<?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-12690767</id><updated>2012-02-08T22:49:27.510+08:00</updated><category term='tech'/><category term='reflections'/><category term='musical'/><category term='Still Marry Me'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Dream High'/><category term='secret garden'/><category term='trips'/><category term='movies'/><category term='my girlfriend is a gumiho'/><category term='books'/><category term='jdorama'/><category term='fangirl'/><category term='random'/><category term='year-end post'/><category term='cinderella&apos;s sister'/><category term='music'/><category term='school'/><category term='sungkyunkwan scandal'/><category term='personal taste'/><category term='life'/><category term='korean drama'/><category term='tcp'/><category term='korean drama top 5'/><category term='food'/><category term='taiwanese drama'/><category term='laruku'/><category term='family'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='boys before flowers'/><category term='playful kiss'/><category term='1N2D'/><category term='anime'/><category term='tv'/><category term='work'/><category term='mary stayed out all night'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Resident Nutty</title><subtitle type='html'>Nuttiness has no limits...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-621002148753628712</id><published>2012-01-30T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:18:28.203+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>2012 travel log</title><content type='html'>2012 was supposed to be my “big save year” since I’ll be spending a lot in 2013, but hell, when the seat-sale comes a-callin’ and you have awesome friends who are willing to go with you at a drop of a hat, how can you resist?&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6789373453_8d56281ef1.jpg" width="500" height="422"&gt;&lt;/center&gt; And a couple of mini-trips in between...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-621002148753628712?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/621002148753628712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=621002148753628712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/621002148753628712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/621002148753628712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-travel-log.html' title='2012 travel log'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-680589580457857432</id><published>2011-12-31T18:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:04:58.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year-end post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Thank you, 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7034/6789003365_1b7ca5a9a6.jpg" width="300" align=left&gt;They say good things come to those who wait, and while I feel that I'm getting ahead of myself this time, I'm extremely optimistic given the blessings that 2011 has brought. While &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-is-done.html"&gt;2010&lt;/a&gt; forced me to come to grips on what I want to do in my life, 2011 more or less got the ball rolling. And like I said before, I'm a natural planner, and this year hopefully marked the foundation of those plans. Though the future is still uncertain, I'm intensely optimistic and happy about the year that was and what 2012 will bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wealth is...wealth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the year when I had some decent financial planning laid out. More or less I was compelled to do so because of the new "projects" I have that require some serious financing. Suffice to say, 2012 and 2013 will be the time when I'll go back to poverty since I'll be spending 90% of what I'm saving so far. Though the latter part of the year was not good from an economic standpoint (my stocks are definitely hurting! should stop second-guessing next time), hopefully the returns are better this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two jobs in one year, yeah you read it right&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My career, though not aimless, appears to be on a winding path. I ended last year with a job and though things didn't go as I've thought, I still learned a lot and made great friends along the way. My new job, at last, fits what I'm envisioning for myself ever since I finished grad school. My new co-workers are also a blast and I'm lucky that I get to work with such talented people. Hopefully the next years point to more stability in terms of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tripping&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I didn't have a lot of trips this year (because of the "saving" mode), they are still memorable nonetheless.  Our Korea trip in February didn't push through, but that extra money helped me to buy more stuff for myself, hehe. Ended the year with an awesome Vietnam-Cambodia trip, which is a feast for the eyes (both the sights AND the people, hehe) that I feel that I have to come back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Relationships&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year brought me a lot of old and new friendships that I'll always treasure. I had a blast going out almost every weekend with my friends, doing whatever activity that catches our fancy, sharing our various obsessions and introducing new ones. There are a lot (and I mean A LOT) of emotional milestones this year (not just on my end) and I'm glad that I have these wonderful set of people to share them with. I'm also thankful for all the new friends that I got to meet, from work to those I randomly meet during my adventures. Thank you for bringing that additional spice in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I end my 2011 post with a whole ton of gratitude for all the blessings the Lord has given me, my family, and friends. I can't remember the last time when I am THIS excited about the coming year. Here's to an even more awesome 2012! Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-680589580457857432?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/680589580457857432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=680589580457857432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/680589580457857432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/680589580457857432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2011/12/thank-you-2011.html' title='Thank you, 2011!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-435040657505749879</id><published>2011-11-27T11:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T20:57:01.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tech'/><title type='text'>meet bummie</title><content type='html'>I've been known to really milk my gadgets for all they're worth, so I rarely buy any gadgets fresh from its release date. Case in point: &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-laptop.html"&gt;Hyde&lt;/a&gt; is almost 3 years old (that's OLD in laptop years), and my ipod is still a first generation iPod Classic which I bought, uh &lt;span style="font-style: italic"&gt;six&lt;/span&gt;years ago (and the screen protector is still intact, mind you). So as long as it serves its purpose (even though Hyde crashes once in a while and my ipod doesn't sync videos and sometimes doesn't play the whole song, heh) I'll stick to it until it dies on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, that epic &lt;a href="http://risseemail.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-love-about-korean-night.html"&gt;korean session&lt;/a&gt; happened and I really felt like a throwback from the 80s oohhing and aahing over Ica's S2 and Ris' Ipad.  And so, I'll do &lt;span style="font-style: italic" &gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; to satisfy my kdrama obsession. I thought buying Won Bin (my ever trusty hard drive chock-full of kramas) early this year is enough, but I just HAD to buy this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i43.tinypic.com/fbg8wm.jpg" border="0" width="450px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bummie, beside the just-downed Very Berry crepe (c/o Tokyo Cafe) that always makes my day. also used a Dal Ja's Spring artwork as my wallpaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Samsung Galaxy S Wifi 5.0, relatively cheap considering its features. I took this picture using my mom's own wifi 5 (which she uses like a glorified brickgame). And it's now proving to be a really BIG distraction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-435040657505749879?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/435040657505749879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=435040657505749879' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/435040657505749879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/435040657505749879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2011/11/meet-bummie.html' title='meet bummie'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i43.tinypic.com/fbg8wm_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-5695205367001505138</id><published>2011-10-24T16:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:09:45.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>dal ja's spring...four years after</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CSb6NzNTZI/TqUlA5yxl2I/AAAAAAAAAZA/ONjPPZuJ864/s1600/DJSe04.jpg" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666976403559651170" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CSb6NzNTZI/TqUlA5yxl2I/AAAAAAAAAZA/ONjPPZuJ864/s320/DJSe04.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 216px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 392px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame this on my recent bizarre dream with the ever adorable &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lee Min Ki&lt;/span&gt; on it (he wasn't adorable in my dream, but still, hihi), but I find myself digging up videos and reading recaps of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dal Ja's Spring &lt;/span&gt;over the net. Blame it on my uber long house arrest due to sore eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four years after this series originally aired, it is still one of the best kdramas in the list.  Well-acted, highly relatable (cmon, it's a 33yr old successful office girl with a hyperactive imagination), realistically (sort of, thematically it is) romantic, and has one of the most well-written kdrama leads in my opinion. Imagine my annoyance when I dug through my kdrama stash and can't find my copy. Oh well, hopefully there's still one available out there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing one of the good videos I found out there, so happy that there are still those who are making tribute mvs to them until today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="375" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mLU9alDYd44?rel=0" style="font-family: verdana;" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of the best discoveries because of this lazy afternoon session:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spare tire&lt;/span&gt; - the one who steps in when a hole punctures her life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-5695205367001505138?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/5695205367001505138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=5695205367001505138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5695205367001505138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5695205367001505138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2011/10/dal-jas-springfour-years-after.html' title='dal ja&apos;s spring...four years after'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CSb6NzNTZI/TqUlA5yxl2I/AAAAAAAAAZA/ONjPPZuJ864/s72-c/DJSe04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-3775567559763192272</id><published>2011-10-19T13:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:12:24.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laruku'/><title type='text'>me and Laruku part 2!!!</title><content type='html'>I was so elated when I found out a few months ago that L'arc~en~Ciel will go on a world tour again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have the actual concert dates, seems like I'm going to the Hong Kong leg &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/06/larcenciel-my-hk-experience-l7trans.html" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;again&lt;/a&gt; because it's slated for March (where I'm planning to go to Korea w/ friends).  I was planning to go to the Bangkok concert before in order to squeeze in some sightseeing (never been there), but it's on a March weekday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Hong Kong again it seems! Will be flying just for the weekend for the concert (hopefully the tickets are still not expensive and I chance upon a seat sale) and do some shopping and sightseeing with the rest of the time.  Had to prepare again for some praying and sweating while booking concert seats online. Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i51.tinypic.com/8wzc3s.jpg" width="450px" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-3775567559763192272?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/3775567559763192272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=3775567559763192272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3775567559763192272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3775567559763192272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2011/10/me-and-laruku-part-2.html' title='me and Laruku part 2!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.tinypic.com/8wzc3s_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-203512361594688086</id><published>2011-06-22T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:14:51.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>twenty-sevuuuhhhnnn!!!</title><content type='html'>So I'm 27 today (that's still mid-20's right?) and I'm closing the day thon-ing some videos and responding to greetings (thank you guys!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uploading 50 Cent's &lt;span style="font-style: italic" &gt;In Da Club&lt;/span&gt; just because this is IMO the birthday song of our generation (heehee), plus it's been a LONG time since my friends and I had a SERIOUS clubbing session, and because my officemate has been playing this song the whole morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NGswWIHA5Lo?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="450" frameborder="0" height="310"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-203512361594688086?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/203512361594688086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=203512361594688086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/203512361594688086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/203512361594688086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2011/06/twenty-sevuuuhhhnnn.html' title='twenty-sevuuuhhhnnn!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NGswWIHA5Lo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-3835554236960376733</id><published>2011-06-16T20:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:22:12.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my kdrama is still NOT in the safety zone...</title><content type='html'>I think the two best korean dramas for 2011 are in my lovely hard drive right now. While I don't want to make a worship post about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Best Love (aka Greatest Love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;City Hunter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yet (both are still ongoing in Korea), I just want to make a post about my random raves about both:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold"  &gt;BEST LOVE&lt;/span&gt; (Episode 12 as of this writing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i53.tinypic.com/2w5w1zk.jpg" width="450px" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- the Hong Sisters did it again!!!&lt;br /&gt;- I LOVE IU's "Hold My Hand" song and G.Na's "Because You're Mine"...emote na to!&lt;br /&gt;- G Dragon's "Heartbreaker" will never be the same again&lt;br /&gt;- wow. Pil Joo. wow. wow.&lt;br /&gt;- wow. Dokko Jin. wow. wow. tattoos. wow.&lt;br /&gt;- wow. Lee Seung Gi cameo. wow. wow. awesome.&lt;br /&gt;- Cha Seung Won's teary eyes...gets me everytime&lt;br /&gt;- Ding Dong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold"  &gt;CITY HUNTER&lt;/span&gt; (Episode 6 as of this writing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i52.tinypic.com/10crdkp.jpg" width="450px" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- what can i say? LEE MIN HOT! enough said&lt;br /&gt;- awesome chemistry&lt;br /&gt;- best Lee Min Ho character to date&lt;br /&gt;- everything looks beautiful in this drama...what camera did they use? i feel like i'm watching a movie&lt;br /&gt;- trenchcoats!&lt;br /&gt;- did i mention Lee Min Ho was hot?&lt;br /&gt;- pink pants + spoon = defeat bad guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-3835554236960376733?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/3835554236960376733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=3835554236960376733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3835554236960376733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3835554236960376733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-kdrama-is-still-not-in-safety-zone.html' title='my kdrama is still NOT in the safety zone...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i53.tinypic.com/2w5w1zk_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-3871433270328846220</id><published>2011-04-04T20:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:26:50.720+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream High'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>Can't I Love You? (Dream High OST)</title><content type='html'>Just finished watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic" &gt;Dream High&lt;/span&gt;, technically the first drama I've started and finished in 2011 (since I started &lt;span style="font-style: italic" &gt;Secret Garden&lt;/span&gt; last year).  Can't believe I managed to finish this series first than &lt;span style="font-style: italic" &gt;My Princess&lt;/span&gt;, heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite song from the OST...hmmm can't say I can relate but in my alternate universe, I'll just say I can LOL.  This first video is the acapella version sung by Sam Dong (Kim Soo Hyun, gawd I love him!) and Pil Sook (IU), which I think is better than the original (how I wish they also made a studio version with them!) Jason's (Wooyoung) reactions are HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-GpcdAfv5ZE?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="450" frameborder="0" height="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the studio version with 2AM's Changmin and Jinwoon, with a lot of cute scenes of the main love triangle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6Ca8DrkSGRc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="450" frameborder="0" height="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-3871433270328846220?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/3871433270328846220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=3871433270328846220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3871433270328846220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3871433270328846220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2011/04/cant-i-love-you-dream-high-ost.html' title='Can&apos;t I Love You? (Dream High OST)'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-GpcdAfv5ZE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-8621852801008315595</id><published>2011-03-12T10:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:32:39.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Younha - I Like You</title><content type='html'>I love Younha and I LOVE this song! If ever I would make a short screenplay (or one-act play), I want to make one based on this song :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1Atrqhh4UTs?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="450" frameborder="0" height="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit: subbedalbums (YouTube)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-8621852801008315595?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/8621852801008315595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=8621852801008315595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8621852801008315595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8621852801008315595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2011/03/younha-i-like-you.html' title='Younha - I Like You'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1Atrqhh4UTs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-2615744833352393278</id><published>2011-03-03T23:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:23:43.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Motto for the year!</title><content type='html'>Ugh, the last blog entry I had was the end-year post! And it's already March! Had a hectic 3 months (and counting) on work, extra projects, and hanging out with friends! Here's to more craziness...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having a rotten time since I was down with the flu and all ALONE (NOT fun at all in this case!) in Davao to do fieldwork for my research project two weeks ago. I was feeling miserable eating my substandard free breakfast at the hotel when I saw this poster in their dining room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mQHiaV7mw-k/TW-xAetW2yI/AAAAAAAAAW8/o2n7AVtJ7Tw/s1600/IMG_4562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mQHiaV7mw-k/TW-xAetW2yI/AAAAAAAAAW8/o2n7AVtJ7Tw/s320/IMG_4562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579873085136755490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this is an insult to Lady Justice but this will DEFINITELY be my motto for 2011!  Time to self-motivate!  Must stop with the typical ISTJ makeup of visions of doom and catastrophic tendencies! Not to mention that this poster had me reminiscing when we had that strawberry-flavored shisha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-2615744833352393278?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/2615744833352393278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=2615744833352393278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2615744833352393278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2615744833352393278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2011/03/motto-for-year.html' title='Motto for the year!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mQHiaV7mw-k/TW-xAetW2yI/AAAAAAAAAW8/o2n7AVtJ7Tw/s72-c/IMG_4562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-2391804911612136609</id><published>2010-12-31T22:00:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:43:02.722+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1N2D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year-end post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>2010 is done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/TRyDeEKjryI/AAAAAAAAAWw/vttxzGXk1fI/s1600/IMG_3482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556460592805687074" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/TRyDeEKjryI/AAAAAAAAAWw/vttxzGXk1fI/s320/IMG_3482.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 159px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; text-align: justify; width: 212px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2010 is the extension of my year of limbo that was 2009, but thankfully I got stabilized and just "let things flow and pray a lot" early in the year. Note to self: Do not resign in a job unless you have another one on the way, even if you are already itching to get out.  Nevertheless, the past 12 months of relative freedom from corporate bondage allowed me more time to explore my various interests and got to know more about myself (and others!) and have a clearer perspective of my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HALLYU-much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a big Korean culture fan since high school but it definitely kicked into high gear (at least in the kpop sense) due to SOMEONE's obsession taking new heights.  After much prodding, I went with my friends to the Super Junior concert (seriously, I only have two eyes, how can I devote them equally among 12 guys?). Also enrolled in Kpop dance classes which is the only physical outlet I have despite the amount of free time that I have.&lt;br /&gt;AND we finally booked a trip to Korea in 2011 which I can't wait to plan for.  Got heavily involved with &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-heart-melona.html"&gt;MELONA&lt;/a&gt;, and converted everyone regarding this heaven-on-a-stick.  I also managed to build up my &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/12/medical-report-my-kdrama-heart-as-of.html"&gt;kdrama inventory&lt;/a&gt;, which is relatively more interesting compared to previous years.  Became thoroughly obsessed with KBS World, particularly &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/search/label/1N2D"&gt;1N2D&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plane-hopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More free time means more trips! Went to Bacolod three times this year to visit my brother and relatives. My Bali trip also pushed through, after agonizing periods of number crunching to check if I can pay my travel debts within the year.  I'm so glad I didn't miss this trip (had to yet make a formal entry about it *sheepish*).  We went to three countries in nine days, with me sporting just one North Face backpack.  Bonded a lot with my friends...good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Letters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did 60% of the time is to just be a freelance writer.  I'm blessed that I still have gained an income source while I trudge through the murky waters of job hunting.  I managed to meet new people and at the same time, bring me back to my "love" *cough* of research writing.  Finally I was able to close the year with another job that I can potentially love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the time was devoted to catching up on my reading my stack of books, hehe.  I even managed to &lt;a href="http://risseemail.blogspot.com/2010/08/christmas-in-august.html"&gt;surprise&lt;/a&gt; my friend with a gift while treasure hunting in NBS' old stockpile.  Finally got to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/span&gt; and also started on the Libba Bray series (please, i hope I get to finish the third one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Despite my profession, I've never really got to seriously planning about the future (read: the stuff that I can control). This year allowed me to do so, to be more conscious of my money and the investments that I make. Though things may change from what I plan, I'm at a much directed place now compared to before.&lt;br /&gt;And so I conclude my 2010 year-end post by thanking all the important people in my life, and for supporting me during in what seemed to be my lull months.  I'm forever grateful for the support, the tolerance(!), the patience, and for being my sounding boards whenever I need one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-2391804911612136609?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/2391804911612136609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=2391804911612136609' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2391804911612136609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2391804911612136609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-is-done.html' title='2010 is done!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/TRyDeEKjryI/AAAAAAAAAWw/vttxzGXk1fI/s72-c/IMG_3482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-4936168911545013069</id><published>2010-12-28T19:15:00.025+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T22:40:06.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sungkyunkwan scandal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinderella&apos;s sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Still Marry Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mary stayed out all night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my girlfriend is a gumiho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal taste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playful kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>Medical report: my kdrama heart as of 2010</title><content type='html'>I feel somewhat compelled to rush in a couple of quick reviews of all the Korean dramas that I’ve watched for this year because this year was mostly AWESOME for my kdrama heart.  The last time I felt so fulfilled in the kdrama scene sense was in 2007 (the year of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dal Ja Spring&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coffee Prince&lt;/span&gt;) and since some of you know that I relatively had more free time this year compared to the past, I’ve been downloading and watching away any kdrama that catches my fancy.  So here’s a mini-review of the kdramas that I’ve watched this year (by date of airing):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ak2.static.dailymotion.com/static/video/937/324/23423739:jpeg_preview_large.jpg?20100707040148"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://ak2.static.dailymotion.com/static/video/937/324/23423739:jpeg_preview_large.jpg?20100707040148" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 168px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 222px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still, Marry Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viewing experience:&lt;/span&gt; Kim Bum in a rom-com as a noona killer? Count me in! My bias to this guy and the pseudo-Sex and the City vibe of this series made me eagerly reach out for the next episode at once.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt; If you’re a Kim Bum fan (which I am), especially an old Kim Bum fan (hear hear!), this show is for you.  The lead pairing is as adorable and as real (despite the crazy situational setups) in terms of emotions as you can get.  The friendship among the three girl leads is top notch, and you won’t be surprised that my favorite out of the three is Bu-Ki.  This drama made me more appreciative of my girlfriends (as if I don’t appreciate them enough already!).  One of the best and underrated rom-com for this year.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt; Kind of weirded out with the additional love line of Sang Woo and Sang Mi, and I don’t particularly care for their love story at all. Although this love line definitely lends its own take into the big “age issue” that this series treats very well. Anyway, I just think that having your ex-boyfriend currently going out with your current boyfriend’s mom is a bizarre setup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Verdict:&lt;/span&gt; Great series to just watch while curled up in your bed surrounded with comfort food (preferably a goguma among them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinderella’s Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i630.photobucket.com/albums/uu26/dramabeans/drama/2010/cinderella04/cinderella04-00067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i630.photobucket.com/albums/uu26/dramabeans/drama/2010/cinderella04/cinderella04-00067.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 168px; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; width: 246px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viewing experience: &lt;/span&gt;Wasn’t planning to watch this series, but my kdrama-loving friend told me to give it a try. I knew this series is tending on the angst territory but I was totally enthralled with the first four episodes.  But then it went downhill when they all grew up and people just don’t speak what they REALLY feel. Thankfully (or not), I had enough time to finish the rest of the 16 episodes after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt; Superb acting by Moon Geun Young, Kim Gab Soo, and Lee Mi Sook (OMG she was AMAZING as the mother! I’m not worthy!!!).  And I FINALLY get to see why my friend adores Chun Jung Myung (kind of slow on that one, dang, his smile KILLS me…too bad he frowns like 80% of the time). Oh, and a great OST song by Yesung of Super Junior.