafood&lt;/strong&gt;. Sina Tinrey, Issa at KEn, hindi kumain.. Si Lena, sinubuan ko. wahehehehe. Finally, bumaba na kami sa parking lot C na between parking lots A and B. Kelan pa kya naging ACB ang order ng alpabeto? Ayun, nakita namin sina &lt;strong&gt;Angelo at Melai&lt;/strong&gt;... Nung pumasok na kami, sina &lt;strong&gt;Kotat&lt;/strong&gt; [ting-a-ling-a-ling-ding-dong!] at &lt;strong&gt;kuya Pao&lt;/strong&gt; [kuya pao, asan si ate kim?!] Nagsimula na ang concert after one and a half hour...May mga plays, sayawan, kantahan at modeling sa &lt;strong&gt;Variety&lt;/strong&gt; show. Sa &lt;strong&gt;concert&lt;/strong&gt; naman, nagpakita sina Chito [go &lt;strong&gt;parokya ni edgar&lt;/strong&gt;!!!] at ang kuya ni Kirt from the M&lt;strong&gt;aneuvers&lt;/strong&gt;! Astig, galing sumayaw! Nagkagulo nung kumakanta sina Chito [&lt;strong&gt;kapitbahay&lt;/strong&gt; ka pla ni Kotat?] sapagkat tumatalon at nagtutulukan na...Concert na talaga. Wala nang makahinga, tumatagaktak na ng pawis ang mga leeg, at masama na ang simoy ng hangin. Yinaya na kami nina Kotat para pumunta sa mas open na space. Ayan, nakahinga rin kami. Kinaladkad ako ni Chieri, hanapin daw namin si Mara. Ayun, nakita rin namin. at nakita ni Chieri si ---- kuya Christian! Yikee! At nagkita rin sila ni ---- kuya Linus! wahahahahah. &lt;strong&gt;Plug-in&lt;/strong&gt;: ang astig nina Audrey at ate Max Orallo. Back to the story, Concert parin ng concert, hanggat sa nag paalam na kami ni Apel sa mga tao. Sabay kami kina Kirt. Go Kirt! hehehe. Nakita namin si LAra wan! heheh. Ayun, nakuwi naman ako at kasalukuyang gumagawa ng post na wala namang katuturan. At sa awa ng Diyos, bagong relax buhok ko! wahuuu!!! hehe. ayun lamang. *Bow*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109855276605807801?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109855276605807801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109855276605807801' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109855276605807801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109855276605807801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/woodstruck-is-my-life.html' title='Woodstruck --- is my life!'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109794235955405880</id><published>2004-10-16T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T22:31:06.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;by luby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i know why we cant put our feelings into words.... We try so hard but we just cant. Am i right or am i right? Sa lahat ng mga bloggers out there, Im sure you understand this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its because God meant for us to keep that feeling...That special feeling that we share amongst ourselves...&lt;br /&gt;That feeling that nobody else can feel by reading something but by experiencing it themselves. It's a feeling that He wants us to keep sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaddyatink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yeah, our background song is &lt;strong&gt;Beautiful Soul&lt;/strong&gt; -- Jesse McCartney. I chose that because I met such beautiful souls and saw them for what they really are and what they're really made of in the Youth Camp. I saw &lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt; in them...and I saw &lt;strong&gt;BEAUTY&lt;/strong&gt;. Service team, I am very sure you would agree with me in this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109794235955405880?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109794235955405880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109794235955405880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109794235955405880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109794235955405880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/theory.html' title='A Theory'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109794152455530519</id><published>2004-10-16T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T19:56:49.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the Warmth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;by Katrina Lubaton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I wanted to write this before the &lt;strong&gt;4th year people&lt;/strong&gt; says goodbye. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I just wanted to say that &lt;strong&gt;no one&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt; has made me feel like this before. &lt;strong&gt;YFC and all the wonderous people belonging in it&lt;/strong&gt; has made such an impact in my life words could not express. But Im still trying so i could share my joy with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;The experience was so wonderful [duh, the choice of words], so overwhelming that the moment it dawned to me that the Youth Camp was over----I cried. I suddenly missed worshipping God. I missed singing for Him. I missed all His creations that He gave to me. I missed &lt;strong&gt;Ate Dang, Ate Tin, Ate Melai, Ate Kuy, Ate Tricia, Ate Chezka, Ate Camilla, Ate Issa, Ate Zara and Ate Celine. &lt;/strong&gt;They are the ones that I missed the most. That Im still missing them right now, despite the fact that Im speaking to them right now in Y!M. Actually, not speaking, coz right now Im writing this entry and Im not replying to anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Thank you to all whom I gave a piece of my heart to and gave a piece of theirs back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Thank you for making me feel the love that I've been longing to feel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Thank you for making me feel the presence of &lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Dang&lt;/strong&gt;: Ikaw na siguro ang pinaka magaling na team leader, na president na nakilala ko. Honored ako at nagkaron ako ng pagkakataon para mapagsilbihan kita as IVP at Camp servant. Sorry kung may nagawa ako sayo. Im so thankful na nakilala kita at naging kaibigan ko. Di ko alam kung anong nagawa ko to deserve you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Tin&lt;/strong&gt;: Alam kong madalas kitang kinukulit, pero that just goes to show kung gano kita kamahal. First time kitang nakilala sa DG, and i guess God really wanted me to meet you. Im so thankful, and i dont know even know how to say it words!