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt;  After episode 7-ish there really is no major progression in terms of the plot. I mean this is the series that got me interested in tasting my first ever cup of makgeolli, but the business aspect dynamics could’ve been more intense (although the rival boss dude was HOT).  And man, Chun Jung Myung’s character just STARES like 70% of the time! I preferred the time when he was less jaded (first few episodes) and that the viewer can understand why he’s the only one who can bring out that ice-encased heart of Eun Jo.  Too much angst going in circles.  Such a waste of what could have been.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Verdict:&lt;/span&gt; Watch the first five episodes just for the awesome acting skills and story potential. I can tell you what happens in the rest in less than five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i630.photobucket.com/albums/uu26/dramabeans/drama/2010/pt08/pt08-00186.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 165px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 226px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Personal Taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viewing experience:&lt;/span&gt; Highly anticipated series for me because of Lee Min Ho and Sohn Ye Jin.  I was not as manic about it as I &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-shaping-up-to-be-great-to-my.html"&gt;expected&lt;/a&gt;. But it could’ve been worse, hehe.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt; The lead pair chemistry is just lovely. Sohn Ye Jin is absolutely endearing to the core, too bad her character was kind of bland towards the end (I blame the makeover, there’s something about permed hair, hehe).  Lee Min Ho was great eye candy and his fashion sense is very trendy.  Also love the side characters, even the crazy ones.  Oh, and the skinship was great, haha. That “game over” scene totally got me floored.  Ryu Seung Ryong (Doo Bin) was also the shining light in this series, playing the closet gay gallery directory with such sensitivity and empathy.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt; The editing was the worst, I wanted to hurl my laptop at that last scene in Episode 8 (seriously, no amount of logic can justify that part).  The sound editing was also distracting. And the ending was a bit half-baked, with a lot of the loose ends tied up to hastily with no adequate justification.  If I didn’t love the main pair I might’ve ditched this series.  Oh, and I was expecting Lee Min Ho to act gay in order to pretend one, which sadly didn’t happen.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Verdict:&lt;/span&gt; Watch it if you’re a Lee Min Ho and/or a Sohn Ye Jin fan. Or if you like pretend-gay setups. Or pretty traditional Korean houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Girlfriend is a Gumiho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s630.photobucket.com/albums/uu26/dramabeans/drama/2010/gumiho14/gumiho14-00009b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://s630.photobucket.com/albums/uu26/dramabeans/drama/2010/gumiho14/gumiho14-00009b.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 159px; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; width: 223px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viewing experience:&lt;/span&gt; At the edge of my seat and giddy with excitement at the end of every episode.  So happy that the subbing group is fast in doing this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt; I have this HUGE bias on Lee Seung Gi so I’m sold with this series from the start. The bumbling beta-male is a great fit with him.  And he definitely made me cry towards the end of the drama (drat these guys who look splendid when their eyes are brimming with tears!)  But the jewel in this series is definitely Shi Min Ah with her sweet portrayal of the gumiho.  The main couple grabbed my attention in every scene that they are in, that I don’t care how weird some of the decisions may be or how stock characters the 2nd leads are.  I really can’t get enough of the hoi-hoi couple, and I always get hungry when Mi Ho is hungry LOL.  The OST too is pretty whimsical and fits the drama well.  Another Hong sisters hit in my book. *finger guns*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt; Some tolerance may be needed when it comes to the side characters. The love line between the action school director and Dae Woong’s aunt was funny and cute at first but I grew tired of them midway.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Verdict:&lt;/span&gt; Must watch for anyone who wants a cute romcom tinged with fantasy elements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s630.photobucket.com/albums/uu26/dramabeans/drama/2010/kiss12/kiss12-00088a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://s630.photobucket.com/albums/uu26/dramabeans/drama/2010/kiss12/kiss12-00088a.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 159px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Playful Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viewing experience:&lt;/span&gt; Struggled through this one. I liked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It Started with a Kiss&lt;/span&gt; but didn’t watch every episode with bated breath as this coincided with a couple of good dramas. Only got to finish this one at the end of the year.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt; Uh, Kim Hyun Joong has improved? Hehehe, well the girl lead is more endearing and easier to empathize with compared to the Taiwanese version (Ariel Lin’s portrayal drove me nuts).  Cute visuals.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt; As a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goong&lt;/span&gt; fan, I don’t get why the same PD had to replicate the bear scenes again with this one.  Even the color scheme of this series is similar to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goong&lt;/span&gt;’s.  Anyway, I just can’t shake off the similarities.  The pace is kind of slow for me, as we’re as usual boggled with why stone-faced Seung Jo won’t admit to his feelings already.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Verdict:&lt;/span&gt; Hmmm, I guess watch this if you have nothing to watch anymore and don’t want to think about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sungkyunkwan Scandal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i630.photobucket.com/albums/uu26/dramabeans/drama/2010/skks17/skks17-00137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i630.photobucket.com/albums/uu26/dramabeans/drama/2010/skks17/skks17-00137.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 161px; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; width: 244px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viewing experience: &lt;/span&gt; This is my pleasant surprise series for this year, as I was not initially planning to pick this one up because of the sageuk treatment.  But due to the favorable reviews and that I don’t have anything to watch (not to keen on continuing Playful Kiss during that time), I succumbed. And I’m glad I did.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt; The Jalgeum Quartet is the best thing that’s going on for this series.  Every member of the group was amazing in his own right. Micky was surprisingly good for an idol-turned-actor. Park Min Young held her ground. Yoo Ah In was drop dead hot and brooding and has cute hiccups.  Soong Joong Ki just about killed me with his twirls.  The Guhro-Yeorim bromance is up there with the Frodo-Sam pairing, hehe.  The setups were carefully laid and I can definitely feel the tension between the lead pairing (before it was revealed that Daemul was a girl). The stare-fest from the lead pairing was awesome.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt; Slightly unsatisfying ending. All the fun was actually before the “OMG he’s a she” moment in my opinion.  The last few episodes were unsatisfying in terms of resolution both for the situation conflicts and the characters themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Verdict:&lt;/span&gt; Watch this to have an unhealthy bout of fangirling for all the characters.  This makes me wish for a Guhro-Yeorim bromance spinoff series.  Or at least have one CF starring both characters, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm96/javabeans122/drama/2010/mary/m1/mary5-00086b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm96/javabeans122/drama/2010/mary/m1/mary5-00086b.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 170px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 196px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mary Stayed Out All Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viewing experience: &lt;/span&gt;Actual product didn’t meet up to how excited I was when I first heard about this series. Trudging along the series (not done yet) and in no rush to watch the remaining episodes.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt; Total eye candy from Jang Geun Suk, despite making him look like a she.  The cuteness of Jang Geun Suk and Moon Geun Young knows no bounds.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt; Unfocused writing and weird characterizations and motivations from the side characters.  Sorely underutilized talents from the main leads. So much potential wasted *sigh* and I hear that there will be bizarre situations to come.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Verdict:&lt;/span&gt; Maybe just watch this if you’re a fan of either of the main leads. But then again, just watch their better works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secret Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rakseries.com/post_files/content/IMG1293151390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.rakseries.com/post_files/content/IMG1293151390.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 192px; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; width: 288px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viewing experience:&lt;/span&gt; I can’t get enough of this series (so far!) I wasn’t particularly excited about it during the pre-prod days, but dang, I’m addicted. This series is still ongoing so I’m holding out my final verdict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt; AMAZING AMAZING chemistry from Ha Ji Won and Hyun Bin. I can dedicate a whole series just about their chemistry.  Interesting characterizations about the main leads which keeps you on your toes and glued to the screen on what they’re going to do next. Heartfelt OST that tugs at the heart. Stunning cinematography with a fast-paced, witty dialogue.  And it’s chockfull of sizzling bickering which is my kind of dynamic.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt; One might get disturbed on how thin Hyun Bin looks here. Also, the not-so-veiled hints of a “sickness” or something is still keeping me wary from giving my whole heart into this series.  And this is the same writer who gave us Lovers in Paris. So yeah, consider us warned.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Verdict:&lt;/span&gt; As long as the writer doesn’t go berserk and gives us a surprise disease from someone and he/she dies as a result, this will be a highly recommended kdrama for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s it for my kdrama rundown. I was planning to include &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coffee House&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baker King Kim Tak Gu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am Legend&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Runaway&lt;/span&gt; but they are all either not watched religiously on my end (just caught some episodes in KBS World) and some I abandoned after watching a few episodes.  Whew! I hope 2011 may as well give us great kdramas, it will be the time of musical kdramas during the first part. Particularly excited for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What’s Up&lt;/span&gt;.  My pick for drama of the year will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Girlfriend is a Gumiho&lt;/span&gt; with a possibility of giving way to Secret Garden if the latter keeps up its awesomeness for its last six episodes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-4936168911545013069?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/4936168911545013069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=4936168911545013069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4936168911545013069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4936168911545013069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/12/medical-report-my-kdrama-heart-as-of.html' title='Medical report: my kdrama heart as of 2010'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7410151936545117725</id><published>2010-11-27T22:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T22:49:27.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>my kdrama heart is congested...</title><content type='html'>Just when I was bemoaning the fact that I didn't have &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-kind-of-scandal.html"&gt;enough time&lt;/a&gt; to withdraw from &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/search/label/my%20girlfriend%20is%20a%20gumiho"&gt;My GF is a Gumiho&lt;/a&gt;, here I am again, bemoaning the fact that I won't be able to have a decent withdrawal period from &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/search/label/sungkyunkwan%20scandal"&gt;Sungkyunkwan Scandal&lt;/a&gt;.  I blame all of this to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"  &gt;Secret Garden&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This drama already piqued my interest with the Hyun Bin - Ha Ji Won pairing. I LOVE Hyun Bin in &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2005/11/sorry-cant-help-it.html"&gt;My Name is Kim Sam Soon&lt;/a&gt; and I LOVE Ha Ji Won in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"  &gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;. I wasn't so keen with the body-swap premise of the series but thank you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"  &gt;scriptwriter&lt;/span&gt; for not rushing us to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"  &gt;that&lt;/span&gt; and let us get to know the characters. And what characters they are! And the TENSION just about kills me everytime! Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, oh my, who the heck owns the property that Hyun Bin is living in? Does he own the whole mountain?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you want this as your backyard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.tinypic.com/2e213j8.jpg" width="450px" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And have a freaking DOCK over a lush pond at the back of your house (with matching lily ponds and willows?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://i52.tinypic.com/o8e9za.jpg" width="450px" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Where you can sit down, gaze at the stars, and do whatever you want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i53.tinypic.com/akvr4y.jpg" width="450px" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-7410151936545117725?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7410151936545117725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7410151936545117725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7410151936545117725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7410151936545117725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-kdrama-heart-is-congested.html' title='my kdrama heart is congested...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.tinypic.com/2e213j8_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-3646444696781834951</id><published>2010-11-09T16:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T16:50:26.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sungkyunkwan scandal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>my kind of scandal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm kind of apologetic towards &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/search/label/my%20girlfriend%20is%20a%20gumiho"&gt;My Girlfriend is Gumiho&lt;/a&gt; since I haven't withdrawn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; for the series when another epic one totally pulled the rug from under me. This happened after watching the former drama and trying to pick out the next one (since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Playful Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; subs are taking a while)...I decided to go with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sungkyunkwan Scandal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, and boy, am I glad I watched this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don't watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sageuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; dramas for the main reason that they're pretty long and too serious for my taste. But hey, they said it's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;fusion sageuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, a gender-bending one (though not original, I would like one that's nicely pulled off), has Song Joong Ki (whom my friend ADORES) as one of the cast members, and only 20 episodes. And here I am, two months later, totally in love with the Jalgeum Quartet and wishing for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Regarding the cast, I just KNEW that there's something about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Micky Yoochun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; eversince their first MV (haha college pa ko nun!)...six years later, I'm glad that he succeeded in this project (one of the better idol/actor transitions).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Park Min Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; was amazing especially with her low voice and the long dialogue! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yoo Ah In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; requires my deepest bow of apology since I was mad at him for being Kim So Eun's partner in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Man Who Can't Marry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; (because she only belongs to Kim Bum! I'm petty like that). Man, this guy OWNED his character! And that hair! How I wish that was his hair in real life! And finally, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Song Joong Ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; showed his natural ability to make women (and men?) of all ages fall in love with him (coz he's the boss of all of them!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The locations were absolutely stunning, and VERY picturesque. Seriously, who wouldn't want to get hugged by the man of your dreams in this setting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://i54.tinypic.com/a1n2bq.jpg" width="450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Or talk to your servant with beautiful rays of the sun filtering just outside your dorm room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.tinypic.com/2mxlc49.jpg" width="450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The chemistry of the cast is great and it shows in the series. I wished that they extended to one more episode because a lot of the subplots are really hastily finished. Nevertheless, I love this series and it's definitely one of the good ones for this year.  The abundance of bromance in this drama is enough to get me glued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Here's one of my favorite fanvids of Moon Jae Shin (Yoo Ah In) and one of my favorite songs in the OST (Too Love - Junsu), too bad he didn't get the girl (never even had the chance to proclaim his feelings! tsk tsk), but I guess Yong Ha will always be there to lessen the pain, hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;object width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hL6FBlxF_Ms?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hL6FBlxF_Ms?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/12690767-3646444696781834951?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/3646444696781834951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=3646444696781834951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3646444696781834951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3646444696781834951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-kind-of-scandal.html' title='my kind of scandal!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i54.tinypic.com/a1n2bq_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1120086270310197750</id><published>2010-11-04T15:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T15:34:17.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>for the love of nora roberts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.tinypic.com/2n7iczp.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;Wow, yesterday was definitely a day of frustration and anxiety just because the last book of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Nora Roberts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Bride Quartet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; series is already out.  Rissee and I were astonished that the &lt;a href="http://www.noraroberts.com/books/happyeverafter.html"&gt;last book&lt;/a&gt; was already &lt;a href="http://risseemail.blogspot.com/2010/11/hurry-november-hurry.html"&gt;available&lt;/a&gt; in Powerbooks last week (when we know that it'll be available in the US on Nov. 2), and it surely made us more antsy (that's what we get for choosing not to spend and just wait for the e-book).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I was already annoyed last Tues (Nov.2) when it's still not available online, but I guess with the US time, I have to give more leeway to the pirates, hehe. Lo and behold, Nov. 3 comes, I went to take a bath and came back to two missed calls, one text message, and a &lt;a href="http://risseemail.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-here.html"&gt; blog entry&lt;/a&gt; from Rissee that IT has arrived and she sent it to my email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That was 11:00am, Nov. 2...fast forward to 5 hours later, and I still cannot go online due to a faulty internet connection (darn ye, evil internet gods!) I'm so depressed that I read the first three books (the memorable parts), ate two servings of ice cream in the process (comfort eating's my middle name), and recharged the PDA that Ris' lent to me so that I'm all set.  By 4:30pm, I cannot take it anymore and called my mother to retrieve the file in my inbox so that I'm sure that I will read it that night. This resulted to a futile 5-minute call with no results since she swore that she downloaded the file but didn't know where it was saved. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Finally by 5pm, I got an internet connection! I downloaded the file at once in case the internet goes wonky again. Did some usual internet stuff, saved the e-book in my memory card, and I'm all game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But then, to my horror, the PDA reset-ed (is that a word?) itself and I cannot freaking find MSReader! I downloaded the installer online (2 mobile PC versions since I don't know what to use) and sent it to the PDA via bluetooth.  Alas, the PDA won't install the program and I had to call Rissee for help. This was 6:21pm already (sigh!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So from the crazy call I had, I learned that I have to install the ActiveSync software (which is in a CD) and do all these steps in order to have MSReader in my PDA. I'm like, no way, I survived reading in the laptop, I'll do it again. Nothing can delay this thing anymore! Except having dinner first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;After eating, I realized that since my mom's bringing my laptop, I have to pack it before they leave the house the next day. Argh! So I still have to install ActiveSync! I installed it (took me 20 minutes just to find the box and cd) and GAH! It's not supported by Windows Vista! I want to scream already and it's already past 8, no way I can finish this book by that day. So I went online and downloaded &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; that's supported by Vista that can be linked to the PDA. I started reading the book by 8:30 in my laptop while it's installing the software.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;By 9pm, I'm happy and into my zen state as I read the rest of the book. Stopped at 2am because the PDA got all wonky and won't load the next page (buti na lang di cliffhanger). I have to go to Makati this morning and brought the PDA with me and thankfully it worked again, so I was able to finish the book by 1pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So that's it, as you said Rissee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Murphy's Law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; talaga.  I want to mention in this entry why this book is highly anticipated (and a background on the book itself) but this post is already pretty long. Next time then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1120086270310197750?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1120086270310197750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1120086270310197750' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1120086270310197750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1120086270310197750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/11/for-love-of-nora-roberts.html' title='for the love of nora roberts!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i55.tinypic.com/2n7iczp_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-6357634303519032833</id><published>2010-10-12T18:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T18:38:02.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my girlfriend is a gumiho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>my boyfriend is Lee Seung Gi --- i wish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been a negligent kdrama addict for the past years by not updating my &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/search/label/korean%20drama%20top%205"&gt;Top 5 Korean Dramas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; list.  It's just that everytime I decide to update the list, I see another potential list-maker in the works and so held it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-shaping-up-to-be-great-to-my.html"&gt;mentioned&lt;/a&gt;, the roster of dramas for this year is GREAT. And despite the awesomeness that is Kim Bum and Lee Min Ho in their respective series, I have to give my award for this year (so far, I'm still thinking that Jang Geun Seok will make me eat my words with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mary Stayed Out All Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;) to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lee Seung Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;My Girlfriend is a Gumiho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Girlfriend is a Gumiho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;features Cha Dae Woong (Lee Seung Gi) who is a college student and at the same time enters a drama school to fulfill his dreams of being an action star.  He accidentally releases a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;gumiho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a nine-tailed fox, played by Shin Min Ah) who ends up following him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This series totally blew me with the cuteness.  The chemistry is great (props to Shin Min Ah, totally awesome performance) and I love the writing (Hong Sisters, you did it again!).  Lee Seung Gi's character was so loveable (classic case when beta-male leads work!) especially when the plot points demand him to basically grow up.  Also I think Lee Seung Gi has one of the greatest trying-hard-not-to-cry faces out there, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely this series will be in my top 5, must start updating my list (geez, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Coffee Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; wasn't even included then!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="375"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V7vPHfgKdDc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V7vPHfgKdDc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="375"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-6357634303519032833?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/6357634303519032833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=6357634303519032833' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6357634303519032833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6357634303519032833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-boyfriend-is-lee-seung-gi-i-wish.html' title='my boyfriend is Lee Seung Gi --- i wish!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-3347649569748464918</id><published>2010-10-06T08:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T09:58:46.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1N2D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>il ban --- eeee!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For the past two months, I've been thoroughly OBSESSED with KBS2's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;1N2D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.  Out of all the variety shows I've watched in KBS World (I don't know since when that channel has been in my cable...hay, sayang ang oras), this has definitely stuck.  I make it a point to watch the new episodes every Friday night and the rerun every Sunday.  Also in the process of watching past episodes (thank God for fansubbers!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concept of the show is to present the various sights in Korea (mostly in a 1N/2D timespan) and at the same time, being a variety show, they had to do certain challenges given to them by the staff. These challenges involve winning certain meals (yes, sometimes they don't get to eat dinner at all), getting allowance money, who has to sleep outside, even to determining who among them will be left behind and figure out how to go to their base camp.  For more info, click &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1_Night_2_Days"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the fraternity among the members, it's obvious that all of them have different personalities but they all balance each other out.  And since I'm a travel freak, this makes me all the more antsy to go to South Korea.  Well, the Philippines is also a prime location for this type of show, but let's just say that variety Korean-style is hard to pull off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i54.tinypic.com/2nr1zzo.jpg" width="450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Btw, I want a version of this pic with my travel buddies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually, I just made this entry to post two new songs, ugh, haba ng intro. Here's one of my favorite songs which was featured in the South Korea Coastline Trip (3N/4D). I love the montage, makes me wonder why I didn't do this during the 10-days/3-countries trip I had with my friends last May.  The song is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UAvX4Ff9FgE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Nation's Love Song (Remix)&lt;/a&gt; by Jang Geun Yi (feat. MC Mong &amp;amp; Yuri).  The montage starts at 0:54.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/04BEI49OpuU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/04BEI49OpuU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And I'm still boggled by Koreans' fascination with trot music, but hey, they can be catchy. Here's the iconic presentation by the 1N2D guys, Park Sang Chul's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mujokon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; (this is now my wake-up alarm, hehe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gZgxFygzNCM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gZgxFygzNCM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not hard to see why this show is still strong after three years and dominating the ratings. Variety jeongshin! Il ban --- ee!!!&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/12690767-3347649569748464918?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/3347649569748464918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=3347649569748464918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3347649569748464918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3347649569748464918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/10/il-ban-eeee.html' title='il ban --- eeee!