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Melai&lt;/strong&gt;: Simply beautiful inside and out. Thank you so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Kuy&lt;/strong&gt;: Kasama ko sa pagsayaw ng paa. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Tricia&lt;/strong&gt;: You never failed to make me laugh. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Chezka&lt;/strong&gt;: Parati kitang kakulitan. *Princess turn here* "Magkaaway" man o hindi, mahal pa rin kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Camilla&lt;/strong&gt;: Ang saya mong katabing matulog. Akala ko mahirap ka patawanin, but then again, anong ginawa natin sa Speech room buong magdamag? Tumawa ng tumawa. Astig ka talaga. At mahal kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Zara&lt;/strong&gt;: Partner ko sa Household. Ang saya saya. Dati sa game ng "Bahay, Baboy, Bagyo" siya ung isa sa Bahay, ako yung Baboy. Eh sabi nung game host bagyo, yinugyog ako! ABA! Memories. And because of that mahal rin kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Issa&lt;/strong&gt;: Akalain mong akala ko dati mataray ka?! But then again, tawa lang din tayo ng tawa. Super thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Celine&lt;/strong&gt;: Wahahahahaha. Ang tanging kadaldalan ko besides Ate Zara sa Household. Thank you so much for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Katulad ng sinabi ko kanina, hindi ko alam kung anong ginawa ko to deserve you all. Mashado akong naging makasalanan but despite that, binigay kayo sakin ni God. I can never thank Him enough more. Such a blessing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;so blessed, i cant contain it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;so much i gotta give it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;your love has taught me to live now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;you are more than enough for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;At ang mas masarap pa dun, kayo ang nakapagpasaya sakin. You made me want to wake up early in the morning so I can see your smiles, feel the warmth of your hugs, feel the love....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you have turned, my mourning into dancing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;you have turned, my sorrow into joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;PLEASE STAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109794152455530519?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109794152455530519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109794152455530519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109794152455530519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109794152455530519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/feel-warmth.html' title='Feel the Warmth'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109766825888534663</id><published>2004-10-13T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T23:14:06.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>... my princess in every fairy tale...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...MY PRINCESS[ES] IN EVERY FAIRY TALE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello. si looby ay hindi online. ako muna magpopost. ka-Y!M ko ngayon sila ate melai, ate tin, ate dang, karol, lena at ken. masaya ako. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mahal ko sila. mahal nila ako. mahal Niya ako. what more could i ask for?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i quote "yiiiiiiiiii!" [impluwensiya ni ken yan! :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko alam kung ano ilalagay ko dito. gusto ko lang sabihin *ulit* na mahal na mahal na mahal ko ang YFC. at kahit kailan, hindi ako magsasawang sabihin yun. at kahit kailan, hindi ako magsasawang mahalin kayo. sana ganun din kayo sa kin. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grabe guys. &lt;em&gt;"nobody's made me feel this way before..."&lt;/em&gt; ang dami kong nararamdaman ngayon. pero nangingibabaw talaga ang pagmamahal. pagmamahal sa Kanya, at syempre, sa YFC. service team, mahal na mahal ko talaga kayo. hindi ko na alam kung pano ko pa masasabi. &lt;em&gt;"no words can express how much i love you.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, may totoong reason na ko para pumasok ng school, at kayo yun. :D lalo na pag mondays at wednesdays. :D mahal na mahal ko kayo guys. at yehey dahil mahal nyo din ako. :D haayy...mahal Niya talaga ako. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;grabe. i feel so blessed to have met you guys. hindi nyo lang alam kung pano nyo na-touch yung buhay ko. i don't know how to thank you except by returning the love you've shown me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you sa mga i love you [na naririnig ko every 5mins. yiiiiiii! :D], thank you sa mga kiss, sa hugs, sa smiles, for making me feel loved, for making me feel special [i am special... i am special... hello lena! haha :D] at sa love. sobrang sa inyo lang at kay God umiikot ang mundo ko ngayon. at sana ganun nalang forever. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;YFC - MCHS.&lt;/em&gt; kayo lang nakakapagpasaya sa kin ng ganito. at salamat sobra para dun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found a family in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon, masasabi ko nang, "finally, i'm home..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly, &lt;strong&gt;my heaven on earth.