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i54.tinypic.com/2nr1zzo_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-9067655326716107894</id><published>2010-09-03T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T11:10:52.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>romance novel recommendations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I put that exclamation point to emphasize the level of excitement about this post. I didn't need further prodding from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://risseemail.blogspot.com/2010/08/rissees-romantic-must-reads.html"&gt;my friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; to make a post similar to hers.  As you may (or may not) know, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2006/11/affair-with-romance.html"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; romance novels.  I guess at 26 years old I should've been on my way to graduating from this genre, but heck no (I would probably read them until I'm old and have poor eyesight).  I tried to jack up my ante and read more serious fare, but yeah, you'll be amazed at how fast I finish a romance novel versus a lauded fiction book (I'm looking at you John-Steinbeck-book-stuck-at-chapter-two-since-3-yrs-ago).  Who was I kidding when I thought I can stock up on Oprah's Book Club books?  So yeah, I'm one of those escapist readers, and a good romance novel will be welcome with open arms anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So here's a list of my favorite and recommended romance novels (dedicated to you Ris!), based on no objective criteria whatsoever.  Some of these books were read years ago, so I'm not sure if it would make my list if I re-read them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Based on no particular order. Spoilers ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://i51.tinypic.com/2ujjkf7.jpg" align="left" border="0" width="100" height="150" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kingdom of Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; (Judith McNaught) - I've read the latter Westmoreland books (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Whitney, My Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Until You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;) before reading this one, which is about the 1st Duke of Claymore, Royce.  You get warring families, an adorable burly warrior lord (I cried buckets when Royce was letting himself get beaten up by Jennifer's family), and supporting characters that you love to love and love to hate.  The extended version of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Whitney, My Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; paid homage to this couple and even though it was less than a paragraph, I found myself tearing up because it made me realize that by that time, Royce and Jennifer were already dead (Clayton was already the 13th Duke of Claymore).  Yes, that's how much I love this couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Side note: I'm getting antsy because the release date of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-westmoreland-faints.html"&gt;this book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; keeps getting pushed back. I'm still on the hunt on who will be the next Judith McNaught...other romance writers are good, but no one can beat her so far (in terms of historical romances).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://i37.tinypic.com/i1d2it.png" align="right" border="0" width="150" height="150" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Chesapeake Bay Saga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; (Nora Roberts) - this definitely takes the cake out of all the books (and there are a lot) of Nora Roberts (4 books, Quinn brothers).  If there's one thing that Roberts is good at, it's portraying family relationships that makes you wish you were part of that family.  This is the first time I cried in a romance novel not because of the love storyline.  All the brothers are so engaging to read about, I can't pick a favorite among the four.  The romance aspect of the four brothers is also nice, but it's the bond of the brothers (and their parents, in a sense) that carries this series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://i37.tinypic.com/28ap5qo.jpg" align="left" border="0" width="100" height="150" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Prize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  (Julie Garwood) - my favorite Julie Garwood novel. An easy-read (with huge font, I think I finished this in a day) with a big and lovable hero and a larger-than-life heroine who spaces out during lectures (haha i love this girl!).  Seriously, how can one not fall in love with a big hulking guy carving a lopsided queen chess piece in the middle of the night because some idiot threw his wife's favorite chess piece in the fire? I love the continuous banter between both characters, with Royce deluding himself that his wife can see sense through his lectures, hehe.  And I just realized that this is another Royce...hmm....I sense a pattern...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://i33.tinypic.com/28tc6j7.jpg" align="right" border="0" width="100" height="150" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Highland Velvet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  (Jude Deveraux) - it's mostly a hit or miss between me and Jude Deveraux but this is my favorite book of hers.  This is the second of the Velvet series. The series itself is an interesting read but can be too depressing in the latter two books (too many unfortunate events!)  I guess you have to read the first book (Velvet Promise) to understand the second one, which is still fine (it's just that Gavin is just stupid at times).  Anyway, I like spunky heroines and Bronwyn is one of my favorites (although too stubborn, c'mon Stephen is doing his best to be "Scottish" for you!).  The whole series is still a recommended read, if not only for the last part of the 4th book (Velvet Angel) when the four wives used their respective "abilities" to save their husbands (remembering how much I LOL-ed when Stephen almost had a heart attack when he saw his wife dangling upside down with her face smack into his prison window)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://i51.tinypic.com/20l18bl.jpg" align="left" border="0" width="100" height="150" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Double Standards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; (Judith McNaught) - I know most people prefer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Paradise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;or even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; as their favorite McNaught contemporary romance, but I remembered (this was in HS, so I guess a re-read is in order) reading this (after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;) and told myself that this is my favorite contemporary novel of hers.  I think it's about the being-doomed-right-from-the-start premise that made me intrigued to find out how they're going to get through it.  I remembered reading the novel and being emotionally spent right after (but loving it).  At the very least, whenever the name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nick Sinclair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; is mentioned, I still get this fluttery feeling (even though I can barely remember the details of the book).  For that reason, I'm putting this book on my list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Some short-reads (meaning less than 300pgs) that I also love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;My Hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; (Debbie Macomber) - An easy-read, I remembered loving this book before and then re-reading it a few days ago. The re-read opened my eyes to some snicker-inducing moments, but I love the book nonetheless.  The stalker-themed scenarios at the beginning did not even put me off from this book (I guess it's one of those things that is cute in fiction but creepy in reality).  The heroine is relatable and talks about her journey to write romance novels, so I guess that's enough to make me like this book. The book made me venture to other Macomber works, which I kind of regretted (or maybe I just purchased the wrong set of books from her portfolio).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;The MacGregor Brides - JuliaxCullum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(Nora Roberts) - the entire MacGregors series is an entertaining read, but Julia and Cullum's story is my favorite based on the number of times I re-read them.  Another effortless read (as with most of the MacGregor books), this book supports my love for hate-at-first-sight-with-matching-tension type of books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I thought this list would be longer but I really wracked my brain to think of more books and came up short.  Granted, I like a lot of other books (you can't go wrong with McNaught, and most of Garwood and Roberts) but this is my gut-list so to speak if you ask me what I would recommend.  I have also tried other authors (Deveraux, Lindsey, Dodd, Quick, James, Kane, Phillips, Goodman, Barnett...too many to mention) which have some good works but did not make a loyal fan out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay, time to look up for the backlist of some of these authors online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*The cover art of the books in this post art the editions in which I've first read them (made me bit sentimental hehe), except for the Chesapeake Bay Saga (since I can't find a picture that has all 4 books in it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-9067655326716107894?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/9067655326716107894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=9067655326716107894' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/9067655326716107894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/9067655326716107894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/09/romance-novel-recommendations.html' title='romance novel recommendations!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.tinypic.com/2ujjkf7_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-6653746820400057998</id><published>2010-07-15T18:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T18:40:58.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>presenting...Duke Philip of Bavaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I finished watching season 3 of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Tudors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and I just can't get over the Duke Philip of Bavaria-Princess Mary pairing! This series really has cast some fine-looking actors (not to mention the period clothing which jacks up the appeal!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Too bad Duke Philip (Colin O'Donoghue...you're officially on my fangirl list...and you're Irish! that's PERFECT!) was only there for one episode. I totally forgot about Charles Brandon (played by Henry Cavill) for a moment, hihihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="300px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R-A8o2wb84A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R-A8o2wb84A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="300px"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Colin O'Donoghue (Philip, Duke of Bavaria) and Sarah Bolger (Princess Mary Tudor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana; width: 191px; height: 227px;" src="http://i28.tinypic.com/2hs9i6r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana; width: 200px; height: 227px;" src="http://i25.tinypic.com/dcsaix.jpg" border="0" /&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/12690767-6653746820400057998?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/6653746820400057998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=6653746820400057998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6653746820400057998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6653746820400057998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/07/presentingduke-philip-of-bavaria.html' title='presenting...Duke Philip of Bavaria'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i28.tinypic.com/2hs9i6r_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-8226890019726847154</id><published>2010-07-13T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T21:33:46.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I heart Melona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In one of my Korean-themed hangouts – Korean meaning going to Etude House, eating in a Korean restaurant, and talk about Korean entertainment news – one of my friends introduced me to the BEST KOREAN DISCOVERY to date since Won Bin’s eyes and Kim Bum’s smile: the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;MELONA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.  It is a melon-flavored ice-creamstick that’s so creamy, I can hear angels exulting in my head at first bite.  I can’t believe that I only knew about it this year, given that I’m an ice cream hoarder.  Nonetheless, consider me a Melona addict:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.tinypic.com/293yo9z.jpg" border="0" width="350px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Whenever I’m in the area, I have to buy a piece before going home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i25.tinypic.com/2dvspkg.jpg" border="0" width="350px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Other Melona flavors (and a coffee-flavored one by the same manufacturer)…the melon is still the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.tinypic.com/1z56cls.jpg" border="0" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Melona has a funny sentimental value to me too as it was tied with a certain “experience” with my friends that day. What happens in the Korean grocery, stays in the Korean grocery, hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My first Melona purchase was a bit expensive – Php36 – located in the Korean grocery just behind UA&amp;amp;P.  If that grocery was there during my college days, I would’ve eaten Melona everyday, hehehe.  My friends found a grocery near Galleria that sells it for Php25.  My cousin and I also found it at ShinMart (Makati) also for Php25, which is now my favorite Korean grocery because of the variety of Korean goods.  And you can get five Melonas for Php100 in ShinMart! My eyes literally bugged out when the cashier told me that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m wondering why I haven’t seen any character eat a Melona in a Korean drama…maybe I would’ve known about it earlier if they did.  Either way, I’m glad that I’ve eaten a Melona…this is the start of a VERY long friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-8226890019726847154?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/8226890019726847154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=8226890019726847154' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8226890019726847154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8226890019726847154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-heart-melona.html' title='I heart Melona'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i26.tinypic.com/293yo9z_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-5858490260692666815</id><published>2010-06-22T21:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T22:33:57.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>twenty wha------</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Instead of bemoaning that I'm already 26 (hence, closer and closer to the "late twenties" territory) or even becoming melancholic and have a how-life-has-passed-me-by post, I just decided to have a list random-but-sort-of-related-to-birthday stuff that I just want to post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i46.tinypic.com/2nir34m.jpg" border="0" width="450px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;My fourth birthday (just shot it from my photo album, hence the blurriness). Initially picked a picture from my third birthday but my mom suddenly popped out of nowhere and told me to pick this one (stage mom much? it's only a blog).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;BIRTHDAY RANDOM LIST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My mom waded through the flood on the way to the hospital when I was about to come out. Good thing she didn't have me at that instant, I might get washed away and picked up by some random person (ala Moses sans the nice woven basket).&lt;br /&gt;2. For the past 26 years, there were only two times that it didn't rain: on my 7th and 18th birthday --- those were the days when I prayed REALLY hard, didn't care about the rest of my birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;3. A volcano erupted on one of my birthdays in high school. I tried to google to find out which one it was to no avail.  All I remember is that it was (surprisingly) only cloudy that day and then in a split second it's like Armageddon. A lot of paper plates got lost that day.&lt;br /&gt;4. I share the same birthday as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lee_Min_Ho"&gt;Lee Min Ho&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jung_Yong_Hwa"&gt;Jung Yong Hwa&lt;/a&gt;. Amazing timing, mom.&lt;br /&gt;5. I almost got hit by a car on my 24th birthday. As in Edward-Cullen-close that I had to slap the idiot's car to stop it (as if I have the strength to REALLY stop one, good thing he heard my shout and my hand hitting his car).&lt;br /&gt;6. The first time I watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;While You Were Sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; was on HBO on my birthday. Still remains to be one of my favorite movies.&lt;br /&gt;7. If I was born on June 21 instead of June 22, all of us (older sister, me, and younger brother) would be exactly 2 years, 2 months, and 2 days apart from each other. Yes guys, I spoiled it by wanting to make a grander entrance.&lt;br /&gt;8. One of my worst birthdays I think was in senior college where I had to  write a lot of assignments and papers and only got to seriously finish  at 10:30pm...an hour and a half left to "celebrate".&lt;br /&gt;9. 90% of the time, my best friend forgets to greet me on my birthday. And 100% of those times, I don't even mind one bit. Weird. (That's how understanding I am of people taking up med)&lt;br /&gt;10. One of my most memorable birthdays was in high school when my best friend organized a scavenger hunt (maybe that's why I don't mind the previous listed item) and I have to pick up random notes scattered in school. And I had to get all 16 (I think it was my 16th bday) notes before class starts. Talk about pressure.&lt;br /&gt;11. According to bday legend, my dad got excited when he saw me at the nursery that he gave and signed my name, WITHOUT MY MOM'S KNOWLEDGE (she was sleeping at that time). If my mom had her way, I'll be Gladys Mae (since she's Fanny and my sister's Joy...kamusta naman).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's it...I think I may be forgetting some stuff but oh well....and it's almost 10:30PM, which is the time I was born.  Thank you to all the people who are always there for me, let's continue to live our life to the fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: I don't know what's wrong with my timestamps (note to self: investigate!) but it's close to 10:30PM i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-5858490260692666815?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/5858490260692666815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=5858490260692666815' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5858490260692666815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5858490260692666815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/06/twenty-wha.html' title='twenty wha------'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i46.tinypic.com/2nir34m_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-62858980839487401</id><published>2010-05-31T20:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T21:10:56.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>alcoholic ice cream *hearts*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My food trip to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elfav Ice Creamery&lt;/span&gt; was over two months ago, goes to show how lazy I am in uploading my blog. Well, I am a certified ice cream addict, I can eat a whole pint in one sitting (tried it in college, gave me a serious brain freeze) and would not feel guilty about it one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine to my surprise that here I am, a girl in the South, and didn't know that an ice cream parlor selling alcoholic ice cream is less than 20 minutes away from where I live.  I saw their ad on TV and begged my mom to drop by the store asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to Elfav Ice Creamery around two weeks after I watched that ad.  The place was very "summery", just like how most ice cream and yogurt stores look like.  The stark difference advertised before is that this store has board games spread in the area.  Too bad when I went there I only saw a chess set, I was expecting them to still have Snakes and Ladders and Games of the Generals as was reported by other bloggers years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went straight to buying the alcoholic ice cream, presenting the beer (L) and tequila rose (R) ice cream:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i45.tinypic.com/2k2blz.jpg" border="0" width="200px" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i48.tinypic.com/21amp82.jpg" border="0" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As expected, I liked the tequila rose more, but the beer ice cream was also great. The beer ice cream already smelled like beer (to my mom's disgust hehe) before I tasted it, and the nuts in the ice cream made me feel like I'm getting a complete &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;inuman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;pulutan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; feel after every bite.  The tequila rose was great because, I swear, I felt the kick of tequila (or whatever it is) as the ice cream melts in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom, of course, opted for a non-alcoholic ice cream. She went for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;turones de casuy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; flavor, which was one of the store's bestsellers. I think it tasted good also, although my tongue's pretty dulled already from having two scoops of alcoholic ice cream, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go back here again since I haven't tried their Bailey's ice cream yet (which I bet will taste good...in principle).  They also have a Yakult-flavored one which definitely has my name written all over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i45.tinypic.com/adys7r.jpg" border="0" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-62858980839487401?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/62858980839487401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=62858980839487401' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/62858980839487401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/62858980839487401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/05/alcoholic-ice-cream-hearts.html' title='alcoholic ice cream *hearts*'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i45.tinypic.com/2k2blz_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-2919399345356303</id><published>2010-03-24T21:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T21:45:24.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>the pound hug myth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It seems that there must be some truth to this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pound_hug"&gt;pound-hug&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; myth which has been a running joke between me and a friend (you know who you are and I bet you're already grinning by now).  This traces its roots to an incident last year when a guy was approaching me and I had a mental panic attack that he might make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;beso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (haha ang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;conyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;) to me, to think that we're not even close.  So in that split second when I had to make a decision, I suddenly took the lead and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;POUND-HUGGED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;him, much to the hilarity of my friends who witnessed the incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was trying to justify my act when the story was related again to my other friends, to which one guy friend looked at me as if I was crazy. Okay fine, only guys do the pound hug. But hey, I did a fist bump with another guy before and the Obamas also famously did the move. And according to this picture, it has a lesser risk of swine flu contraction (haha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 388px;" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/33c4zfs.gif" alt="from MSNBC" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay, so I thought it was just one of those unique moments that I'll laugh about again in n years.  I'm even glad that the said friend in the first paragraph also had an almost-pound-hug incident herself (so see, it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;).  But lo and behold, I almost had the same defensive instinct tonight at a dinner party.  Guy (who I wasn't expecting to be at the party, not my crush, but he is cute) suddenly arrives to our table (my parents and I are eating there with his family) and made &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;beso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; to &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my parents.  Mental panic attack on my head and I had this very weird URGE to pound hug him! I'm like what the heck are you thinking? Thankfully, I didn't do that. I think it was an embarrassing encounter for both of us (since we're just acquaintances even though we played when we were children) and I just muttered a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Hey..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (without meeting his eyes, yeah, I'm a coward), and he responded by patting (or did he just tapped it?) me on my shoulders. Okay, that was a weird response but oh well at least nothing embarrassing happened throughout the whole night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So yeah, I don't know why I wrote this in my public blog, but yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-2919399345356303?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/2919399345356303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=2919399345356303' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2919399345356303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2919399345356303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/03/pound-hug-myth.html' title='the pound hug myth'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/33c4zfs_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-5433022141958239489</id><published>2010-03-03T09:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:00:46.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>trip to Sonya's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm a big meat (and potatoes?) type of girl, but it's also nice to change my diet (temporarily) now and then. So when my brother was here during Christmas vacation, Mom wanted us to go to &lt;a href="http://www.sonyasgarden.com/"&gt;Sonya's Garden&lt;/a&gt; (which no one except her has been to) for a little "immersion" with nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of cringed at the thought of eating a lot of plants for lunch (and being powerless in ordering what you want, you eat whatever they give to you), but it wasn't a bad experience.  I tasted &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some &lt;/span&gt;of the salad, stuffed myself with the mushroom patte (which was AMAZING) on bread, and being a white sauce girl, ate a lot of carbonara.  And I'm elated that they have chocolate cake for dessert (I thought that the banana fritters were it) --- so much was my happiness that my mom and dad gave me their cake since they're too full from the salad (which I graciously took from them).  Not bad for Php600 per person especially if you're hungry (they'll give you food and drink refills until you surrender and ask for the next course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photo highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Various spreads on bread (just the thought of it gives me gastronomic delight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/Tagaytay%20_Dec2709/IMG_2724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The salad (only ate a small portion of the greens, and then lots of mangoes, nuts, egg, and croutons, LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/Tagaytay%20_Dec2709/IMG_2722-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Argh, I didn't take a photo of the pasta (red and white sauce are available, but I favor the white sauce --- the thickest version I've eaten so far, which works for me). Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My attempt at having a "product shot" - dalandan juice (my fave!), Arugula(?) tea (not a fan of tea but this was SO good!), and a random flower that one of the workers gave me (and my cousin and my mom, in case you get any ideas).  My brother and I dared each other to eat the flower, tasted like the flowers of an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aratyllis &lt;/span&gt;(don't ask how I know).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/Tagaytay%20_Dec2709/IMG_2732.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESSERT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/Tagaytay%20_Dec2709/IMG_2736.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like taking photos of tree branches with the sky as the backdrop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/Tagaytay%20_Dec2709/IMG_2740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this in my future flat...very Zen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/Tagaytay%20_Dec2709/IMG_2746.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And insert this picture of a hydrangea...my favorite flower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/Tagaytay%20_Dec2709/IMG_2763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-5433022141958239489?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/5433022141958239489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=5433022141958239489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5433022141958239489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5433022141958239489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/03/trip-to-sonyas.html' title='trip to Sonya&apos;s'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/Tagaytay%20_Dec2709/th_IMG_2724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7039638026191307989</id><published>2010-02-20T20:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:08:28.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Still Marry Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>still, marry me, kim bum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WARNING: SPOILERS AHEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't regularly put up a post for Valentines Day (and it's a bit late now don't you think?), but after a four-episode marathon of &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/search/label/Still%20Marry%20Me"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still, Marry Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I had my fill of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kim Bum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; madness once again (read: LOVE...blurry connection to Valentines starting now).  I had to say, this is the BEST role he has so far.  I might be biased since I'm a fan of his but dang, how can you resist a business student and who at the same time fronts a popular indie band?  The aggressive yet easy charm (just imagine how he manages THAT) way that he approaches Shin Young (the lead girl) slays me everytime.  So, who could blame her? What 10-year age difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then as I watch towards the end of ep. 8, I see THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 342px;" src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/kimbumgray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an anime addict, this sent me OVER the moon...imagine me having a Sakura crush on Yukito or *gasp* he's THIS close to reminding me of &lt;a href="http://www.blurtit.com/var/mypictures/o/ozzychic/7ac-kadaj-1.jpg"&gt;Kadaj&lt;/a&gt; in Advent Children, bad ass that he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So continue on being your perfect self Kim Bum aka Ha Min Jae, you're making this noona VERY happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here he is brushing his teeth and still looks hot doing it. Just sayin'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/kimbumbrush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-7039638026191307989?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7039638026191307989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7039638026191307989' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7039638026191307989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7039638026191307989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/02/still-marry-me-kim-bum.html' title='still, marry me, kim bum'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-3169006605681605184</id><published>2010-02-09T18:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:32:56.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>nuts and seeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My mom's recent problem with gout (which turned out not to be gout after all) and my new manicure didn't deter me from eating a lot of this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/IMG_2828.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That's an assortment of nuts (almonds, peanuts, macadamia, pistachios, and other stuff that I can't name) and squash seeds in one package (c/o my mom's officemate). I love nuts and seeds, even used the phrase as the name of my editorial column in our High School paper. So don't be surprised if I have gout when I get old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-3169006605681605184?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/3169006605681605184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=3169006605681605184' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3169006605681605184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3169006605681605184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/02/nuts-and-seeds.html' title='nuts and seeds'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-77071893521596598</id><published>2010-01-29T13:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T14:15:41.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>"i have dreamed"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was browsing in the record bar this afternoon and I happened to come across a copy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The American President&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.  I remembered loving this movie n years ago because, well, it's a romantic and classy movie (how can you go wrong with Annette Bening?).  Given that, I suddenly remembered that iconic scene of the state dinner wherein Michael Douglas and Annette Bening danced and LOVING whatever song that is being played in the background. N months (or years?) later, I watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The King and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; in HBO and I heard that song again! Since this was in the '90s, I can't remember using the internet to find out what the song is (I remembered having sucky search engines then).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, thank you Google, YouTube, and that serendipitous trip in Music One (which jogged my memory), I finally found that song after a decade...it's entitled "I Have Dreamed" from the musical &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;King and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.  Too bad I can't find the exact cut of the animated version for the song, but here is part of the animated feature which has the song starting at 5:31...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pzZgboJx7uU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pzZgboJx7uU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And here's the score played in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The American President&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; (I think this could also be a fitting music for a wedding, hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D_Yc4XCl6gs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D_Yc4XCl6gs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-77071893521596598?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/77071893521596598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=77071893521596598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/77071893521596598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/77071893521596598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-have-dreamed.html' title='&quot;i have dreamed&quot;'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-6294652962455508455</id><published>2010-01-25T12:12:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T20:04:07.807+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Still Marry Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal taste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>2010 shaping up to be GREAT to my korean heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most, if not all, know that I've been a Korean entertainment addict since the end of High School (hallyu wave and all...) and I must say, this year is forming itself to be an AMAZING year for my korean fangirl heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two korean dramas (one already running, another to be shown in April) that I'm very excited about.  The typical way that I determine if a show is worth watching to my taste is that it's a romantic comedy, has an interesting premise, can at the very least tolerate the leads, and feedback from my fellow kdrama friends and &lt;a href="http://www.dramabeans.com/"&gt;javabeans&lt;/a&gt;.  And here are the two (so far) that I have to watch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Still, Marry Me (The Woman Who Still Wants to Marry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; - I wasn't a fan of noona-dongsaeng pairings before (&lt;strike&gt;though My Name Is Kim Sam Soon made me a semi-fan&lt;/strike&gt; gosh, how can I forget? &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2007/06/top-five-koreanovelas-part-2-of-5.html"&gt;Dal Ja's Spring&lt;/a&gt; MADE me a fan, it was so convincing, the age hardly mattered), but heck, the fact that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kim Bum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is the male lead and 90% of my Korean crushes (including him) are younger than I will make this series a must-watch.  The change in the hairstyle of Kim Bum also works, in the sense that he looks older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/stillmarryme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal Taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - I just realized that the two dramas I'm excited for both feature &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/search/label/boys%20before%20flowers"&gt;F4 members&lt;/a&gt;, LOL. Anyway, this stars my same-birthday-guy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lee Min Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and OMG *drumroll* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sohn Ye Jin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!  I mean, I was already excited for the Lee Min Ho part but throw in Sohn Ye Jin (lead of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Classic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, which is still my favorite Korean romantic movie to date) to the mix, this is ACTING HEAVEN for me! And c'mon who would pass up Lee Min Ho acting as a gay guy?  This is another noona-dongsaeng pairing, and was initially planned for the return of &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2007/07/top-five-koreanovelas-part-4-of-5.html"&gt;Goong&lt;/a&gt;'s Yoon Eun Hye and Joo Ji Hoon (too bad that didn't work out, but oh well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/personaltaste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for Korean celebrities going here, I'm most excited over the news that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Jang Geun Seok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is coming to promote his series, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;You're Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (which is my favorite drama of 2009...note to self: must revise &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/search/label/korean%20drama%20top%205"&gt;top 5 kdramas&lt;/a&gt; asap). Must brush up on my stalking skills, was successful when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kwon Sang Woo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kim Bum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; came so third time's the charm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/janggeunseok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, also the fact that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Super Junior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is having a concert here in April is another cause to celebrate (although I'm sure SOMEONE is WAY more excited than I am). I wasn't planning to watch this concert, since I only have a crush on one (out of the 13) guys, but heck, peer pressure and seeing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hee Chul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; go crazy got me caving in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/suju.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's just the news for January 2010, I'm excited how the rest of the year will pan out...&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/12690767-6294652962455508455?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/6294652962455508455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=6294652962455508455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6294652962455508455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6294652962455508455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-shaping-up-to-be-great-to-my.html' title='2010 shaping up to be GREAT to my korean heart'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-6033602682300189894</id><published>2010-01-19T18:34:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T21:26:55.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys before flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>recreating Boys Before Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of the things that I was excited about in our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/macau-hk-trip-when-sorry-sorry-madness.html"&gt;trip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; to Macau is that I get to do a scavenger hunt on the shooting locations that they did in the Korean version of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/search/label/boys%20before%20flowers"&gt;Boys Before Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Without further ado, here are the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;misses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; from our hunt, with the original screencap at the left and our attempt to recreate (or at least, strike a pose that won't let other people think we've gone nuts) the scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i48.tinypic.com/2dh64pw.jpg" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" class="collapse"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HITS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="collapse"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click on each image to clearly view the picture and comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="collapse"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="collapse"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Airport.&lt;/span&gt; You already got a shot of at least recreating one scene the moment you're in Macau.  This is my "estimate" of where Jun Pyo was standing when he confronted Jandi and Jihoo. (Was tempted to do the amazing crying scene but there are a lot of people around)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="collapse"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/airportbigt.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i49.tinypic.com/117xr0l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="collapse"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Senado Square.&lt;/span&gt; If you don't have much time to go around Macau, going to Senado Square is already a jackpot venue to see most of the filming locations. We went there since I know that the St. Paul Ruins are there, but I was surprised that they also used the location to represent all the streets of Macau (hence I almost screamed when I saw that egg tart stand).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="collapse"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sidestreet where Jandi and Jaekyung walked around. Only realized that we passed through this when I rewatched that episode. *awesome*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/senadofountainbig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.tinypic.com/2q8vcs8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main square where Jihoo and that street musician played using the latter's guitar.  This is the main area to enter Senado square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/senadosquarebig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/senadosquarethumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Paul Ruins - the structure itself is great.  Eds and I tried to let go of the umbrellas to really capture the scene but the weather (and the steps) are too hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/stpaulbig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i49.tinypic.com/xghdtg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would've known that the egg tart stand was just in Senado Square? I didn't imagine that we'll find the exact stall in Macau but it already identified itself as THE stall and used it for added marketing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/eggtartsbigt.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i48.tinypic.com/nb3r5l.jpg" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="collapse"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Venetian.&lt;/span&gt; Used as the setting of Jun Pyo's hotel venture in Macau, there are definitely a lot of photo-op opportunities here. Though I would like to recreate more scenes in the hotel we're either too tired or the place was barred from picture-taking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="collapse"  &gt;&lt;center&gt;These are our first photos outside the Venetian, we're just too excited at this time, I think it took us 20 minutes before finally entering the hotel&lt;a href="http://i47.tinypic.com/2lavec1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i46.tinypic.com/33vntyr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where Jihoo and Jandi were waiting before they leave for the airport (which was delayed due to Jihoo's Chinese friend entering the scene)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/venetianfountainbig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i47.tinypic.com/15gtbaw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overlooking the gambling floor of the hotel. Actually an attendant reprimanded me from taking this picture (I think it's forbidden to take a picture of the gambling area), which was weird since I was focusing on the ceiling and there are a lot of other tourists not far from me also taking the same pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i45.tinypic.com/10wo3l4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i46.tinypic.com/ifmyrn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the post-break up scene where Jandi was getting all sad. Suddenly shot this when I saw the underwear store, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i46.tinypic.com/2iut8j6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i46.tinypic.com/53wwtl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND of course, here's the bridge used for the break-up scene. Take note there are a lot of bridges over the area, so we really made sure we got the correct bridge and tried to make our respective poses even though there are a lot of people passing by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/venetianbreakupbigt.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i47.tinypic.com/29xvsxl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;MISSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="collapse"  &gt;So here are the misses, wherein we saw the location but we weren't able to take a picture due to various reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="collapse"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Gondola dude --&gt; I have this twisted hope that I'll see this guy in the hotel. But when we went there, there's only one Caucasian guy while the rest of the boatmen suspiciously look like Filipinos, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 246px;" src="http://i46.tinypic.com/2dt7u6o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other white dude --&gt; I saw a handful of performers in the area but I didn't get to see this guy, which was too bad since I really want to replicate this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 299px;" src="http://i50.tinypic.com/vrsoqs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaia --&gt; We also got to watch the Zaia performance of Cirque du Soleil, which Jandi and Jihoo also watched.  Unfortunately, cameras are not allowed inside the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz61/resident_nutty/ZAIA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mask Store --&gt; This was my biggest frustration of all! We saw the actual shop (thank God for Eds' sharp eyes! I lost hope finding it since the hotel was huge). You can just imagine my inner squee when I saw the actual mask that Yi Jung (Kim Bum) wore in this scene. Sadly, pictures are not allowed (I suggest you practice using your camera phone and pretend you're texting, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 251px;" src="http://i46.tinypic.com/14m59jk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but here's a mask that Daene took in another store (not the store used in the series). I think it's also prohibited to take this one but the masks are just so pretty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i45.tinypic.com/nwac6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There are other locations in Macau used in the series but we only had one full day in the area, and most of it was devoted to watching Daene's bungee jump at Macau Tower and Zaia at the Venetian.  Hopefully if I come back again I'll get to go to the other spots :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-6033602682300189894?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/6033602682300189894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=6033602682300189894' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6033602682300189894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6033602682300189894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/recreating-boys-before-flowers.html' title='recreating Boys Before Flowers'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i48.tinypic.com/2dh64pw_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-6162634703310364244</id><published>2010-01-19T11:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:07:24.809+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>what the google algorithm will yield</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was (slightly) bored the other day and I decided to google my name in the internet (admit it, you've done it once or twice in your life).  From past experience, I know that I wouldn't have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wesley_Gibson"&gt;Wesley Gibson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; experience when he searched himself on the internet.  I was expecting almost the same results as before (that is, social networking results or mentions in my friends' blogs).  But imagine, to my surprise, when I typed in my full name, it yielded this (click on the image for a clearer picture):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i49.tinypic.com/2zrgf3o.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i49.tinypic.com/verply.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I totally forgot how many hardbound copies of my thesis I submitted to my thesis adviser (was it seven?), and I don't recall that one of them would be in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;National Library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; for crying out loud.  Well, actually it's standard procedure to put theses in the National Library...I just think it's absolutely cool (sorry, geek outburst) to have a work of your own in the National Library of all places.  I recall researching at the National Library before, although the experience itself wasn't as productive as I thought it would be. But hey, I think (?) this calls for a celebration! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I unexpectedly found SOMEONE quoting my work in their research, I believe I would first ascend to heaven, go back to earth, and ask what the hell was the person thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-6162634703310364244?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/6162634703310364244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=6162634703310364244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6162634703310364244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6162634703310364244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-google-algorithm-will-yield.html' title='what the google algorithm will yield'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.tinypic.com/verply_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-8569062429665061211</id><published>2010-01-13T12:45:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:07:39.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>Macau-HK Trip: When the 'Sorry Sorry' Madness Began - Hong Kong Leg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/macau-hk-trip-when-sorry-sorry-madness.html"&gt;Macau&lt;/a&gt;, we took a boat ride to Hong Kong.  I chose the farther port to land in relative to our hostel since it's nearer the MTR station (gotta love their efficient MTR). We went straight to the hostel in Mongkok where I also stayed the year before.  It was a strategic place, given that my companions are notorious shoppers.  Just remembered plopping into that bed that night, since we just arrived from Macau and we want to have an early start the day after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i46.tinypic.com/25h0mja.jpg" width="250" align="left" border="0" height="200" /&gt;Weirdly enough, we ate at a nearby McDo for breakfast.  Though I'm much into getting "localized" for the trip, there's still a novelty in eating in a fast food place since there is still a difference.  We went to Wong Tai Sin temple, since we all agreed to visit at least one temple in the trip, and it's the most accessible via MTR.  Given that we had so much fun when we were visiting different temples in Kota Kinabalu, I knew we were also going to have fun here.  I'm not sure if we were allowed to burn incense since we're of different religion, but we didn't dare try since we might do something wrong in the process hehe.  The picturesque garden behind the temple is also a welcoming sight given that it's right in the middle of the metropolis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the temple, we went straight to Causeway Bay to grab lunch and do some shopping. Landed again in Times Square just like the year before and went through the different side streets to spot anything that we can buy.  True to form, my two companions bought clothes almost immediately, LOL.  I spotted a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kiki Ippatsu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; toy and didn't buy it (ugh I should have bought that toy! This is what I get from hanging too close to my money).  After which, we all were tired from the heat (damn you weather!) that we decided to split up.  Daene went back to Mongkok to rest and do her own sightseeing while Eds and I went to Central to squeeze in more shopping before we collapse.  Eds and I were both proud to have landed in Central and just depended on her friend's directions on where to spot the bargain stores.  Suffice to say, Eds had a shopping spree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i47.tinypic.com/fozu6p.jpg" width="230" align="right" border="0" height="175" /&gt;When we went back to Mongkok, I took a nap. That's a MILESTONE for me to take a nap in the middle of a trip, I always felt that I should do something more productive (other than taking a break? hehe) to make the trip more worthwhile.  But hey, sleeping and eating the leftover egg tarts we bought from Macau gave me energy.  I almost dragged my feet outside to have dinner and continue the shopping around Mongkok.  I'm so glad that my two friends are expert bargainers.  The 'walking away' move always works, with the vendors relenting to our price in the end.  We slept early again since we cannot move our feet anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we went to Disneyland, where I got to relish more time in the place as opposed to the frantic pace I did the last time I went there.  As expected, my gung-ho companions forced me to ride Space Mountain (I really hate rollercoasters, or any ride akin to that) AND THOSE HELLISH TEACUPS!!! Kill me now, I'll never let Eds take the wheel on those teacups ever again! Forget the fact that I have motion sickness, the whole experience was pure hell for me and pure glee for them.  We're the only teacup who is turning at warped speed (I'm exaggerating but it sure felt like it) and to different directions...and we look like lunatics since we're the only ones screaming (me screaming at Eds, them just plain screaming out of happiness) in that ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i47.tinypic.com/2dhyb6w.jpg" width="350" border="0" height="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's me praying to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to have a picture with four Disney princesses that morning in just less than 10 minutes.  We came across Sleeping Beauty and Belle while they are walking towards their designated post (so we were their first customers HAHAHA! I still remember us running towards them and waving our hands to catch their attention) and not too far from them is the post for Snow White and Cinderella. Since I got to have a picture with Mulan the previous year, I have completed my roster.  Also got to have a picture with Winnie the Pooh, who eluded me when I went there before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.tinypic.com/1j3vjk.jpg" width="350" border="0" height="210" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear makers of Disneyland, why oh why don't you have a Prince Charming in your castle huh? I thought this is the place where all dreams come true?!?! Are you afraid that we'll judge him? BWAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From Disneyland, we went straight to the port to go back to Macau. Then used the free bus via Venetian (well hello again Venetian!) and landed in the airport, where we took our customary BBF pics once again.  The flight was close to midnight, and it was comforting to cap off the trip by spending it on a bowl of noodles at an almost empty airport with your two close friends and talk just about anything we can think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the reason behind the title, Eds (regrettably?) developed this habit of singing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sorry Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; by Super Junior whenever she says "sorry" to us during the trip.  And being the other Kpop fan in the group, I thought that was enough.  Apparently, Daene caught on the bug and simply put, we've created a &lt;a href="http://lostluna.blogspot.com/2009/12/excuse-my-fangirling.html"&gt;monster&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/77/Hong_Kong_August_2009"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i46.tinypic.com/2dr5tw8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-8569062429665061211?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/8569062429665061211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=8569062429665061211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8569062429665061211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8569062429665061211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/macau-hk-trip-when-sorry-sorry-madness_13.html' title='Macau-HK Trip: When the &apos;Sorry Sorry&apos; Madness Began - Hong Kong Leg'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i46.tinypic.com/25h0mja_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-774560397672157401</id><published>2010-01-13T11:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T00:10:04.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>Macau-HK Trip: When the 'Sorry Sorry' Madness Began - Macau Leg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gah! Finally, here I am, going to write about the Macau-HK trip I went to with the rest of the default girls on August 2009.  This trip was mainly done in order to watch Cirque du Soleil (&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.cirquedusoleil.com/en/shows/zaia/home.aspx"&gt;Zaia&lt;/a&gt;) at the Venetian and also to finally make Daene do that bungee jump.  We then decided to make a side trip to Hong Kong since we're near anyway and my friends haven't been there yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being tasked as the itinerary-maker (again, let's just say that I thrive on schedules), I tried to squeeze as much as I can for the four-day trip.  Sad to say I'm having trouble getting info on the public transportation routes in Macau (HK was a breeze based from my &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/05/hk-trip-day-1-relax-please-dont-rush.html"&gt;previous HK trip&lt;/a&gt;), good to know that Macau is a pretty small place and the cab rates are decent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i47.tinypic.com/6925jp.jpg" width="175px" align="left" border="1" height="250px" /&gt;Since we arrived in Macau in the evening, we got settled and looked for some place to eat.  Since it's already close to midnight at that time, we landed at a convenience store and bought noodles (we're really accustomed to the backpacker lifestyle by now).  Also get to do some photo-op with the European-themed streets (gotta love the lamp posts...and people who are still hanging out at 1am).  We stayed at a hotel this time (very few hostels in Macau, ugh) and warned Daene and Eds to relish the big bed since we're going to live in a shoebox in Hong Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we decided to roam around the area near our hotel, in the off-chance that we might stumble upon something tourist-y.  Well we came across a park (nye!) then we left the hotel to get the first free bus to the Venetian (where we stashed our bags before we went sightseeing). You gotta love those free buses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i49.tinypic.com/2hchls7.jpg" width="175px" align="right" border="1" height="250px" /&gt;First stop is Daene's bungee jump, which I purposely put at the top of the list so that it's over and done with, hehe.  First time I saw Daene sweating a lot due to nervousness LOL (even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;demanded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; that we hug her since it might be the last time, haha).  It was freaking hot that day, which we didn't expect given that time of the year, Eds and I waited at the landing area (thank God there's a shaded area nearby).  Since we were a bit groggy from the heat, we didn't get to record Daene's initial jump (should've told the personnel to warn us).  But seeing the whole thing was F-U-N! Too bad Daene didn't swear (was expecting her to).