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papara-papa....love kita! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;-arisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/8621984-109766825888534663?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109766825888534663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109766825888534663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109766825888534663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109766825888534663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-princess-in-every-fairy-tale.html' title='... my princess in every fairy tale...'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109751040328587188</id><published>2004-10-11T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T23:46:37.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Camp...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;by Katrina Lubaton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ano nga ba nangyari over the weekend?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/chiggy's.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We had our Youth Camp last &lt;strong&gt;October 8, 9 and 10&lt;/strong&gt; in my &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=school&amp;v=56"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt;. After our exams last friday, we had lunch at Chiggy's Katipunan. Nakita ko na rin yung crush ni Chieri.. na kasama ni ----- ..hehe. &lt;em&gt;Chieri, how do you feel?&lt;/em&gt; =P So anyway, we came back to Miriam for our facilitator &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=training&amp;v=56"&gt;training&lt;/a&gt;. Naks, service team ako! It was my first &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt; to be part of the service team--kasi last &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt; participant lang ako. Dumating sina Kuya Pao at Ate Kim [yikee!] at sinimulan na namin ang aming mga tinakdang gawain ni Ate Dang [president] para sa amin. Dumating rin si HAPPY! haha...ang cute talaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/yfc%40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, nagstart na rin yung Camp. Dumating na yung mga tutulong samin sa pagentertain sa mga nagattend. Sina Angelo, Kevin, Tonico [kapatid ni Kuya Pao] at ang demonyong pinsan ni Ate Dang, si Cotat! [ting-aling-aling-ding-dong!] Nagkaroon ng &lt;strong&gt;first talk:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;God's &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; and His plan for us&lt;/strong&gt;---si Ate Melai ang speaker. Nagkaron ng short skit by the Creatives: Si Celine, Chieri, &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Apple&amp;v=56"&gt;Apple&lt;/a&gt;, Arisa, Tricia, Chezka, Happy, at ako, organized by Mimi. Yung presentation parang charades na halong telenovela. Dinudub kami ni Angelo, Cotat at yung isang mapayat na naka puti. We were playing the 7 deadly sins and we were showing how man was tempted..Parts played: Celine - man, Happy - God, Chieri - devil, &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Apple&amp;v=56"&gt;Apple&lt;/a&gt; - lust, Arisa - greed, Tricia - pride, Chezka - vices at ako - gluttony. Halata nga cguro na ako'y matakaw... Pagkatapos nun, dumating naman ang mga katoto nina Angelo, ang dami na nila! I dont know if they arrived friday or saturday, pero basta may mga bago akong nakita: sina Kuya Christian, Kuya Josh, Kuya Linus, Kuya Jono at yung isang mapayat na di ko kilala. Basta mapayat siya. Sila ang nagsilbi bilang tagatugtog namin ng worship songs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worship! &lt;/strong&gt;Grabe namimiss ko na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/service%20team.2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tulugan &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt; na at well well well, sino ba ang nakatulog? May mga naganap na kababalaghan sa Speech room [kung saan kami natutulog] at umiyak pa si Tricia sa takot. May naglakad daw kasi sa tabi nya, with all the footsteps and all...eh nakahiga naman na kami lahat nun eh. Sino kaya yun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday comes, wake up &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt; is 5:00 am. Walang naligo. Tinawag na lahat ng participants at pinapunta sa may bamboo area. Dun sila nakaligo. &lt;strong&gt;WATER BALLOON FIGHT!! &lt;/strong&gt;Ayan. Basa kami lahat at nangangatog na bumalik sa mga kwarto naming di-aircon pa. Di ko lubos maisip kung bakit ni isa samin ay di nagkaroon ng hypothermia. Nag-breakfast kami after freshening up, nagstart na ang &lt;strong&gt;Talk 2: Who is Jesus Christ for you&lt;/strong&gt;?---si Ate Rain ang speaker. Ayan, may Creatives na naman... This &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt; wala na kaming tulong. Wala na yung mga guys na nagisip ng presentation nung friday. Kaya ayan. Instantly, pinlay ko ang parte ng isang tatay. San ka pa?! Then, came lunch, &lt;strong&gt;Talk 3: Repentance, Faith, Healing and&lt;/strong&gt;... --- sino nga bang naging speaker dito? Ahh! si ate Noelle! then, after that, nagkaroon ng one-to-ones, confession [kung kelan nadapa si Celine at namatay ang kuko. Ginawa nya ang pagdadive sa harap ng pari.] tapos rest. Kumain kami ng dinner and after that, sinimulan ang &lt;strong&gt;Talk 4: I forget this one&lt;/strong&gt;. Cguro prayer warrior ako nung &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt; na yun. Dumating ang Baptism. Cguro inisip ni God na I'm not yet ready and the &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=job&amp;v=56"&gt;job&lt;/a&gt; was meant for others kaya hindi ako nakapagbaptize. Pero masaya pa rin ako kasi, at least, somehow, nagawa ko ang dapat kong gawin in the name oF God. At masaya rin ako kasi binigyan ni God ng chance maging instrument ang mga karapat-dapat&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E-night:&lt;/strong&gt; ang pinakamasayang parte sa mahabang araw ng Sabado. Nagkaroon ng presentations ang bawat Discussion groups, pero shempre, ang service team muna ang una. Nagkaroon kami ng &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=fashion&amp;v=56"&gt;fashion&lt;/a&gt; show, ang saya saya! iba't ibang themes sa bawat triads or pairs...pagkatapos ng mga presentations, umaribba naman ang mga lalaki! Ang ever famous Kalye Onse, bumenta tlaga...Go kuya Angelo, Christian, Josh, Jolo, Linus, Tonico and the rest! &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Job&amp;v=56"&gt;Job&lt;/a&gt; well done! hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/the%20hech.