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i46.tinypic.com/70usnn.jpg" width="175" align="left" border="1" height="250" /&gt;We then went to Senado Square to do some sightseeing.  Since most of the tourist locations can be found there, we were already satisfied with that part of that day.  Especially from the fact that we're sweating buckets and there are a lot of people around, we walked as much as we can and stop periodically whenever one of us gets a headache.  All of us bought identical umbrellas (lost my umbrella at the airport! Ugh) since we seriously cannot take the heat.  The main focus of the day was to get a lot of Boys Before Flowers-inspired pictures (&lt;strike&gt;which I'll expound on in another post&lt;/strike&gt; which you can view &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/recreating-boys-before-flowers.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;), since there are two episodes in the series shot in Macau.  Since Eds and I are crazy over BBF, trying to look for the shooting locations is already a given (and with much success).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went back to the Venetian, which is a splendor in itself for our backpacking sensibilities.  Relished the air condition, took a lot of pictures, and went to the food court to sleep (it was only 4pm at that time but the fatigue was too much).  We hung out until it's time to watch Zaia which is at 6pm.  The performance was amazing, definitely worth the money considering we bought the cheapest tickets but still get to see everything on stage.  My favorite was the contortionist pair hahaha. Oh and also that girl in the music booth who played a ton of wind instruments throughout the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the performance, we hurried to the ticket booth nearby to buy tickets for the boat to Hong Kong.  The boat ride was very comfortable, with me hounding my friends, showing them a map of HK for our route to the hostel, and also watch the BBF interviews shown in the TV sets in the boat (I guess BBF really boosted the number of tourists).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pics &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/76/Macau_Trip_August_2009"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Will post my entry for the Hong Kong leg, BBF pics, and the explanation for the blog title soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRAVEL NOTES&lt;/span&gt;: just a spur-of-the-moment thing, I'll be posting travel notes in some trips (like this one).  These are actually notes in my small travel notebook where I keep track of my thoughts or events in the trip that I might forget later on. I'll be posting this randomly if the notes aren't too private :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.tinypic.com/kao4li.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-774560397672157401?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/774560397672157401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=774560397672157401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/774560397672157401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/774560397672157401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2010/01/macau-hk-trip-when-sorry-sorry-madness.html' title='Macau-HK Trip: When the &apos;Sorry Sorry&apos; Madness Began - Macau Leg'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i47.tinypic.com/6925jp_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-2082223709786660898</id><published>2009-12-31T18:40:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T21:15:42.316+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year-end post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>it's the end of another year...2009 year-end post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SzyDsDxFjiI/AAAAAAAAAU0/hYXpnn87ges/s1600-h/IMG_2190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SzyDsDxFjiI/AAAAAAAAAU0/hYXpnn87ges/s200/IMG_2190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421352844395908642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No one's more surprised than I that I am now writing an end-of-the-year post. The laziness bug is out there again, and I just woke up from a short nap that I feel I must have if I were to stay awake this midnight (and not get all cranky come the first day of the new year). But here I am, waiting for the annual street party dinner to start, and typing away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2009 is kind of a weird year for me. If you asked me right now how I fared for the year, I would answer instinctively that it has been a so-so, bordering on the bad, year, compared to what I was hoping or how I was feeling the year before that. But now as I try to look back on what I've experienced, I can now characterize it to a case of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Good, The Bad, and The Weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;If there's one thing I'm vastly happy about the year, it's that I had the most diverse travel experiences yet.  The flight bookings came in early in the year, and the plans were actualized starting mid-year till the end of the 3rd quarter.  It started with a &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/66/Coron_at_last"&gt;trip to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, was an overdue trip for me and Daene.  The travel group was mixed, with friends in HS and College in the mix and I must say it turned out pretty well given the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;varied&lt;/span&gt; swimming skills of the five girls.  I want to go back there again just to go to Barracuda Lake and of course swim in the Twin Lagoon once again.  The year ended with an impromptu (but well executed!) &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/67/Anawangin_Cove_---_where_time_stands_still"&gt;trip to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anawagin Cove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in Zambales.  Though I know that I'm relatively more outdoorsy traveler than most, I just realized in this trip that without modern day comforts (i.e. tv and cellphone at the very least), I get easily bored.  Nonetheless, here's to going back there and attempting to do the 5-hour hike instead of the boat ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When I finally resigned from the latest job, another three trips further capped the this-is-me-trying-to-reconnect-with-myself phase I experienced.  Starting from my &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/08/changes.html"&gt; trip to Bacolod&lt;/a&gt;, where I visited my brother for his birthday and also got to catch up with my relatives whom I haven't seen for nine years.  This is then followed only a week later by a trip to Macau and Hong Kong. I'm looking for my pictures of the trip online (still haven't gone around to blogging about it) but I can't seem to find them. Oh well, this trip was also special, going to Macau to watch my friend go bungee, watch Cirque du Soleil, and recreate all the scenes from &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/01/korean-hana-yori-dango-boys-over.html"&gt;Boys Before Flowers&lt;/a&gt;, and then going on to Hong Kong trying to do all the stuff that I wasn't able to do &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/05/hk-trip-day-1-relax-please-dont-rush.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;.  My favorite trip I think of the year is when we went to &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/10/sands-of-time.html"&gt;Boracay&lt;/a&gt;, which is just pure relaxation at its finest. Won't expound on that. Also was able to go on little road trips courtesy of my friends who can't seem to sit still and always want to go somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It was another fun year of fangirling for me, highlight of which is getting to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Kim Bum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; in the flesh.  Now, there are only a few Korean stars that I'm willing to go the extra mile to see and he was one of them.  I'm superbly happy that I have another friend equally as crazy as I am and we saw him up close.  Series highlights of the year for me is watching Boys Before Flowers, You're Beautiful, and the anime version of Nodame Cantabile.  Though I would want to fangirl more, I think this deserves a separate post entirely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Well not exactly bad, but this is the year that I turned 25 and I experienced probably a very bad case of quarter-life crisis.  I've never done a lot of self-evaluation as I did this year.  Work life was an intense challenge for me this year and though I managed to handle it as best as I could, it made me think about certain decisions that I've made for the past few years. Okay that's it, this is kind of the cloud that has been hovering over me for the entire year (and hopefully  not spillover for the next year).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What's weird about this year, especially since I've spent the last quarter of it unemployed, is that I realize to a certain extent what my limits are and how I process things as they come.  I and my friends are also having a lot of weird realizations lately, but maybe it's because we're at that stage that we're supposed to be mature young adults and we're now contrasting our present selves with who we were before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Also went to two weddings this year, both of which are to the weddings to really close friends. I guess we can also categorize my love life into the weird, eh? Sa akin na lang yun, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So that's it, my haphazardly-typed end-of-the-year post. Didn't even make a draft for such an important post, hehe. Happy New Year everyone, and may 2010 be an awesome year for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-2082223709786660898?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/2082223709786660898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=2082223709786660898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2082223709786660898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2082223709786660898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-end-of-another-year2009-year-end.html' title='it&apos;s the end of another year...2009 year-end post'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SzyDsDxFjiI/AAAAAAAAAU0/hYXpnn87ges/s72-c/IMG_2190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-4327923625274819575</id><published>2009-12-25T02:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T02:44:19.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas 2009!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wow, it's another Christmas! I feel kind of weird that I haven't gone to any company Christmas party for two years straight now. Oh well, here's to hoping that on my next job, I can at least show up for the company Christmas party, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different Christmas plans this time around since we'll be spending it outside the house on the day itself (before, we usually go to relatives at Christmas Eve or after Christmas day).  So I guess, my usual Christmas movie/series marathons will be put on hold for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ultimate Christmas movie (uncontested as of now) is still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;While You Were Sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.  I'm a sucker for bouquets of poinsettias, snow globes of your dream country (Scotland's IT for me --- for my future boyfriend's reference), and of course, Bill Pullman's lopsided smile... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's part of the score in the movie's OST entitled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Riverside Walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, this instrumental instantly puts me into a melancholic Christmas mood... just imagine the Christmas lights along Ayala, pwede na yun hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Rte9ShCQHc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Rte9ShCQHc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-4327923625274819575?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/4327923625274819575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=4327923625274819575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4327923625274819575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4327923625274819575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-2009.html' title='Merry Christmas 2009!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7646792004229849047</id><published>2009-12-15T19:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T20:09:12.956+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tcp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>resurfacing (yet again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I swear, if my blog was a person, he/she would've condemned me by now.  I'm a bit surprised that I let go of my blog for so long to think that I'm still unemployed (big surprise there).  But since my current freelance job is on hiatus and will resume in a few weeks, I have no excuse not to write more here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My last post was October 1, today is December 15. And some people know this about me: October-November are Twilight months.  So yes, that's what I'll blame my lack of blog posts at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In retrospect, preparations for the promotions of The Twilight Saga: New Moon is less hectic than last year's, mainly because we've learned our lesson last year to not overexert and just focus on things that will be of most use to us (TCP).  Since I rarely talk (nor post) about my TCP exploits outside of those involved in it, I'll just gloss over what happened related to this in the past two months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sam Bradley in Manila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3483/4038642149_965f4e200c_m.jpg" align="left" /&gt;Sam Bradley (co-author of 'Never Think' in the Twilight OST) could possibly be the closest celebrity connected to Twilight that will land in our shores, so we got a rare opportunity to interview him in an &lt;a href="http://danagpodcast.blogspot.com/2009/10/episode-18-dont-arrest-us-charlie-swan.html"&gt;episode&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://danagpodcast.blogspot.com/"&gt;Danag Podcast&lt;/a&gt;. It was a fun interview (and the succeeding days watching his mall shows), and my English skills were REALLY stretched to the limit LOL.  We also gave him a barrel man which was quite cheeky of us but was greatly appreciated, hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TCP Events&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;October and November were also filled with meetings with various partners for the promotion of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Twilight Saga: New Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.  For TCP, we hosted a &lt;a href="http://twilightcovenph.blogspot.com/2009/11/celebrate-new-moon-opening-day-with-tcp.html"&gt;screening&lt;/a&gt; at the first day of regular screening.  Also conducted several &lt;a href="http://twilightcovenph.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-event-report-new-moon-backtracks.html"&gt;discussions&lt;/a&gt; on behalf of Powerbooks and a &lt;a href="http://twilightcovenph.blogspot.com/2009/11/post-event-report-new-moon-soundtrack.html"&gt;launch party&lt;/a&gt; for Warner Music Philippines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was fun to have to be in the less busy mode when it came to the fandom, and yet able to meet again old and new Twilighters for these events. &lt;a href="http://defune-hime.livejournal.com/"&gt;Minami&lt;/a&gt; and I are almost joined to the hip for these two months since we both have the most flexible schedules among the admins (not to mention, a guesting in Unang Hirit, which I won't post here haha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So that's the Twilight-related "work" I've been doing for the past two months. Hopefully I get to post within this month on the other stuff that's on my mind. Won't make promises though, I think ever since I resigned my previous job, I've been lazy like crazy.&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/12690767-7646792004229849047?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7646792004229849047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7646792004229849047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7646792004229849047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7646792004229849047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/12/resurfacing-yet-again.html' title='resurfacing (yet again)'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3483/4038642149_965f4e200c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-3675165112135457265</id><published>2009-10-01T10:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:11:47.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>The sands of time…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SsQg5MJSVcI/AAAAAAAAARo/mxGFZVQhTl4/s1600-h/P1020403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SsQg5MJSVcI/AAAAAAAAARo/mxGFZVQhTl4/s200/P1020403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387467221126763970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My trip to Boracay is the last leg (yes, I skipped my Macau-HK trip blog entry, will do it soon) of my heck-I’m-unemployed-and-I-need-to-destress vacation, and it surely was the best way to conclude this burgeoning need to relax and put all problems in the backburner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Granted, it’s a too good to be true trip for the three of us.  My two friends were both experiencing hellish weeks at work prior to the trip and I already lack sleep from squeezing in all the deliverables in my freelance job so that I’ll have less things to worry about in the trip (still brought a laptop though, but I won’t rant about that).  Again it was too good to be true – the relocation of our flight from Caticlan to Kalibo gave us the opportunity to rebook the tickets for free so that it’ll fit the long weekend, my friend managed to hook us up with AWESOME (and I mean AWESOME) lodgings for free (Station 1 no less!), arrangements were made for us as if we’re billionaires, and lo and behold, there was no rain at all (given the devastation that Ondoy brought merely 4 days later, that was a freaking close call!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nothing prepared me when we got out of our resort and see the Boracay shoreline—now I realize why my two friends were adamant that it must not rain for me to fully enjoy it.  Out of the three of us, I was the newbie in the place and frankly Boracay was not in my top to-go list in the country because it’s mostly known as a party beach (I prefer my water-related trips to be full of water sports and nature jaunts).  Though I love to party, I won’t spend that much to go to a congested beach only to do that.  But since it’s non-peak, there are only a few people walking along the shore, heck I was sorely tempted roll around the sand right then and there (possibly in a dress with a Temptation Island bent on it…must decide which beauty queen contestant I’ll portray though).  Some highlights of our trip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;·         Getting the secluded pool all to ourselves. My friend and I reminisced the time we went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/24/corregidor_whooooooo"&gt;Corregidor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and swam in the pool despite the fact that there are frogs in the area (only screamed and got out of the pool when we saw one frog wading towards us then).  We were hearing croaks near the cascade pool, thankfully no frog came wading in this time around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;·         Getting to eat chori burger (mom chastised me when she saw the pics, I might get hepatitis LOL).  Also getting a kick out of singing “Sorry Sorry” by Super Junior (this was our “theme song” during Macau) but making it “Chori Chori” since we’re acclimating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;·         Meeting my grade school busmate in Boracay! The heck! He and I counted the years and it’s around 13 years since we last met.  To think that his place and my grandmother’s place (where we used to live before, hence the busmate deal) is just less than 30 steps away in Makati, it’s kind of ironic that we met there of all places. Got to catch up and try to remember the people that we should commonly know about.  Thank God for facebook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;·         Our non-drunk state. Though we accepted the possibility of getting drunk, fortunately (or not) we didn’t.  I blame the fact that we ate too much in the buffet (hence full stomach and scared of vomiting) and the locals (can’t believe I called them natives, LOL) and foreigners were a sight to behold in the dance floor so I spent most of the time watching them and smiling while shaking my head.  We left before 1am when we conceded that Single Ladies might not play that night after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;·         Water activities – got to sail (feeling mayaman talaga) and also parasail! Can’t forget the sight when all the men got up to assist us into the parasailing dock, we’re like, what the---? (customer services at its finest?)Parasailing is not that scary after all if you do not look right beneath you, or if the boat guy does not yank the parasailing rope when you’re high up in the air (in fairness, highlight din yun).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And the best part is, we got to rest and relax, with no sense of time (and itinerary—my trip buddies know how manic I am on itineraries) and we got to spend 4 days thinking about…well, nothing at all.  I’ve been suffering from Bora withdrawal since then and because this trip was so enjoyable, we are now hesitant to plan any Bora trip that won’t meet up to it (there goes our money, guys).  Here’s what I know: I’ll never go to Bora (unless for free?) if it’s peak season.  I can’t stand seeing that shoreline being cluttered with people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On our way home, my friend told me suddenly that the only way we see each other for the past few months is in the airport, which is amusing to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Links!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;More photos &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/album.php?aid=124751&amp;id=622247000&amp;ref=nf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Check out my friend’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://filipinaonflipflops.blogspot.com/"&gt;travel blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; since she’s one of my friends who went on the trip and she has better pictures and better insights to our trips than I do. We stayed at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://seawindresort.net/"&gt;Seawind Resort&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; where we had a fabulous time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-3675165112135457265?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/3675165112135457265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=3675165112135457265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3675165112135457265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3675165112135457265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/10/sands-of-time.html' title='The sands of time…'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SsQg5MJSVcI/AAAAAAAAARo/mxGFZVQhTl4/s72-c/P1020403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-3419923950985383802</id><published>2009-09-02T11:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T12:06:56.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><title type='text'>whatever happened to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Max Elliott Slade?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sp3t4ConOGI/AAAAAAAAARQ/erpytYCQ1sk/s1600-h/MES3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sp3t4ConOGI/AAAAAAAAARQ/erpytYCQ1sk/s200/MES3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376715077185910882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just a random thought...I think he was my first celebrity crush (well, that I still remember) when I saw him in 3 Ninjas as Colt (rented it out in betamax!). I thought we're meant to b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e since his color is blue and that's my favorite color (haiz, my young, unspoiled, shallow thoughts!).  Anyway, I almost mooned over him in his appearance in Apollo 13 when I cannot believe my eyes that he resurfaced LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So now, he's out of the spotlight, but I have to say he has "aged" well...reminds me of Andrew McCarthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sp3t4ktZVVI/AAAAAAAAARY/eJHwh8Bt__s/s1600-h/MES1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sp3t4ktZVVI/AAAAAAAAARY/eJHwh8Bt__s/s200/MES1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376715086332777810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-3419923950985383802?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/3419923950985383802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=3419923950985383802' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3419923950985383802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3419923950985383802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/09/whatever-happened-to.html' title='whatever happened to...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sp3t4ConOGI/AAAAAAAAARQ/erpytYCQ1sk/s72-c/MES3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-4367291077160597364</id><published>2009-08-24T22:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T11:05:43.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SpKuG0bSjDI/AAAAAAAAARA/wa3FnnzXs1w/s1600-h/IMG_2067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SpKuG0bSjDI/AAAAAAAAARA/wa3FnnzXs1w/s200/IMG_2067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373548737581976626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Now I’m back from my trip to Negros...and what an eye-opener it has been!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is during this trip that it hit me that the last time I’ve been back to the province has been nine years, and that’s when my grandfather passed away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When my grandmother passed away five years later, I cannot get away from school so it’s only my mom who went home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And when my brother and mom went to visit two years ago, I was knee-deep in my thesis and have to be left behind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went there this long weekend to celebrate my brother’s birthday (my bro’s currently studying there – or what I termed as his “exile” phase LOL), and though I have noticed a lot of changes in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;him it’s not my story to tell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All I can say is, in this trip I saw a lot of changes – which made me both happy and sad at the same time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn’t expect that pang of longing when I went back and found that most of the places that have sentimental value to me have changed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The side of our family home has lost most of its bushes which was a very good place to hide while playing hide-and-seek (or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dyan-dyanay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; --&gt; crap, I hoped I spelled that right).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went to my grand-aunt and uncle’s place and found the house was already cemented as opposed to the much cooler (as in &lt;i style=""&gt;malamig&lt;/i&gt;) hut with the chicken coop underneath the floor where I used to hide and also play tag with the geese and ducks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m amazed at how much my younger cousins have grown…especially the youngest one since it’s the first time I saw him and he’s now 8 years old.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I remembered the times when I was young and cringe whenever I get paraded around older relatives whom I don’t know and they all say how much I’ve grown—now I try to pull myself from saying the exact same thing to my younger relatives LOL.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SpKuVLPGE6I/AAAAAAAAARI/bMqNLAK7L8Y/s1600-h/IMG_2070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SpKuVLPGE6I/AAAAAAAAARI/bMqNLAK7L8Y/s200/IMG_2070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373548984223011746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But at the same time, I’m happy about the fact that I get to visit at this point in my life (read: quarter-life) and also view things in a different light, see things that would have gone unnoticed to my sixteen year-old eyes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The mere sunlight bouncing off to highlight the green hues of the &lt;i style=""&gt;palay&lt;/i&gt; fields and see the endless sugarcane fields (which caused me countless of cuts when I was young) now excite me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I fell in love with the driveway going to the Sagasa cemetery (to visit my grandparents) with the &lt;i style=""&gt;palay&lt;/i&gt; fields on both sides and no one in sight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was also glad that I was able to visit my grandparents at last.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So there, I hope I can go back again and enjoy the trip at a more sedate pace…well actually I slept a lot during this trip because the hot weather is killing me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the continuous sunlight provided a lot for opportunities for good lighting in photos!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For sure I’ll be back in a couple of years for my bro’s graduation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a different note, I was supposed to use this trip also as material to enter a &lt;a href="http://www.historyasia.com/makeitonhistory/makehistory.aspx"&gt;contest&lt;/a&gt; in the History Channel.  At first I was skeptical about taking it on—for one, my TV skills are not tested and I know that there are more people fit for TV than I (although quoting Raj, I hope that “the camera loves me and I, it”), and the 3-minute film on a little-known but interesting history about your hometown entails a great deal of research.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But then I realized that what better time to enter when I’m about to go back to my province and I'm unemployed? My other home is Makati and the fact that it’s now urbanized doesn’t make great panoramic shots in the first place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I asked my cousin and she told me that twins were buried in our barangay’s cemetery before and since then most of the people who are buried there have deaths occurring in twos—that is, two people dying near each other’s date of death (sometimes for unexpected reasons) and being buried in that cemetery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I decided to run with the material.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sadly, the project has been aborted since my uncle was unable to locate the tombstones of pairs with the “weird” deaths.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m trying to at least get 3 interesting pair of deaths and so far the one close to my lolo’s death is just what I have (the rest are due to sickness).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This guy died four days after my lolo due to a knife wound during a hold-up in Manila and was buried in the same cemetery as my lolo’s.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Other interesting deaths (e.g. one who slept, fell off the platform, then died instantly) do not have ample time to find out who their partners are, while others (i.e. those who were struck by lightning) do not have labeled tombstones (defeats the purpose if we don’t support the dates).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So there, sad to leave this project behind but at least I got an interesting story to last in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;More pictures &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/71/Negros_Occidental_trip"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-4367291077160597364?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/4367291077160597364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=4367291077160597364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4367291077160597364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4367291077160597364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/08/changes.html' title='changes...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SpKuG0bSjDI/AAAAAAAAARA/wa3FnnzXs1w/s72-c/IMG_2067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-4817782486484021333</id><published>2009-08-19T14:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T14:49:13.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>nowhere to go but Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Warning: Spoilers ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 456px; height: 198px;" src="http://i26.tinypic.com/345gcac.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be embarking on my "trip-series" starting tomorrow to my province in Negros Occidental to visit my brother (followed by Macau-HK and Boracay separated only by a week) so before I leave the comforts of home, I decided to watch Up, and watching it alone did not stop me from watching this film (I'm actually quite used to watching in the cinema alone actually).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ready for the waterworks from the get-go, I tried to contain my tears at the beginning but I just got a headache so I let them flow.  The characters are just so loveable, doesn't matter if they're in the good or bad side (c'mon, my favorite character is Alpha, the mean Doberman with the sissy voice --- I really LOL the moment he talked).  The voice actors are also great especially those who got to do Carl and Russell (wow, Russell's voice really fits the visual!).  The story is very simple with plenty of hilarious moments so it's both child and adult friendly.  An enjoyable comedy-adventure animated film with a lot of heart, I would not mind going for another run with this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, just how cute is the short film (Partly Cloudy) just before the movie? I mean clouds are cute in general --- they're big and fluffy and you want to eat them coz they look like cotton candy --- but the film really amped up the cute clouds to another level!&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/12690767-4817782486484021333?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/4817782486484021333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=4817782486484021333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4817782486484021333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4817782486484021333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/08/nowhere-to-go-but-up.html' title='nowhere to go but Up!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i26.tinypic.com/345gcac_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7914193339474561746</id><published>2009-07-27T14:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T14:06:29.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Von Trapp family revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;my cousin sent me a picture of  the Von Trapp children 40 years later...this made me reminisce about my (and our family's?) obsession with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Sound of Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; YEARS ago LOL...use the numbers as reference :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sm1DiKl9YZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gCNE3CwKbCE/s1600-h/Image3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sm1DiKl9YZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gCNE3CwKbCE/s200/Image3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363016985506308498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sm1Do3rkZqI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Uo7lqT8Bylg/s1600-h/Image4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sm1Do3rkZqI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Uo7lqT8Bylg/s200/Image4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363017100688647842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really love Angela Cartwright's eyes...can't get over it hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-7914193339474561746?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7914193339474561746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7914193339474561746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7914193339474561746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7914193339474561746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/07/von-trapp-family-revisited.html' title='Von Trapp family revisited'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sm1DiKl9YZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gCNE3CwKbCE/s72-c/Image3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-8119133684921299123</id><published>2009-07-11T17:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:45:13.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>one tall iced vanilla dark roast coffe jelly caffe latte for mabelle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's a mouthful...but it's GOOD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Slheo9BNibI/AAAAAAAAAPw/fmFqaQxT0Io/s1600-h/iced+latte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Slheo9BNibI/AAAAAAAAAPw/fmFqaQxT0Io/s200/iced+latte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357135814424627634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-8119133684921299123?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/8119133684921299123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=8119133684921299123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8119133684921299123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8119133684921299123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-tall-iced-vanilla-dark-roast-coffe.html' title='one tall iced vanilla dark roast coffe jelly caffe latte for mabelle...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Slheo9BNibI/AAAAAAAAAPw/fmFqaQxT0Io/s72-c/iced+latte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-6312026436950816275</id><published>2009-06-20T20:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:45:51.422+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>quarter life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;whoooo....im nearing quarter life na! just want to put this out coz i doubt that i'll get to blog on my birthday....geesh 25 years...*mulls*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-6312026436950816275?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/6312026436950816275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=6312026436950816275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6312026436950816275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6312026436950816275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/06/quarter-life.html' title='quarter life'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7135879044981887675</id><published>2009-05-16T20:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:19:23.907+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>come undone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;i've been an avid fan of Matchbox Twenty ever since...well, ever since they've first appeared in MTV, hahaha. just realized lately that i've been playing their songs a lot on my iPod and they have unofficially become my playlist about work. i'm hung up on "Mad Season" again, and despite it being a love song, i've come to twist the lyrics to my current situation (mad season talaga):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mad Season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I feel stupid - but I know it won't last for long&lt;br /&gt;I've been guessing - and I coulda been guessin' wrong&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me now&lt;br /&gt;I kinda thought that you should somehow&lt;br /&gt;Does that whole mad season got ya down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I feel stupid, but it's something that comes and goes&lt;br /&gt;I've been changin' - I think it's funny how no one knows&lt;br /&gt;We don't talk about the little things that we do without&lt;br /&gt;When that whole mad season comes around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why you gotta stand there&lt;br /&gt;Looking like the answer now?&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me you'd come around&lt;br /&gt;I need you now&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you can cope?&lt;br /&gt;You figured me out - that I'm lost and I'm hopeless&lt;br /&gt;I'm bleeding and broken, though I've never spoken&lt;br /&gt;I come undone in this mad season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel stupid, but I think I been catchin' on&lt;br /&gt;I feel ugly, but I know I still turn you on&lt;br /&gt;You've grown colder now, torn apart, angry, turned around&lt;br /&gt;Will that whole mad season knock you down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So are you gonna stand there&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna help me out?&lt;br /&gt;We need to be together now&lt;br /&gt;I need you now&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you can cope?&lt;br /&gt;You figured me out - that I'm lost and I'm hopeless&lt;br /&gt;I'm bleeding and broken, though I've never spoken&lt;br /&gt;I come undone in this mad season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm cryin'&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that what you want?&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tryin' to live my life on my own&lt;br /&gt;But I won't, no,&lt;br /&gt;At times I do believe I am strong&lt;br /&gt;So someone tell me why, why, why&lt;br /&gt;Do I, I, I feel stupid&lt;br /&gt;And I come undone&lt;br /&gt;And I come undone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you now&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you can cope?&lt;br /&gt;You figured me out - that I'm lost and I'm hopeless&lt;br /&gt;I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I need you now&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you can cope?&lt;br /&gt;You figured me out - I'm a child and I'm hopeless&lt;br /&gt;I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken&lt;br /&gt;I come undone&lt;br /&gt;I come undone in this mad season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this mad season&lt;br /&gt;It's been a mad season&lt;br /&gt;Been a mad season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-7135879044981887675?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7135879044981887675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7135879044981887675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7135879044981887675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7135879044981887675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-undone.html' title='come undone...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-6770064847206320079</id><published>2009-04-11T21:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:09:30.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys before flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>SoEul - CF for Anycall (Bodyguard)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have yet to make my post regarding my three-month (make that close to four-month) obsession with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/01/korean-hana-yori-dango-boys-over.html"&gt;Kkotboda Namja&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (Korean version of Boys Before Flowers), and consequently redo my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/search/label/korean%20drama%20top%205"&gt;Top 5 Korean Drama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; list. Have to collect my thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Meanwhile, here's Anycall's CF featuring Kim Bum (Yi Jung) and Kim So Eun (Ga Eul) of BBF. Super cute CF and can even be treated as a spin-off to their love story (btw, thank God they gave a good ending to these two, I'll kill myself if it ended just like the two earlier adaptations).  I wished there weren't any drawings on the screen so that I can freely pretend that it's part of BBF, haha.  AIlways been a GaJung (or as the netizens tagged, it's SoEul...and they are Soeulmates nyehehehe) shipper from the very start. I hope they have a series wherein they are th leads and Kim Bum has a (almost) similar role (minus the emo-ness) and look hot as he naturally is...LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: verdana;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s5eoljSI5G8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s5eoljSI5G8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Man, Korean CFs are really celebrity-driven...and Anycall's in the thick of it (not complaining here)...been a fan of Anycall's CFs since the Lee Hyori and Eric Muhn days (I remembered my fangirling moments in college when they put Kwon Sang Woo in the next installment of that Anycall CF haha). I'm so happy they did not call this video &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyguard&lt;/span&gt; (just like Anymotion, AnyBand, Anystar)...that would just be too much LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-6770064847206320079?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/6770064847206320079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=6770064847206320079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6770064847206320079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6770064847206320079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/04/soeul-cf-for-anycall.html' title='SoEul - CF for Anycall (Bodyguard)'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-985414998845688412</id><published>2009-04-08T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:47:09.099+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>let's just pretend i punched a werewolf....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...instead of Jacob though, that werewolf could be Paul (Alex Meraz *drool*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sdy3uIC8JyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/853bc4niEvM/s1600-h/IMG_1735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sdy3uIC8JyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/853bc4niEvM/s200/IMG_1735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322330862706763554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*taken the moment i got home...as of this moment, the two bigger wounds have turned to an ungodly shade of purple, and as i just realized, there's also a blood clot under the nail of my middle finger, haha*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a long day at work...and it's Holy Wednesday at that...I decided to still go by the gym just to relieve some stress.... lo and behold while I was in the treadmill, my ipod fell from where i anchored it. and the embodiment of stupidity called Mabelle did not even think to stop the treadmill to catch/retrieve it...instead, she was trying to catch it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; running...nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so now, even my hand is aching as i type this but i just had to document it. i even continued running as if nothing happened after i got dragged by the ramp and even though my hand is bleeding and my two legs are in pain...at least my legs did not get scratched because i was wearing jogging pants....but man, i can already feel the bruises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least there are only a few of us and my face got spared...but here's to not going to gym during Wednesday evening!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-985414998845688412?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/985414998845688412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=985414998845688412' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/985414998845688412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/985414998845688412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/04/lets-just-pretend-i-punched-werewolf.html' title='let&apos;s just pretend i punched a werewolf....'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/Sdy3uIC8JyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/853bc4niEvM/s72-c/IMG_1735.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7432608230083273303</id><published>2009-04-01T20:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:24:56.588+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tcp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday TCP!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SdNiyze_3TI/AAAAAAAAAPI/D1D5DMJ7_aQ/s1600-h/TCP+logocrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SdNiyze_3TI/AAAAAAAAAPI/D1D5DMJ7_aQ/s200/TCP+logocrop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319704209807891762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whoa it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://twilightcovenph.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-tcps-1st-anniversary.html"&gt;TCP's 1st birthday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;! I'm happy that the site and the community is still up and running for about a year. To think that I really thought Daene was crazy about starting this in the first place (we really have no chance dude if it weren't for Minami and Meann). So here's a big thank you to all the people I've met and all the fun stuff that I've learned and enjoyed because of this whole experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. First off, to Daene, Meann, and Minami: thanks for putting up with my craziness and accompanying me in the cyberworld while i work...i still remember our gchat sessions...especially the SHAVING part! hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. To Echo, Rome, Gary, Paul, Tobbie, Caz, Paolo, and Ronald...thanks for the continued support and for lending your talents to TCP :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. To all the other TCP-ers you guys rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's to more Twilight years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-7432608230083273303?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7432608230083273303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7432608230083273303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7432608230083273303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7432608230083273303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-tcp.html' title='Happy Birthday TCP!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SdNiyze_3TI/AAAAAAAAAPI/D1D5DMJ7_aQ/s72-c/TCP+logocrop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1960175307250670033</id><published>2009-03-02T21:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:48:21.691+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>An Ode to the Aah-No Trio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SavoYIY4rDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/pfe-V56NsFU/s1600-h/IMG_00861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SavoYIY4rDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/pfe-V56NsFU/s200/IMG_00861.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308592087052626994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Night out last Saturday was one of the most fun and "eventful" ladies night out so far. Frumbie, Q-bop, and Thiris went out to celebrate a couple of things: promotion, birthday, and (just because we want to have another reason for the remaining poor girl) doing work for 3 people that past week. It’s hard to give a blow-by-blow account of what happened (much as this person wants to), so here’s a disjointed recap of “the night”:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Going to Fez for after-the-musicale dinner and drinks, c/o Q-bop.  Frumbie and Q-bop announced that they want to get drunk.  Great music at Fez conditioned the trio (or at least Frumbie and Q-bop, Thiris was sleepy…but was not sleepy for long) to go clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lazy as the trio are, they hailed a taxi to go to a nearby bar just around 2-3 blocks away. Ride took less than 2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Trio went to Piedra, sadly one of the few “happening” clubs in Makati(/Taguig)…recession much?  Trio were happy that the place is packed. *scene at the entrance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Big guy bouncer/security dude at entrance: Ilan kayo?&lt;br /&gt;Thiris (with matching megawatt smile and hair projection): Three *holding up three fingers at the same time*&lt;br /&gt;Big guy: Sige pasok na lang kayo na libre….okay lang?&lt;br /&gt;Trio: *astonished faces, with their luck, this should have NEVER happened…but it did!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Trio are in high spirits (free entrance, what the heck, that’s enough cause for celebration). Notable scenes in Piedra:&lt;br /&gt;• Frumbie getting stuck (Thiris and Q-bop didn’t realize she got stuck) by the bar to wait for her change and suddenly got flanked by two huge guys who were ordering their own drinks. Frumbie looks like a loser who went to a bar alone and who would just hit on anyone.&lt;br /&gt;• Boy/s who were hitting on Q-bop, haha, I swear they’re just fetuses…poor boys…&lt;br /&gt;• Thiris seeing her *gasp* terror HS teacher in Piedra…Thiris and Frumbie doing some major blocking ala musicale the whole night so that they won’t bump into each other&lt;br /&gt;  • Thiris’ conversation with one of the fetus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Fetus A: *after hearing that it’s her birthday* So, how old are you?&lt;br /&gt;Thiris: Twelve&lt;br /&gt;(this is really begging for a Twilight meadow scene hahhaah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;   • Thiris and Q-bop having bionic eyes….spotting cute guys for miles and miles&lt;br /&gt;• Frumbie losing her tipsy state once she saw a girl puke in the CR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. And this deserves a number of its own, the much revered COCKBLOCK! Nice going Q-bop! Frumbie trying hard not to laugh at the scene that has the makings of a Spanish telenovela while Thiris good-naturedly still answering the questions of the hurt and recently-cockblocked Fetus B.  No more details possible…the moment will forever be ingrained to the gawd-i-love-this-night minds of the Aah-no Trio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Finally, what summed up the night: Single Ladies was played at around 1:30 AM…and the Aahno-Trio just went on a bubble of its own making, unknowingly brushing off BOTH the cockblocker/s and the fetuses. Q-bop doing a 180 to face the other two, who were painstakingly trying to mimic Beyonce’s dance moves.  In the end, that single scene summed up the single-life mantra they are harping about in Fez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notably, the Trio acted in varied ways that night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q-bop: ever the conversationalist, never running out of friendly words to say, being polite all around&lt;br /&gt;Frumbie: not looking at anyone straight in the eye in case they get “ideas”, silently laughing in her mind and thinking that all events have the makings of a telenovela&lt;br /&gt;Thiris: just happily dancing, dancer that she is, not caring how the evening might turn out...since, technically it’s just dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1960175307250670033?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1960175307250670033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1960175307250670033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1960175307250670033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1960175307250670033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/03/ode-to-aah-no-trio.html' title='An Ode to the Aah-No Trio'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SavoYIY4rDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/pfe-V56NsFU/s72-c/IMG_00861.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-6323929208335485476</id><published>2009-02-20T02:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:48:49.129+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>time check</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2:43 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where I am: office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;but at least this time I KNOW that I'll be working til the wee hours of the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-6323929208335485476?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/6323929208335485476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=6323929208335485476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6323929208335485476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6323929208335485476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-check.html' title='time check'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1733394187810900548</id><published>2009-02-17T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:49:24.367+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>M is for....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; min-height: 15px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Got tagged by &lt;a href="http://jerrichor.livejournal.com/"&gt;Jeric&lt;/a&gt; so I'm doing this! Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; min-height: 15px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rules:&lt;/b&gt; It's harder than it looks! Copy to your own note, erase my answers, enter yours, and tag 10 people. Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real. . .nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. You cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); min-height: 15px; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. What is your name: Mabellene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. A four Letter Word: More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. A boy's Name: Mario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. A girl's Name: Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. An occupation: Miner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. A color: Maize (hahaha reminisce on the 100+ crayolas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Something you wear: Make-up (pwede ba yun?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. A food: Macaroni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Something found in the bathroom: Mouthwash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. A place: Macau (haha kakatapos ko lang ng ep13 eh, nasa Macau sila)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. A reason for being late: Morning sickness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Something you shout: More! (pag concert heheh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. A movie title: Maid in Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. Something you drink: Margarita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. A musical group: Muse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. An animal: Mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. A street name: Malvar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. A type of car: Mercedez (type ba yun?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. A song title: Maneater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. A verb: Maul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1733394187810900548?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1733394187810900548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1733394187810900548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1733394187810900548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1733394187810900548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/02/m-is-for.html' title='M is for....'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-4658335006918947963</id><published>2009-02-15T14:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:50:07.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys before flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>"sorta" Valentines post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;okay, no introspective love-related post this time around (although when i backtracked my blog, the last one was in 2006! just when i thought i had a tradition of posting a valentines entry). just random stuff during the weekend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 13:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;too many people walking around paseo and ayala with flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;another "malas" day at work (friday the 13th din, which should've warned me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had fun crashing at Ica's place: played roc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kband til 230AM with 5 singles and a couple (and happy that the couple didn't get too sentimental! hehe). first time to play guitar hero, so addicting *dance revo experience kicking in*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;February 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;woke up before lunch at Ica's (talked until 4am, persuading her to hurry and watch &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/01/korean-hana-yori-dango-boys-over.html"&gt;Boys Before Flowers&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love and Marriage &lt;/span&gt;(a Korean series I borrowed), which I think is appropriate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ate a very satisfying dinner (two kinds of pasta + baked tahong! yeah!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;we didn't get to do our traditional Valentine's night out (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;of course the single people go out together) this year...but hopefully i meet up with the gals (and guys) next week. the best Valentines night out so far was in 2007. my multiply album was in private f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;or this but i just HAD to post this particular pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SZe9HzfXs1I/AAAAAAAAAOw/a5blTNHCEUM/s1600-h/ship.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SZe9HzfXs1I/AAAAAAAAAOw/a5blTNHCEUM/s200/ship.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302915028030567250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to the people who were with me during that night: we're insane! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;also i just HAD to post this pic of Yi Jung and Ga Eul from BBF *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SZe9fro9j6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/4EPKJjz6hw0/s1600-h/yijung-gaeul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SZe9fro9j6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/4EPKJjz6hw0/s200/yijung-gaeul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302915438240173986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-4658335006918947963?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/4658335006918947963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=4658335006918947963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4658335006918947963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4658335006918947963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorta-valentines-post.html' title='&quot;sorta&quot; Valentines post'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SZe9HzfXs1I/AAAAAAAAAOw/a5blTNHCEUM/s72-c/ship.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-578539167619459154</id><published>2009-02-09T20:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:58:55.