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunday came [i cant believe it, im actually nearing the end of my story!]... bangag na naman kahit this &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt;, lahat nakatulog ng mahimbing...nagpanic ang mga di nakaligo...isa na si apple! wahahahaha..magsama kayo ni Linus! *mmmm! ang bango bango!* worship kami as we do every morning, ate breakfast, had the &lt;strong&gt;talk 5: ...i forget this one too...&lt;/strong&gt;---si ate Tin at si Celine naman ang &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=speakers&amp;v=56"&gt;speakers&lt;/a&gt;...We had our mass [dumating si kuya Echo! haha...kamukha nya si froggy sa little rascals...] hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We ate lunch at McDo...nakabili na ko ng Jasmine Trias &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Cd&amp;v=56"&gt;Cd&lt;/a&gt;...yey!! so anyway..balik kami ni &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=apple&amp;v=56"&gt;apple&lt;/a&gt; sa &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=school&amp;v=56"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt; at naglatag kami sa corridor at...natulog kami. Dumating si Tito Ed, at napasigaw ak kay apple-- "Ayy! Shwahahahaha nya he!" Translation: "Ayy,! &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Apple&amp;v=56"&gt;Apple&lt;/a&gt;, anjan na sundo mo. HALA, baka anjan na rin sundo ko!" Ang maipapayo ko lng sa mga balak kausapin ako pag bagong gising ako, ah eh, phorget eet!!! i make no sense when i am half-asleep. HAha. So anyway, Youth camp was so fun...not to mention life-changing. But, that's another story. =P I'll save it for another post. That's about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109751040328587188?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109751040328587188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109751040328587188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109751040328587188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109751040328587188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/youth-camp.html' title='Youth Camp...'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109741175658341840</id><published>2004-10-10T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T16:40:23.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you looby! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU LOOBY-LOO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;looloo loovi!&lt;/strong&gt; thank you ulit for making this blog and sharing it with me! thank you for all those new songs! [papara-papa...love ko 'to! ..take me as i am.. awi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=MBA" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we, dami pa!] peee-kaaa-choo! with feelings! i love you super! see you tomorrow! &lt;strong&gt;YFC service team!&lt;/strong&gt; yehey may lunch tayo bukas! excited na ko! haha. :D see you guys around! wag snob ha?! maging FC na! :D nyaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-arisa :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="javascript"&gt; var chatterbox = 'no'; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/SPAN&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109741175658341840?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109741175658341840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109741175658341840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109741175658341840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109741175658341840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/thank-you-looby-d.html' title='thank you looby! :D'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109741055881922109</id><published>2004-10-10T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T16:59:37.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I ain't no goddess, just a princess in my King's Heaven."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I AIN'T NO GODDESS, JUST A PRINCESS IN MY KING'S HEAVEN."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hello looloo! haha. youth camp rocks. sana every weekend nalang may youth camp! haha.Ü tiring but fun. very very very fun! you get to be closer to God and other people at the same time.Ü it was a very life-changing 3 days and two nights for me.Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and these guys made sure i had the time of my life... i don't know how to thank you enough.Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;♥ &lt;strong&gt;chieri and looby :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for being the reason kung bakit ako pumunta ng youth camp.Ü for being God's instruments so i could feel His presence. for being there pag gimmicks [game sa lahat!]. for all the help. for your patience, time, smiles, laughs, tears, food!, prayers, everything. for making me know that you have and always will be there for me. for simply being there. and chieri, i know you'll make a good president! looby, papara-papa...love you guys! haha. corny na naman ba ako?!Ü salamat sa lahat!Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;♥ &lt;strong&gt;lena and apple and ken [princess duggy!] :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for sleeping beside me. for sharing your stories and jokes. for making me laugh. for waking me up. for acompanying me when i got scared. for your patience and everything else. love ko kayo! mwah!Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;♥ &lt;strong&gt;ate dang, ate tin, ate melai, ate tricia, ate issa, ate kuy, ate kim, ate happy, ate camilla and ate chezka :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for sharing your food. for your patience. for all your help. for making me laugh. for accompanying me to the bathroom!. for teaching me all those new songs. for making the youth camp fun, super [next year ulit ha? :D].Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;♥ &lt;strong&gt;ange, aj, celine, kat, armi :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for making me laugh, for accompanying me to places. for sharing your food. for being my partner in spirit warriors!. for your jokes [tatawa na ba ko? joke!]. for the help and everything else!.Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ms. balmes, sir f., ate guard, ms. cortez, and all the teachers who stayed duing the camp :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;for making sure we were safe and we had food and we had fun.Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;♥&lt;strong&gt; HIM :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for making the youth camp possible. for letting me know all those great people [ate tin, ate dang, etc.]. for making me happy. for giving me all those challenges in life. for making me learn through my mistakes. for making me a princess in Your kingdom. for everything. i owe it all to you, and i'm lifting it all up to you. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥ everyone else :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for going to the youth camp. for all the support, help, time, laughs, memories, food, everything! thank you talaga! im looking forward to the next youth camp! sobra! :D the youth camp was good. you guys are better. He's the best.Ü love you guys! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-arisa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109741055881922109?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109741055881922109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109741055881922109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109741055881922109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109741055881922109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-aint-no-goddess-just-princess-in-my.html' title='&quot;I ain&apos;t no goddess, just a princess in my King&apos;s Heaven.&quot;'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109714598003575197</id><published>2004-10-07T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T16:59:48.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wala na kami...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;WALA NA KAMI. masaya ka nga ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yehey! Wala na kami.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wala na akong aalalahanin, wala na akong iisipin... Pero hirap akong matulog sa gabi dahil bumabalik yung mga alaala noong magkasama kami.Naiisip ko kung paano niya hawakan yung kamay ko, yung tipong nagsasabing hindi niya ako iiwanan. Kung pa’no niya ko yakapin, yung nagsasabing lagi niya akong poprotektahan. At kung pano niya ako halikan, yung nagsasabing mahal na mahal nya ako.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yehey! Wala na kami.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hindi na ako iiyak pa...Pero kapag gabi nagagawa ko pa ring umiyak, dahil nami-miss ko siya. Nami-miss ko yung mga ngiti niyang nakakaloko, mga jokes niyang corny, mga tingin niyang nakakatunaw, tawa niyang nakakabaliw, pangungulit niya sa akin at kung anu-ano pang kapraningan na ginagawa niya. Nami-miss ko yun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yehey! Wala na kami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wala na akong tatawagan, hindi na ako magte-text sa kanya, at hindi na tataas ang bill ko.Pero sa tuwing hawak ko ang cell phone ko, lagi kong hinahanap ang pangalan niya. Lagi akong nate-tempt na magtext sa kanya, o di naman kaya, tumawag. Nangangati lagi ang darili ko na pindutin ang “Write Message” i-type ang message ko, i-scroll yung button para makita ko yung number niya, at tapos ipe-press ko yung “Send”. O kaya naman, i-scroll ko yung button para mahanap yung name niya tapos ipe-press ko yung “Call”. Kahit na alam ko na tataas lalo ang bill ko. Kahit na alam kong hindi naman sya magre-reply at hinding-hindi nya ako tatawagan. At kahit kailan hindi na nya gagawin pang magparamdam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yehey! Wala na kami.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Magkakaroon na ako ng time para sa sarili ko, sa pamilya ko at sa barkada ko.Pero sa tuwing lalabas ako ng bahay, kasama man ang pamilya o barkada ko, siya lagi ang naaalala ko, na sana, kasama ko siya ngayon. Magkahawak kamay na namamasyal, naglolokohan, nagkukulitan, at nagtatawanan. Tapos, walang katapusang usapan kung saan kakain ng lunch, kung sa McDo, Kenny Rogers o Tokyo Tokyo. Kung pupunta ba sa Timezone, manonod ng sine o di kaya naman magsho-shopping.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yehey! Wala na kami!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pero sa tuwing may ise-search ako sa Internet, bubuksan ko ang Yahoo Messenger, MSN Messenger, ICQ, at MIRC umaasang baka sakaling dumating siya. Makausap ko man lang, makikipagkulitan uli at baka sakaling magkaliwanagan kami at maibalik ang &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=dating" target="_blank"&gt;dating&lt;/a&gt; “kami”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yehey! Wala na kami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Pwede na akong tumingin sa iba at tumanggap ng manliligaw.Pero sabi ko sa sarili ko, hindi na ako magmamahal pa uli. Dahil siya lang ang mahal ko. Siya lang ang nakaka-kumpleto sa araw ko, siya lang yung inspirasyon ko sa mga bagay-bagay. Siya lang yung nakakaintindi sa akin kapag may problema ako. Siya lang yung nakakapagpatahan sa akin kapag umiiyak ako. Siya lang ang buhay ko, siya lang, wala ng iba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Magmamahal din ako, syempre naman. Pero hindi muna ngayon, hindi muna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;- arisa =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109714598003575197?