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tcp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laruku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>25 Random Things About Me:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Since Daene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=49454119085"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;tagged me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; regarding this and I had this unusually light day at work, why not? Apparently it's been going around in Facebook (although I don't usually check mine, mostly I just approve friend requests hehe):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;25 Random Things About Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;1. I accidentally swallowed a mentos when I was in prep and didn’t eat a mint mentos for my entire grade school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. I’m addicted to nuts and seeds (hence my column name when I was writing for the school paper in HS). Favorite: pistachios and squash seeds (dragon sid all the way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;3. I had this bishounen (for anime) obsession my entire HS year—I’m known by my HS friends as the girl who likes 2D men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;4. I can rap in Nihonggo—well actually, I just liked this one song in Taiho Shichauzo’s OST that has a rap part in it, and I sing/rap to it (in the confines of my room…alone…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;5. My favorite sport is table tennis and I loved it the moment I played it – my sister taught it to me and I played nonstop from 8pm to 2am that first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;6. No matter how tired I am when I get home, I still have time to sort the TCP twilight pins, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;7. We presented a spoof of “Spice Up Your Life” for our Music class in 2nd year HS and I’m sporty spice (with matching kick in the air)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;8. I can say the tongue-twister “Peter Piper” perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;9. I know ‘Sound of Music’ by heart and I pretended to be Julie Andrews while she was singing “I Have Confidence” while walking through the CSA covered courts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;10. There was a time that I thought being able to drink Cali Shandy was cool (haha, THOSE were the days!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;11. I LOVE L’arc~en~Ciel… and they’re the only ones who can spark my inner Rockstar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;12. I named my gun (before you fret, it’s a pathetic M1 I use in ACP training) Aoshi (after RK’s Shinomori Aoshi), my violin Lei (as in Hua Ze Lei, MG), and my laptop Hyde (of Laruku).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;13. I’m a big romance novel addict, McNaught and Garwood ruled the past 10 years of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;14. …and as a casualty of romance novels (historical and regency ones mostly), I had a Scottish what-could-they-be-wearing-under-those-kilts? phase. Oh, I also want to own a castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;15. I want to go to Japan even just to frolic under the cherry blossoms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;16. When I was young, my siblings along with our cousins made this “group” and we would perform songs and dance at our relative’s parties and weddings (yeah, nauuuto pa kami nun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;17. I was a squadron commander in HS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;18. I just want to have ONE picture that looks like the Wuthering Heights cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;19. Hydraengas --- I want those flowers at my wedding (yeah, wala pa ngang groom may flowers na ko hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;20. I mourned for a day when Wowow was pulled out from cable (no, not because of the porn) since they have all the updated animes and their movies are earlier than HBO or Star Movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;21. I usually have weird dreams, i.e. St. Augustine (as a statue, not even the person) going up our makopa tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;22. I hate having my picture taken when I was young. Almost all of my childhood pictures are of me crying (ngayon na ko bumabawi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;23. My videoke playlist: Superwoman (Karyn Whtie), Total Eclipse of the Heart, Luha (Aegis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;24. My mom ran over my foot with our car before…and she got mad at me for being in the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;25. I want to be an accomplished musician but I’m just plain lazy…much to the frustration of Lei just sitting at the corner of my room.&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/12690767-578539167619459154?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/578539167619459154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=578539167619459154' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/578539167619459154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/578539167619459154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-random-things-about-me.html' title='25 Random Things About Me:'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-5392402720993534897</id><published>2009-02-06T20:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:51:13.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys before flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>this week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ugh, last week was another bad work week. seriously, if they don't find another RA soon, I'll really threaten to quit and mean it...my boss and teammates were sympathetic, but that doesn't change the fact that i just worked more than 10 hrs every freaking day for this past week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boss (earlier): hey, ano, patay ka na ba?&lt;br /&gt;ako (munching on my nth strawberry sugus for my continued sanity): as if may oras pa kong mamatay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;due to this unwelcomed derailment of my entire schedule last week, i wasn't able to watch my beloved Jun Pyo as scheduled! oohhh jun pyo, eto na ko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; as recommended by Daene. hahaha, profanities every other word, but im loving it nonetheless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and since today is a resounding TGIF for me, i'm currently eating my latest comfort food...burnt cheese.. as in i slice cheese wedges and pop it in the microwave... some of it might be carcinogenic but what the heck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-5392402720993534897?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/5392402720993534897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=5392402720993534897' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5392402720993534897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5392402720993534897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-week.html' title='this week...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-5528409618861096615</id><published>2009-01-27T22:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:51:45.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>colorgenics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eds told me to try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://goldinuniverse.com/"&gt;ColorGenics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and this is what came out for me, which was super spot on based on what i felt last week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are feeling exhausted, worn out, drained. You feel that far too much is being asked of you but you still want to overcome these difficulties and establish yourself despite the effect such an effort seems to have on you. You are a proud person, assertive most of the time, but at this particular moment you are acting as if you have become resigned to the situation. What you need is some tender loving care - a gentle pat on the head (or maybe a 'kick-up-the backside') and then you'll be raring to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a somewhat gentle, emotional and sensitive person, you are at this time experiencing a considerable amount of tension. What you really need is someone who can be close to you and to listen to what you have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of all the opposition, you are insisting that your goals are realistic but circumstances are forcing you to compromise. You are not very happy with this situation but there is little that you can do about it. You have very strict standards which you try to apply to everyone who enters your sphere of influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are experiencing extreme frustration at this point of time, trying to achieve security and peace of mind, but whatever you seem to do doesn't effect the situation. You are worn out and your energy is being seriously depleted. You may be experiencing what is known as 'heartache' - both mentally and physically. You are a listener and you listen and respond to everything that is going on around you. You feel that all that life has to offer should be within your grasp and you would like to participate in every part of it but the situation is such that every door seems to be closed to you. You just can't understand why that is. But it is - and what's more you feel powerless to change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overwork - be it mental stress or physical strain, you are completely worn out and this depleted vitality has created an intolerance for any further stimulation. You feel disappointed with your obvious lack of energy and powerless to do anything about it. You are angry with yourself and this frustration shows. You are contradictory and argumentative and feel helpless to change the situation at this time. Take a break - even if it is only for a few days - allow yourself to breath, to unwind - you'll feel much better for it. Then trust and let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeah, as if i can take a break...LOL...pero okay na, i think i got that pat on the head already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-5528409618861096615?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/5528409618861096615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=5528409618861096615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5528409618861096615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5528409618861096615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/01/colorgenics.html' title='colorgenics'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1962762797196187904</id><published>2009-01-18T17:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T11:34:31.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tech'/><title type='text'>my new laptop!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;meet Hyde...who will be my partner for as long as he wants it to be...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SXL7p4OGTKI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ajGqm_QMP6Q/s1600-h/IMG_1606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SXL7p4OGTKI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ajGqm_QMP6Q/s200/IMG_1606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292569208998481058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm still customizing him...kinda frustrating i still can't access the internet in our house using the broadband...once that happens, todo download na to! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;can i just say, i hate Vista! yun lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1962762797196187904?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1962762797196187904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1962762797196187904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1962762797196187904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1962762797196187904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-laptop.html' title='my new laptop!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SXL7p4OGTKI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ajGqm_QMP6Q/s72-c/IMG_1606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-182963222353561582</id><published>2009-01-11T15:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:52:28.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys before flowers'/><title type='text'>Korean Hana Yori Dango (Boys over Flowers, Meteor Garden) = another excuse to randomly drool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SWmna0ai8BI/AAAAAAAAANk/hWO3DP2lrSY/s1600-h/koreanhanadan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SWmna0ai8BI/AAAAAAAAANk/hWO3DP2lrSY/s200/koreanhanadan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289943316511780882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay, so Eds and I literally swooned once we found out yesterday that there are already subs available for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kkotboda Namja aka the Korean Version of Hana Yori Dango (Meteor Garden for Taiwan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!  As I said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-if-we-cant-get-enough-of-this.html"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, I'm so excited for this drama once it was announced that KBS2 is going to do it.  So far, episodes 1 and 2 do not disappoint! OMG, major fangirling moment na naman ito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although the first two episodes are still almost the same as the other adaptations, the pacing was a bit faster on this one, which is a blessing for me who have watched all the adaptations (including the anime).  What I love about this adaptation is that from the start you get so drawn in to Gu Jun Pyo (Lee Min Ho, you're awesome...that head swivel in Ep2 in the airplane was just CLASSIC!) and you're already rooting for him to be with Jan Di (Gu Hye Sun) right from the start.  With the Taiwanese and Japanese versions, I'm already biased towards Hua Ze Lei/Hanazawa Rui at the start and then the lead guy just grew on me.   But with this one, not to take anything away from Ji Hoo (Kim Hyun Joong) since he is so pretty hahaha especially all his smiling parts, but we get to see a more "reactive" lead guy this time and it's so endearing...hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And also, omg, Kim Bum you're so cute, I am now convinced as regards your appeal (especially to Ica, haha). I'm hoping that the Korean adaptation would give more meat his side love story with Jan Di's friend because they look cute together (sige na, ibahin nyo na yung original plan for their love story, fanservice naman dyan!). Bitin ang Taiwanese version (cute pa naman ni Rainie Yang and the then less fat Ken Zhu, hahaha) at halos naging psychotic yung Japanese version. So please, sana, mas full-fledged ang love story nila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's to another round of obssession na naman, I do hope the fansubbers have a lot of free time so that the subs are up at the earliest time possible, like what they did for Coffee Prince *crosses fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-182963222353561582?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/182963222353561582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=182963222353561582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/182963222353561582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/182963222353561582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2009/01/korean-hana-yori-dango-boys-over.html' title='Korean Hana Yori Dango (Boys over Flowers, Meteor Garden) = another excuse to randomly drool'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SWmna0ai8BI/AAAAAAAAANk/hWO3DP2lrSY/s72-c/koreanhanadan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-8120963162178972277</id><published>2008-12-31T21:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:53:35.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tcp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year-end post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laruku'/><title type='text'>Goodbye 2008!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SVt0n7XaKZI/AAAAAAAAANU/tUwVMrvHSVA/s1600-h/IMG_1097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SVt0n7XaKZI/AAAAAAAAANU/tUwVMrvHSVA/s200/IMG_1097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285946816949004690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I remembered at the start of 2008, I was chatting to my friends (particularly Eds) that there’s something about this year…and while that might have implied that there might be some “progress” regarding my static love life, not that I was expecting it (as Kit wisely put it, nag-order na ko, kaso out of stock!), this year steered me to a whole different direction, one that I didn’t expect but grateful for.  So here are some highlights of the year that was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Jetsetter?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to travel and one of the best things from having a steady income is that I don’t need to ask my parents’ permission and money to go on my planned trips.  I had a blast with all my travel buddies (you know who you are) and I hope we have more trips in 2009!&lt;br /&gt;• Hong Kong (Day &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/05/hk-trip-day-1-relax-please-dont-rush.html"&gt;1&amp;amp;2 &lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/05/hk-trip-day-3-please-mind-gap.html"&gt;3&amp;amp;4&lt;/a&gt;): this was the most notable since I got to go there to watch my beloved &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/06/larcenciel-my-hk-experience-l7trans.html"&gt;L’arc~en~Ciel&lt;/a&gt;.  Hay it was a full circle moment for me since I was fairly obsessed with this band since I was in high school.&lt;br /&gt;• Snorkeling spree – went to &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/36/Galera_Trip_Eds-Daene-Me"&gt;Puerto Galera&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/44/Snorkeling_Dive_and_Trek"&gt;Dive and Trek, Batangas&lt;/a&gt; with the gals for leisure partying (if there’s such a thing) and snorkeling…have to buy an underwater camera sometime.&lt;br /&gt;• Kota Kinabalu (Day &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/12/with-our-luck-kota-kinabalu-day-1.html"&gt; 1&amp;amp;2&lt;/a&gt;, Day &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/12/with-our-luck-kota-kinabalu-day-3.html"&gt;3&amp;amp;4&lt;/a&gt;) – hay I had an awesome time with my friends on this one.  Highlight was of course getting lost in Mt. Kinabalu, wahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;• Road trips – couple of road trips (indebted to Daene’s car!) marked the year, like the &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/52/Culture_Trip_with_Daene_and_Eds"&gt; maiden voyage&lt;/a&gt; (I swear guys, ang dami nating nadaanan ng araw na yun!) and that trip to &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/48/Tagaytay_Trip"&gt;Tagaytay&lt;/a&gt; for my birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Target for 2009: Avail that Osaka promo fare from Cebu Pacific…!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Major fangirling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really had some serious fangirling moments this year…&lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/05/edward-cullen-is-new-mr-darcy-well-for.html"&gt; Edward Cullen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-just-have-to-post-about-you.html"&gt;James McAvoy&lt;/a&gt; (the whole image of him towards the end of Penelope was soooo dreamy), &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/10/be-still-my-fangirl-heart.html"&gt; Cam Gigandet&lt;/a&gt; (won’t expound on that, the Danag episodes are enough to incriminate me), &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/07/hopefully-my-last-bout-of-fangirling.html"&gt;Wu Chun&lt;/a&gt; (Ics, why do you have to be in China when he came here?!?! Buti na lang hindi si Mike He!)…and fine, let’s throw &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/08/cinderella-overload.html"&gt; Prinsipe Leonard&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/09/grade-school-full-circle-moments.html"&gt; Shinomori Aoshi&lt;/a&gt; in the bunch.  Dang, listing the links made me sweat already…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay, what would my year be without Daene pushing me to read this book? It probably won’t be as interesting as it would be otherwise.  This has certainly expanded my social network and became my ultimate creative outlet (as Meann would put it) for this year.  I’m so happy the four of us (you know who you are) clicked at the onset and made my experience with &lt;a href="http://twilightcovenph.blogspot.com/"&gt;TCP&lt;/a&gt; as thrilling as it could be.  Here’s to 2009!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal milestones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daene and I were joking that we always share glasses of Weizen whenever we achieve a milestone, and we really drank a couple of glasses, hehehe.  I resigned at my first job and got another one (where I’ll start next week *nervous*), which is a pretty big move for me since I do not easily adapt to new situations.  Nevertheless, I will really miss all my friends in my first job, they’re the most entertaining group of people and going through all the stress (and boredom?) was bearable because of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got a couple of personal dramas, but that was due to my imagination again so I’ll just keep them to myself and laugh about it occasionally, hehe.  My lolo also passed away this year which is a big blow to my family…may he rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, pretty brief recap of 2008…this year was one of the busiest I had so far but I’m not complaining.  I’m so happy that this year has allowed me to try a lot of new things…to which I appreciated given that I’m THIS close to the impending quarter life crisis (25 y/o in 2009!!!).  Thank you again for all the people who spiced up this year for me and here’s to being 25 (gasp!) in 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-8120963162178972277?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/8120963162178972277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=8120963162178972277' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8120963162178972277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8120963162178972277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodbye-2008.html' title='Goodbye 2008!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SVt0n7XaKZI/AAAAAAAAANU/tUwVMrvHSVA/s72-c/IMG_1097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1683051624491525098</id><published>2008-12-28T22:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:25:48.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><title type='text'>FANTASY! O-M-G!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this pic MADE my day!!!! whoooo, thanks Leia for the pic! as in sakto pa talaga, ben barnes and cam gigandet side by side!!! is it me or did it get warmer all of a sudden?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SVePO_eupHI/AAAAAAAAANE/humdTT6aAic/s1600-h/cam%2BbenOMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SVePO_eupHI/AAAAAAAAANE/humdTT6aAic/s200/cam%2BbenOMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284850175463826546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;meann, ano game, kailangan nating mag-Mega agad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1683051624491525098?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1683051624491525098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1683051624491525098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1683051624491525098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1683051624491525098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/12/fantasy-o-m-g.html' title='FANTASY! 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It has been a hectic few days leading up to Christmas, bitin tuloy yung usually prep time ko for the holiday itself. And this is the first time that I haven't seriously shopped for gifts! *toink* have to shop tom....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. already have a new laptop! pero di pa ko makainternet using that argh...have to gear up for my usual end-of-the-year post :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1909561106598936416?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1909561106598936416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1909561106598936416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1909561106598936416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1909561106598936416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-4317189309612647336</id><published>2008-12-12T21:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:55:14.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>“With our luck…” Kota Kinabalu Day 3&amp;4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SUJpa5o9r_I/AAAAAAAAALU/X3z6YHgg3oU/s1600-h/IMG-0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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 &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We then ventured off to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Kinabalu&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, which was not part of the original itinerary but we still went through with it since it adds more to the nature trip experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Saw a jaw-dropping view of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mt.&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Kinabalu&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; on our way there (when I go back, climbing that mountain will be on my list).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And as lucky as we are, we got lost! Hahaha, here are snippets of our conversation:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;11:00 am: SHADDAN THE DRIVER: the trek should just be around 45 mins&lt;br /&gt;US: okay! *ventures off, supplies tally: 3 cameras, 1 bottle of water, 5 sunglasses, yun lang*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00 pm: ME: okay guys, park headquarters daw 8 mins&lt;br /&gt;US: yehey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:50 pm: SOME OF US: uh, i think we're lost...&lt;br /&gt;CARM: oh no, may blood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1:00 pm: ME: OMG people!!! we're lost!!! please help us!&lt;br /&gt;FOREIGNER BACKPACKER AND NATIVE GUIDE: *crickets*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:15pm: ME: sige, ako muna, mukhang slippery....whoa, shet ang sakit ng puwet ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:20: DAENE: i'm about to fall flat on my face and you're worried about my camera!??!?!?!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:20pm and 30 seconds: DAENE: i'm about to be impaled and you're worried about my camera!??!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:30pm: EDS: i can see the road!!!&lt;br /&gt;US: yehey!&lt;br /&gt;DAENE: (looking at my pants) oopsie i got a poopsie!!!&lt;br /&gt;ME: no jokes while climbing steep rocks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I’m proud of everyone coz no one had a drama moment and we all managed to come back in one piece. It was exhilarating to say the least. If you ask me the highlight of the trip, it would definitely be this one. Sure we got lost, saw too much trees that even I, a nature lover, soon got sick of, but it was still great, haha.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We gave our driver (Shaddan) a heart attack and a native really thinks that we are crazy and stupid tourists now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank god the next part is the &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;hot springs&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; so we got to rest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We did not do a canopy walk anymore because we already had too much of the greenery (imagine a 45 min trek that became 2.5 hrs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SUJrRW9FbSI/AAAAAAAAALk/YgfckPdRCIA/s1600-h/IMG_1127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SUJrRW9FbSI/AAAAAAAAALk/YgfckPdRCIA/s200/IMG_1127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278899659195378978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The trip back was so Forks-y since it was sooooo cold, and we did this weird game about who we prefer to go into a tub with (oh so a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;no na, 50Cent o Nelly?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yogi or Winnie the Pooh?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Shaider or Masked Rider Black?)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got back at night then we ventured off to buy dinner…I bought a shrimp mee goreng and 10 sticks of lamb and chicken satay…grabe, todo pigging out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then crashed in an Irish pub that Daene spotted the night before. Had a pint of Kilkeny (it was good!) and basically hang out and watched soccer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SUJp1Tl1ZjI/AAAAAAAAALc/jqnxt2tjPB8/s1600-h/IMG_1260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SUJp1Tl1ZjI/AAAAAAAAALc/jqnxt2tjPB8/s200/IMG_1260.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278898077744588338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Day 4: December 1 – Last day! City tour + Monsopiad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Last day, we went to the tallest building (I think) in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sabah&lt;/st1:place&gt; then went to the city mosque (which was better viewed at night).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we went to &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Puh&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Poh&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Tze&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Temple&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; (camwhoring galore, hehehe) and the entrance lang of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sabah&lt;/st1:place&gt; museum (since we’re low on cash).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then went to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Monsopiad&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Cultural&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Village&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and got a treat when Eds got to dance onstage and Daene became the warrior princess (thank god she was able to pop the balloon using the blow dart!).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to buy that skull memorabilia but it was too expensive, argh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Oh, I also bought a Kokeshi doll in the trip…can’t find a Malaysian doll, hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;With our luck, we got dropped off the wrong airport…hay, so it was 40 minutes of intense brooding as we find ways to call our driver to go back and transfer terminals.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Super great trip, I hope I have more in the coming years (&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Osaka&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; cebu pac promo, I’m looking at you)…have to have more money hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;* pictures from &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/60/With_our_luck..._Kota_Kinabalu_Day_3"&gt;Day 3&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/59"&gt; Day 4&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-4317189309612647336?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/4317189309612647336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=4317189309612647336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4317189309612647336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4317189309612647336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/12/with-our-luck-kota-kinabalu-day-3.html' title='“With our luck…” Kota Kinabalu Day 3&amp;4'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SUJpa5o9r_I/AAAAAAAAALU/X3z6YHgg3oU/s72-c/IMG-0255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-3650939388519528445</id><published>2008-12-10T19:47:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:26:45.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>“With our luck…”: Kota Kinabalu Day 1&amp;2</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Haven’t posted long entries lately, I’m now on a blogging backlog, now’s the start of the blogging recovery period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/ST-uEPWxVSI/AAAAAAAAALM/tkc_lqZpPlc/s1600-h/IMG_1150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/ST-uEPWxVSI/AAAAAAAAALM/tkc_lqZpPlc/s200/IMG_1150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278128676166260002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Some general observations during my Kota Kinabalu trip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Pay travel tax first before checking in.