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109714598003575197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109714598003575197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109714598003575197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109714598003575197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/wala-na-kami.html' title='Wala na kami...'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109714559361884809</id><published>2004-10-07T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T16:50:17.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes it's nice just to be silly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;by Katrina Lubaton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dear Manay Letty,&lt;br /&gt;Nais kong ikuwento sa inyo ang namagitan sa amin ng aking itay isang&lt;br /&gt;gabi. Hindi ko kayang makalimutan kahit anong bahagi ng gabing iyon.&lt;br /&gt;Malakas ang ulan noon. Katatapos ko pa lamang maligo at nakatapis pa&lt;br /&gt;lamang ako sa loob ng aking kuwarto. Narinig ko si Itay na kumakatok sa&lt;br /&gt;aking pinto. Nang sagutin ko ang pinto ay sinabi niya na kailangan daw&lt;br /&gt;naming magusap. Pinapasok ko naman po siya dahil ama ko po siya. Nagulat na&lt;br /&gt;lamang ako nang isarado at ikinandado niya ang pinto. Hinawakan ni Itay ang&lt;br /&gt;braso ko. Napasigaw ako, sabi ko "ITAY huwag, anak mo ako!". Ngunit hindi&lt;br /&gt;tumigil ang aking Itay. Ipinagpatuloy niya ang kanyang ginawa. Pumikit na&lt;br /&gt;lamang ako dahil sa ayaw kong makita ang mukha nang aking tatay sa&lt;br /&gt;kababuyan na kanyang ginagawa. Naririnig ko si Inay na binubulabog ang&lt;br /&gt;pinto. Sumisigaw na, "Hayop ka wag mong gawin yan sa anak mo!" Ngunit wala&lt;br /&gt;pa rin. Ipinaubaya ko na lamang ang sarili ko sa Diyos.&lt;br /&gt;Pagkalagpas ng ilang sandali ay natapos din ang aking Itay. Nang&lt;br /&gt;humarap ako sa salamin ay nagulat ako sa aking nakita. Magaling naman pala&lt;br /&gt;mag-make-up si Itay. Noong gabi na iyon ay nagladlad ng kapa si Itay.&lt;br /&gt;Natuwa ako at mahusay ang kanyang ginawa. Naisip ko&lt;br /&gt;na matutuwa ang aking boyfriend dahil sa ganda ko. Nagyakapan kami doon at&lt;br /&gt;nag-iyakan. Masaya na kami ngayon at walang problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lubos na gumagalang,&lt;br /&gt;Badong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dear Badong,&lt;br /&gt;Wala akong masabi sa liham mo kundi...P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=anal" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ANAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;O!!! Para sa iyo, Badong:&lt;br /&gt;B.U.R.M.A. - Between Us, Remember Me Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagmamahal forever,&lt;br /&gt;Manay Letty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dear Manay Letty,&lt;br /&gt;May ihihingi akong payo sa iyo kaya sana mabigyan mo ako ng magandang&lt;br /&gt;sagot sa problema ko. Simple lang naman eh. Naguguluhan lang kasi ako.&lt;br /&gt;Ang fish ball ba ay bayag ng isda?&lt;br /&gt;O sige hanggang sa muli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doc Trina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dear Doc Trina,&lt;br /&gt;Napaghahalata sa tanong mo na isa kang malaswang babae, at wala kang&lt;br /&gt;nasasa-isip kung hindi mga itlog ng lalake. Malamang isa kang pokpok.&lt;br /&gt;Gayun pa man ay sasagutin ko ang iyong katanungan, dahil mukhang&lt;br /&gt;tatanga-@#%$ ka talaga. Para sa iyong kaalaman, ang fish ball ay hindi&lt;br /&gt;bayag ng isda.&lt;br /&gt;Sana ay naliwanagan ka sa aking sagot, at aasahan ko ang iyong muling&lt;br /&gt;pagsulat.&lt;br /&gt;Para sa iyo, Doc Trina:&lt;br /&gt;Y.E.M.E.N. - Yugyugan Every Morning, Every Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagmamahal forever,&lt;br /&gt;Manay Letty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*****************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dear Manay Letty,&lt;br /&gt;Isa akong 38-years old na babae, single at mayaman. Pagkatapos ng&lt;br /&gt;mahabang panahong tigang, may nanliligaw ulit sa akin ngayon, si Romy.&lt;br /&gt;Mukha naman siyang mabait pero hindi ko siya masyadong gusto dahil, uhm,&lt;br /&gt;pangit siya. Ngunit sa edad kong ito, nais ko na sanang&lt;br /&gt;makapag-asawa, at baka si Romy na ang last chance ko. Ano ang aking dapat&lt;br /&gt;gawin?&lt;br /&gt;Jogalyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dear Jogalyn,&lt;br /&gt;Huwag ka nang mag-inarte at sigurado akong hindi ka naman kagandahan.&lt;br /&gt;Pangalan mo pa lang jologs na jologs na. Magpasalamat ka na lang at may&lt;br /&gt;gusto pang pumatol sa 'yo kahit guranggutan ka na. Anyway, hindi mo dapat&lt;br /&gt;isipin na si Romy na ang last chance mo para lumagay sa tahimik, Jogalyn.&lt;br /&gt;Dahil hindi ka naman papakasalan nun, pera mo lang ang habol niya at&lt;br /&gt;iiwanan ka din balang-araw. Huwag ka nang mag-ilusyon na makapag-aasawa ka&lt;br /&gt;pa at dapat ngayon pa lang ay tanggapin mo na na tatanda kang dalaga&lt;br /&gt;habangbuhay. Sana ay napaligaya ka ng aking tugon sa iyong problema.&lt;br /&gt;Para sa iyo, Jogalyn:&lt;br /&gt;B.A.L.I.W.A.G. - Beauty And Love I Will Always Give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagmamahal forever,&lt;br /&gt;Manay Letty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;****************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dear Manay Letty,&lt;br /&gt;Isa akong gwapong chickboy at dalawa ang aking girlfriends. Minsan ay&lt;br /&gt;nagkasabay sila sa isang lugar di ko kasi alam. Tuloy inaaway nila ako&lt;br /&gt;ngayon at gusto ng akipag-break. Kaya nga kailangan ko ang iyong tulong.&lt;br /&gt;Edgar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dear Edgar,&lt;br /&gt;Walang kwenta ang liham mo kaya ayokong sagutin. Huwag ka ng susulat&lt;br /&gt;ulit dito at inaaksaya mo lang ang panahon ko, leche ka. Edgar, dahil ang&lt;br /&gt;sabi mo ay gwapo ka, at mahilig&lt;br /&gt;si Manay Letty sa gwapo, ito ang para sa iyo:&lt;br /&gt;P.H.I.L.I.P.P.I.N.E.S. - Pumping Hot...I Love It! Please, Please...I&lt;br /&gt;Need Erotic Stimulation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagmamahal forever,&lt;br /&gt;Manay Letty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;****************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dear Manay Letty,&lt;br /&gt;Mayroon akong anak na ubod ng landi. Mas makati pa sa higad ang hitad,&lt;br /&gt;wala nang pinatawad, pati mga magbabalut pinapatulan. Kung minsan nga'y&lt;br /&gt;nahuhuli ko pa sa may gulayan sa aming bakuran, kasama ang mga tanim naming&lt;br /&gt;talong at upo. Hindi ko na alam ang gagawin sa&lt;br /&gt;haliparot kong anak, hiyang-hiya na ako sa ibang tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dear Desperate,&lt;br /&gt;Itay naman sabi nang huwag na kayong susulat dito eh! Malaki na ako,&lt;br /&gt;hayaan nyo na ako sa gusto ko sa buhay. Matipuno naman yung mga magbabalut&lt;br /&gt;sa atin, tsaka friends lang kami nun. Namatay na nga pala si Tiya Dely,&lt;br /&gt;hayun successful naman ang libing. Kamusta na si&lt;br /&gt;Inay? Utang na loob patigilin nyo na sa pag-aararo si Inay.&lt;br /&gt;Para sa iyo, Itay:&lt;br /&gt;P.E.R.U. - Phorget Everyone... Remember Us.&lt;br /&gt;At pakisabi kay Daniel, yung magtataho sa atin:&lt;br /&gt;P.A.R.A.N.A.Q.U.E. - Please Always Remain Adorable, Nice And Quiet&lt;br /&gt;Under Ecstacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagmamahal forever,&lt;br /&gt;Manay Letty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;****************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bago ako magwakas, dear readers, may gusto akong i-share sa inyong&lt;br /&gt;lahat, isang kwentong mapupulutan nyo ng aral. Ilang taon na ang&lt;br /&gt;nakalilipas, noong bata't sariwa pa ako...&lt;br /&gt;Manay Letty reminisces...) Several years ago...Manay Letty joins Reyna&lt;br /&gt;ng Bocaue beauty pageant. Manay Letty was then called Lettygirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host: How are you, Lettygirl?&lt;br /&gt;Lettygirl: How are you too!&lt;br /&gt;Host: Ok. So Lettygirl, here's your question: What do you think is your&lt;br /&gt;best feature?&lt;br /&gt;Lettygirl all smiles and poise na poise. Well I think that my best ficture&lt;br /&gt;is my graduation ficture! I thank you!&lt;br /&gt;Ayun awa ng Diyos talo si Manay Letty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hanggang dito na lamang po sa linggong ito, because I'm tired and I'm&lt;br /&gt;pretty. Sana ay antabayan niyo ang mga susunod pang liham na aming&lt;br /&gt;ilalathala dito. Nawa'y magpatuloy ang inyong agdulog at pagsulat sa...Dear&lt;br /&gt;Manay Letty.&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit bago ako magpaalam, nais ko sanang mag-iwan ng isang munting&lt;br /&gt;mensahe&lt;br /&gt;hindi lamang para sa lahat ng mga masugid na sumusubaybay sa Dear Manay&lt;br /&gt;Letty, kundi pati na din para sa aking sarili at sa aking One and Only, na&lt;br /&gt;itatago ko na lang sa pangalang Vanilla Milkshake.&lt;br /&gt;So, para sa inyo, dear readers:&lt;br /&gt;L.I.B.Y.A. - Love Is Beautiful; You Also.&lt;br /&gt;Para naman sa akin:&lt;br /&gt;P.A.S.A.Y. - Pretty And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Sex" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;y Are You.&lt;br /&gt;Heto pa isa:&lt;br /&gt;E.G.Y.P.T. - Everything's Great, You Pretty Thing!&lt;br /&gt;At para kay Vanilla Milkshake:&lt;br /&gt;I.M.U.S. - I Miss U, Sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;Ito po ang inyong Manay Letty na nagpapaalam at nagsasabing...toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wahahahahahahah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109714559361884809?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109714559361884809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109714559361884809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109714559361884809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109714559361884809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/sometimes-its-nice-just-to-be-silly.html' title='Sometimes it&apos;s nice just to be silly...'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109714500829208906</id><published>2004-10-07T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T16:56:28.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One residing in Heaven looking over the Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd like to take this chance to thank God...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;by Katrina Lubaton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Si Padre Jorge ay isang pari sa isang munting bayan sa isang malayong lalawigan. Isang linggo nang hapon, dumating siya sa kapilya na may bitbit na luma at kinakalawang na hawla. Ipinatong ni Padre sa pulpito ang lumang hawla. May mga kilay na nagtikwasan na tila nag-uusisa at tila bilang sagot ay nagsimulang magkuwento si Padre Jorge. "Naglalakad ako kahapon sa kabayanan nang makita ko ang isangbinatilyong palapit sa akin. "May dala-dala siyang hawla na naglalaman ng tatlong ibong pipit na nangangatog sa takot. "Tumigil ako at inusisa ko angbinatilyo, 'Anak, ano iyan?'"Ang sagot niya, 'Mga ibong pipit lang na nahuli ko.' "Tinanong ko siyang muli, 'Aanhin mo ang mga iyan?' "Ang sagot niya, 'Iuuwi ko at paglalaruan. Pipitik-pitikin ko sila, hihilahin ang kanilang mga balahibo, at pag-aaway-awayin ko!' "Ang sabi ko, 'Pero pagsasawaan mo rin ang paglalaro sa kanila. Anoang gagawin mo pagkatapos?' "Ang sagot niya, 'May mga pusa akong alaga. Mahilig sa ibong pipit ang mga pusa. Ipakakain ko sila. O kaya, titiradurin ko sila." Tumahimik sandali si Padre Jorge, bago nagpatuloy ng pagsasalaysay, Inusisa ko ang binatilyo, 'Magkano mo ipagbibili sa akin ang mga ibong pipit na iyan?' "Napakunot-noo ang binatilyo, 'Aanhin ninyo ang mga ibong pipit naito? Ibon lang ang mga ito. Pangit ang kanilang huni. Hindi sila magaganda!"Muli ay nagtanong ako, 'Magkano?' "Sumagot ang binatilyo, 'P100?' "Agad akong dumukot sa aking bulsa ng P100 at ibinigay ko iyon sa kanya. "Dali-daling umalis ang binatilyo at iniwan ang hawla nanaglalaman ng tatlong ibon. "Kinuha ko ang hawla at nagtungo ako sa lilim ng isang puno, at doonay binuksan ko ang hawla at pinalaya ang tatlong ibon." Ang hawlang iyon ang nasa pulpito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;At muli, nagkuwento si Padre Jorge...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Isang araw, nag-uusap sina Satanas at Hesus. Kagagaling lamang niSatanas sa daigdig, at siya ay bumubungisngis at nagmamayabang. Sabi ni Satanas, "Hoy, Hesus! Nahuli ko ang lahat ng mga tao sa mundo! Nabitag ko silang lahat! Ginamitan ko sila ng iba't ibang pain atkinagat nilang lahat ang mga iyon!" Nagtanong si Hesus, "Aanhin mo sila?" Sumagot si Satanas,"Magpapakasaya ako! Tuturuan ko silang magpakasal at kapagkuwan ay maghiwalay!"Tuturuan ko ng kamunduhan at tuturuan ko silang ipalaglag ang mga sanggol samga sinapupunan! "Tuturuan ko silang mamuhi sa isa't isa at magmalabis sa kapwa nila! "Tuturuan ko silang maglasing, magmura, magsigarilyo, magsugal, magpakabangag at magpasasa sa laman at kung anu-anong bisyo! "Tuturuan ko silang gumawa ng mga baril at bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=MBA" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;mba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt; na gagamitin upang magpatayan sila! "Bwa Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Kalulugdan ko ang mga kabuktutan at kabaliwan nila!" Nagtanong si Hesus, "At pagkatapos, aanhin mosila?" Nakangising sumagot si Satanas, "Pahihirapan ko sila, at lilipulin ko silang lahat." Nagtanong si Hesus, "Magkano mo sila ipagbibili sa akin?" Sagot ni Satanas, "Aanhin mo sila? Tao lang sila. Wala silang silbi. Kunin mo man sila, sila pa ang magagalit sa iyo. "Duduraan ka nila. Aalipustain. Pahihirapan. Hindi mo gusto ang mga taong iyan!" Nagtanong muli si Hesus, "Magkano?" Sumagot si Satanas, "Lahat ngiyong luha at lahat ng iyong dugo." Bulalas ni Hesus, "Sige!" At nagbayad si Hesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hindi ba kakatwa na napakadali sa mga tao na ibasura ang Diyos at Pagkuwan ay magtataka kung bakit ang mundo ay patungo sa impyerno? Hindi ba kakatwa na may nangangalandakang, "Naniniwala ako sa Diyos," ngunit sinusundan pa rin niya si Satanas? Hindi ba kakatwa na nagte-text ka ng libu-libong kabulastugan at angmga kabulastugang ito ay mabilis na kumakalat tulad ng mabangis na apoy, ngunit kapag nagpadala ka ng mga mensahe tungkol sa Panginoon, makadalawangulit pa na pinag-iisipan ng mga tao kung ikakalat nila ang mga ito? Hindiba kakatwa na mas inaalala ko ang iisipin ng ibang tao tungkol sa akinkaysa kung ano ang iisipin sa akin ng Panginoon? Ipinagdarasal ko na ang mga magbabahagi ng kuwentong ito sa kanilangmga kapamilya at kaibigan, sa lahat ng kanilang mahal sa buhay aybibiyayaan ng Diyos sa paraang natatangi para sa kanila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We can never thank Him enough for everything that He has done for us. Tinubos nya tayo. Ano pa ba ang mahihingi natin mula sa kanya? Ano pa ba ang irereklamo natin, ikalulungkot at ikagagalit? Wala tayong dapat dahilan para sisihin siya sa kung ano man dahil sapat na ang pagkamatay ng Kaniyang anak bilang kabayaran sa ating mga kasalanan...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109714500829208906?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109714500829208906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109714500829208906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109714500829208906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109714500829208906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/one-residing-in-heaven-looking-over.html' title='The One residing in Heaven looking over the Earth'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621984.post-109714332858001497</id><published>2004-10-07T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T16:34:59.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chthonian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chthonian [THO--nee--uhn]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Greek &lt;em&gt;khthonios&lt;/em&gt;, of the earth, from &lt;em&gt;khthn&lt;/em&gt;, earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this blog, we would like to set our thoughts, our feelings that is of this earth... We want to express ourselves in such a way that we create a new world -- our place, our haven, our &lt;em&gt;heaven on earth...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...And we want to share it with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8621984-109714332858001497?l=fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/feeds/109714332858001497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621984&amp;postID=109714332858001497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109714332858001497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621984/posts/default/109714332858001497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleetingdustheap.blogspot.com/2004/10/chthonian.html' title='Chthonian'/><author><name>Chthonian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13664940299672566170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/158/1967/640/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