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;The Malaysians really look like us most of the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And they are definitely warmer to tourists than I expected.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;I really cannot do a Discovery Travel and Living documentary on Asian food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m THAT averse to eating spicy food so help me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;No lost in translation moments. 60% of the people we met are Filipinos (coming from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mindanao&lt;/st1:place&gt;).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt like we just went to a random island in the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; when I got there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Day 1: November 28&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/ST-tNIPC07I/AAAAAAAAAK8/G6mf_OwOEnE/s1600-h/IMG_1035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/ST-tNIPC07I/AAAAAAAAAK8/G6mf_OwOEnE/s200/IMG_1035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278127729361998770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Once again, a big thanks to Cebu Pacific for the cheap airfare.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is my second international flight this year an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;d is less planned compared to my &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hong  Kong&lt;/st1:place&gt; trip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so busy during November that I did the itinerary and costing (that’s just the OC travel person in me talking) just a few days before the actual trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Carm almost did not make it to the flight. Eds, Daene,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt; Dale (my brother — I get to say that phrase a number of times during my trip), and I had a panic moment while waiting for our flight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But in true Cebu Pac fashion, the flight was delayed and Carm made it 30 mins before the “planned” take-off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also traded stories with the people (juicy ones, hehe) since we haven’t seen each other for a while.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also drew theories from the “party of 3” idea…well we’re disillusioned, no party of 3 exists (it’s a party of four) and that’s as far as we would like to go, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;We stayed at Lavender Lodge for this trip and I got a 2/2 from scoring value-for-money accommodations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The place was spacious and the people are so friendly (big shout out to Daniel and the staff!), and it was great that my “tripmates” are even more sociable than I am so they did the talking most of the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We asked their opinion regarding our itinerary and they offered alternatives and arranged for our transportation (apparently, public transpo there is not reliable so though it tweaked my budget a bit, it was worth it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Dropped by a nearby mall to grab dinner and that’s when we realized that there are a lot of Filipinos around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a short brownout while we’re eating (welcome to Kota Kinabalu!) which was a bit scary given that we’re in the basement of a mall that we don’t know about hehehe. I ordered a coke float and the ice cream was surprisingly chocolate instead of vanilla…weird, but it tasted great, hehe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Day 2: November 29 – Beach and Twilight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/ST-tuBihRtI/AAAAAAAAALE/Ww7R93QzCJ0/s1600-h/IMG_1053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/ST-tuBihRtI/AAAAAAAAALE/Ww7R93QzCJ0/s200/IMG_1053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278128294500320978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;It’s Tunku Abdul Rahman Marine Park Day!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the primary reason why we went to Kota Kina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;balu in the first place – to soak in the sun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luck was on our side (at least in this sense) and the day was sunny.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Daniel said that it was raining the day before we arrived so seeing the sun was a big sigh of relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;We did the three-island-hop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Went first to the Mamutik island which for me was the best out of the three islands as they have better fishes, great sand, less people. Daene, Dale, and I snorkeled and found the same culprits Daene and I saw in Dive and Trek.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were trailing us (probably trying to gauge if we have food), too bad we don’t have an underwater camera.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then went to Manukan which was the most popular I think and it has the most people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s mostly perfect for the “tampisaw” experience…I mostly just ate and listened to my ipod (reflection time) since the fishes were a bit scarce.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The we went to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sapi&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; where we saw a komodo dragon (I think) and Eds had a Koreanovela moment, too bad it wasn’t documented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;We ate at a nearby restaurant that Daniel recommended…that curry lhaksa and beef rendang was freaking spicy…I’m so happy I ordered a different dish, hehehe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eds, Dale and I watched Twilight with Malay subs…vampire in Malay is &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Pontianak&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sorry I just HAVE to say that because I was having a hard time containing my laughter at that moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;* pictures from &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/61/With_our_luck..._Kota_Kinabalu_Days_1_2"&gt;Day 1 and 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-3650939388519528445?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/3650939388519528445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=3650939388519528445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-2565181321890530021</id><published>2008-12-09T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:19:50.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>please don't stop the music...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;added an i-pod listing at the sidebar... ang cool kasi nung kay Daene at Eds, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-2565181321890530021?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/2565181321890530021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=2565181321890530021' title='0 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term='life'/><title type='text'>the telenovela ended today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...and now we go back to regular programming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in fairness, i was amused for the past 2 weeks ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-8564243372289219194?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/8564243372289219194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=8564243372289219194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8564243372289219194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8564243372289219194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/12/telenovela-ended-today.html' title='the telenovela ended today...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1405628411849428255</id><published>2008-12-02T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:59:47.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>effects of having a hyperactive imagination...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was THIS close to actually stalking the guy....argh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this too shall pass...come thursday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1405628411849428255?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1405628411849428255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1405628411849428255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1405628411849428255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1405628411849428255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/12/effects-of-having-hyperactive.html' title='effects of having a hyperactive imagination...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1379736605315835622</id><published>2008-10-29T20:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:27:06.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><title type='text'>be still, my fangirl heart....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i haven't blogged on how much i ADORE Cam Gigandet (who's playing James in Twilight), but you'll pretty much get the idea when you hear me on the &lt;a href="http://danagpodcast.blogspot.com/"&gt;Danag&lt;/a&gt; podcast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and then i came across this pic from LA Times' &lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/news/movies/la-et-then-now-twilight-pg,0,2086173.photogallery?index=1"&gt;Twilight Stars: Then and Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SQhSlYgSrkI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vwZUIg1Y1tI/s1600-h/cam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SQhSlYgSrkI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vwZUIg1Y1tI/s200/cam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262546966768954946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is: well done, Cam, WELL DONE *matching slow clap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1379736605315835622?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1379736605315835622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1379736605315835622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1379736605315835622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1379736605315835622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/10/be-still-my-fangirl-heart.html' title='be still, my fangirl heart....'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SQhSlYgSrkI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vwZUIg1Y1tI/s72-c/cam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-5699399246681011220</id><published>2008-10-03T21:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:27:30.587+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tcp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><title type='text'>Postcards for Stephenie Project - Pinoy Twilighters Show Your Support!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reposted from the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.twilightcoven.blogspot.com"&gt;TCP blog&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are calling on all Pinoy Twilighters to showcase your creativity and show your support and appreciation for Stephenie Meyer! Create your own homemade postcard with a message to Stephenie, send it to us, and we'll include it in the Postcard Book that we will send to her. Our goal is to collect 108 Postcards by November 2, so we'll need everyone's support. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the icon in the sidebar for more details. I really hope we get to reach the target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently stressed since we're kind of in limbo still regarding the promos for the movie...hope it all irons out by next week.  Not to mention other projects by TCP! Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-5699399246681011220?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/5699399246681011220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=5699399246681011220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5699399246681011220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5699399246681011220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/10/postcards-for-stephenie-project-pinoy.html' title='Postcards for Stephenie Project - Pinoy Twilighters Show Your Support!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-8151737469248232073</id><published>2008-09-20T12:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:00:51.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>medical problem...NOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've been having a lot of "episodes" lately, maybe it's just the melodramatic person in me that i've suddenly been interpreting them as spells that hint of a lurking dangerous disease (did i mention that i harbor this notion of having an accident just to feel what it's like to be in a hospital bed and people doting over me, i know, im THAT twisted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and squashing my melodramatic hopes came the verdict: it's just a freaking TENSION headache *sigh* as if i'm not contented enough, i even went to the opthalmologist to see if it's my eyes causing the headaches and severe nausea that i've been experiencing. then again *another sigh* my right eye is weak but technically i'm still 20-20 so i don't need glasses. i know i should be rejoicing that it's virtually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; and i just have to handle stress better and sleep more...but chalk it up to my flair for drama *having an Anne Shirley moment right here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the doctor advised me to stay away from: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chocolates.caffeine.cheese &lt;/span&gt;.... all that's missing is i sing the line, "these are a few of my favorite things" right after she said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-8151737469248232073?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/8151737469248232073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=8151737469248232073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8151737469248232073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8151737469248232073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/09/medical-problemnot.html' title='medical problem...NOT!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-4223251439279501597</id><published>2008-09-07T14:00:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:20:18.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laruku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>grade school: full-circle moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a lot has happened and sadly i don't have much time to blog about every single thing, hehehe. i had two sort of full-circle moments, deemed them as such because they are memorable experiences in grade school and just got reminded on them recently...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aoshi Shinomori: not fangirling again...i think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Minami and I were chatting a few weeks ago and we suddenly got into Rurouni Kenshin mode...this anime in particular has a special place in my anime obsession, since it's probably the first one that i really got into and it paved the way to my Laruku obsession (which i won't go through at length here hehe). I mentioned to her that I've read this fanfic before (haven't read one in a while) on my favorite RK character, Aoshi Shinomori, and his supposed love interest, Misao, and how I really loved it but sadly I didn't get to finish it.  And surprises of surpises, Minami knew that fanfic!  Imagine, I don't even remember the title of the fanfic, and this was almost 10 years ago! Kinda surreal, I remembered reading it (we're still living in Makati then) and really got emotional over it.  And I'm going to go through the same experience again since Minami managed to find it online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I can't get over Tin Mandigma's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of Love and Honor&lt;/span&gt;, and I was surprised that it was written by a Filipino (well I was in grade school then, didn't even bother to research the author, shucks).  Sadly, memory served me right and she wasn't able to finish it :( hay oh well, still loving the fact that I get to get back to it again (and just imagine how it would've ended, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SMN17KZXg5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/9urzylJIa3I/s1600-h/IMG-2442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SMN17KZXg5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/9urzylJIa3I/s200/IMG-2442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243164050452874130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Third Eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Blind: i think i played it once in my Walkman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Got to wat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ch 3eb at Oktoberfest last Saturday and it was a blast!!!  I won't start ranting on how the event was slightly (well, not slightly) mismanaged and how I imagined a dozen of bad things happening to me and my friends that night.  This is the most that I've toiled just to watch that band, I was willing to give up and sue San Miguel in case they don't give me my refund, but thank god someone let us go through gate and we even managed to secure a good spot...which we wouldn't probably have gotten if we managed to enter the usual way, hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked 3EB but I wasn't that much of a fan compared to the company I'm with that night...and now consider me a convert. I still had a hard time juxtaposing the present Stephan Jenkins on stage and that version of him in their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Semi-Charmed Life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;music video, and I don't get his concert choreo but hell, he can do what he wants.  They played A LOT of songs, I really got my money's worth (although I wasn't thinking the same thing 30 minutes before they played). And I really get a kick out of reminiscing how young we were when they hit it big, and those old music videos that we got to watch the first time before because cable was the "wave of the future" back then, hahaha.  They played some new songs for their upcoming 4th album and they were great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-4223251439279501597?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/4223251439279501597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=4223251439279501597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4223251439279501597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/4223251439279501597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/09/grade-school-full-circle-moments.html' title='grade school: full-circle moments'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SMN17KZXg5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/9urzylJIa3I/s72-c/IMG-2442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-2537166644516203025</id><published>2008-08-17T16:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:03:01.383+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Cinderella Overload!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The past two weeks have been Cinderella-filled: first, I FINALLY found online videos of Cinderella (Cinderella Monogatari), the animated series I first saw &lt;i style=""&gt;over a decade ago&lt;/i&gt; in &lt;st1:stockticker st="on"&gt;ABS&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;-&lt;st1:stockticker st="on"&gt;CBN&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;, and second, watched Rodger’s and Hammerstein’s Cinderella at CCP.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Prinsipe Leonard!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SKfiDZYsPBI/AAAAAAAAAGw/il3aLWQdTbU/s1600-h/leonard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SKfiDZYsPBI/AAAAAAAAAGw/il3aLWQdTbU/s200/leonard.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235401639823424530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I’ve posted the Japanese opening sequence of Cinderella in my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; multipl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;y account over a year ago, since I and my college friends suddenly got on reminiscing the old cartoon shows and Cinderella came up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Surprisingly, random people have been commenting on the video, also sharing their love of the series and &lt;i style=""&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt;, someone copied the one shown on TV again and I got to watch the whole series.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Prinsipe Leonard is LOVE!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Got to give credit to &lt;st1:stockticker st="on"&gt;ABS&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;-&lt;st1:stockticker st="on"&gt;CBN&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;, they dubbed the series pretty well, my mastery of Filipino got challenged and Leonard’s voice is a dream!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love his blue gray eyes (if you wouldn’t have noticed yet, gorgeous 2-D men are my weaknesses).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Leonard really has his Edward Cullen moments, as Edell pointed out, “Hindi ka ba nasaktan? Kahit galos wala ka?” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;It’s kind of sad that the network skipped a few shows, especially episode 22 where that KISS (or was it an almost kiss? Hard to tell) happened. Argh! But this is better than nothing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I especially love Leonard’s big reveal to that he is a prince, hahaha, with matching slow-mo pa of the swirling cape. Haaayyy…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Are you the sweet invention of a lover’s dream?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ice and I watched Cinderella starring Lea Salonga last Friday, this is my fourth time watching Lea perform in a musical and I can say that it seems that she’s never changed, her voice still gives me goosebumps.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were bummed out that they ran out of souvenir programs, argh, have to find a way to buy them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was wondering why the songs were so familiar at first then I remembered that these were also used in that Cinderella adaptation by Brandy and Paolo Montalban, hahaha.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, I LOVE the songs, the actors (especially the stepsisters! I mean I love Lea and all but these girls stole the show for me), the costumes (especially the wedding!!!), and that CARRIAGE! Talk about a WOW factor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My favorite songs (the same ones that got my attention when I watched the Brandy version) was &lt;i style=""&gt;Do I Love You Because You’re Beautiful? &lt;/i&gt;(love the line: Are you the sweet invention of a lover’s dream? Or are you really as wonderful as you seem?) and &lt;i style=""&gt;Stepsisters’ Lament &lt;/i&gt;(what IS the matter with the men? Ditto, stepsisters!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I actually found myself in a moment while I was watching the play that I was chuckling over how cheesy Cinderella and the Prince sound like in the garden during the ball.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then a horrifying moment when I thought to myself that I might be becoming a cynical bitch over it, haha.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Either way, I got to accept the Prince’s lilting voice (it really sounds like when James Marsden did the prince in Enchanted) and the sweeping lines…and got over the whole thing when the last sequence in the garden (when it was revealed who Cinderella was) showed me a hilarious side to the pairing (panalo yung, “Halt! I command you!” “But why?” “I don’t know”).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also love the way they somehow modernized the tale, with the King talking about interest rates (THAT was good), and the Prince employing the secret service to locate Cinderella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-2537166644516203025?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/2537166644516203025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=2537166644516203025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2537166644516203025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2537166644516203025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/08/cinderella-overload.html' title='Cinderella Overload!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SKfiDZYsPBI/AAAAAAAAAGw/il3aLWQdTbU/s72-c/leonard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-2810805098209034874</id><published>2008-08-03T19:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:28:37.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tcp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Breaking Dawn Pre-Launch Party!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SJWXzheUD0I/AAAAAAAAAGg/V-I4xcyzfVU/s1600-h/IMG+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SJWXzheUD0I/AAAAAAAAAGg/V-I4xcyzfVU/s200/IMG+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230253453675335490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is probably one of the rewarding nights of my life, hahaha...I barely got to work the past two weeks for this events (priorities? haha) but it was all worth it.  Daene and I a few months ago were constantly talking about such an event and thank God He created Meann and Sheila for we would not be able to accomplish much without them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We held the Breaking Dawn Pre-Launch Party on August 2 at Powerbooks. Thanks so much for Powerbooks and Hachette for collaborating with us.  It was pure adrenalin rush, it was such a blur...there are SO MANY people....I mean, I expected a lot, but I didn't visualize this many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...too bad for those people who were expecting a peaceful session of reading at Powerbooks, hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.  Still can't get over the screaming girls (and boys? haha), I kind of lost my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; hearing f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;or a w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e (and I doubt that I had a decent interview, which btw, dapat si Daene na, I suck at interviews, because of the noise).  I'm so happy to meet other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SJWYfzMsnaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/VBAJGYUZE8o/s1600-h/IMG+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SJWYfzMsnaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/VBAJGYUZE8o/s200/IMG+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230254214347529634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Twilighters, especially fellow TCP members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Went home with a sore throat (from talking to all those people), sore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; sho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ulders, suffering feet...yeah the list goes on. Again, it was all worth it, seeing all of them revel in something we all love.  Thanks so much to my fellow TCP admins, and to all of our friends who rescued us literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/50/Breaking_Dawn_Pre-launch_Party"&gt;pics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-2810805098209034874?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/2810805098209034874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=2810805098209034874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2810805098209034874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2810805098209034874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/08/breaking-dawn-pre-launch-party.html' title='Breaking Dawn Pre-Launch Party!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SJWXzheUD0I/AAAAAAAAAGg/V-I4xcyzfVU/s72-c/IMG+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-8844115916777627768</id><published>2008-07-15T20:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:04:13.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taiwanese drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><title type='text'>hopefully my last bout of fangirling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SHyT21VMW_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/jowMTYM5prU/s1600-h/WuChun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SHyT21VMW_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/jowMTYM5prU/s200/WuChun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223212238081121266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Again I just have to post about this…imagine my frustration when I just found out that Wu Chun is going to Manila and then finding out a few hours later that he is already here! Argh, this is what I get for not frequenting the local TV channels…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;He is one of my (well, our, including Grace and Ica) Taiwanese hot guys…love him when he did Hana Kimi (I always get angry when he has a romantic scene with Ella) and moreso when he did Romantic Princess… I was fairly obsessed with him two years ago and he helped me keep sane during my thesis.  Granted I’m still not impressed with his acting style but this is where the shallowness comes…he’s just plain HOT. Yun lang.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So frustrating that I only get to watch him and Calvin in the ABS-CBN shows…imagine my utter elation when they can’t think of any celebrity in the network that they think is pretty, haha.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Ica&lt;/st1:city&gt; is also still in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;China&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; so we don’t have the resources to do what we did when Kwon Sang Woo went here: &lt;i style=""&gt;stalk&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don’t think I’ll be as aggressive as other fangirls, but I won’t promise that I won’t scream when I saw him…hay…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Have to be more alert now…if Mike He slips through my fingers I will hit myself on the head…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-8844115916777627768?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/8844115916777627768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=8844115916777627768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8844115916777627768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/8844115916777627768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/07/hopefully-my-last-bout-of-fangirling.html' title='hopefully my last bout of fangirling'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SHyT21VMW_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/jowMTYM5prU/s72-c/WuChun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1391384820491015075</id><published>2008-07-11T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:04:30.982+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><title type='text'>i just have to post about you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;coz you are my current obsession...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SHdSPO4s-aI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aoz2MIfJh_k/s1600-h/2007_penelope_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 169px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SHdSPO4s-aI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aoz2MIfJh_k/s200/2007_penelope_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221732714606819746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hay, i love Scottish men (who wouldn't if you've read THAT much medieval romance novels?) but i never found a live, breathing Scot to be my reference for these...until now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James McAvoy&lt;/span&gt;... been doing a marathon of his movies...can't get enough of his superb acting (so subtle yet so profound) and undeniable charm, and damn those blue eyes! you can take on any character and make it appealing. hope you can do a regular romantic comedy and turn me into pudding once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1391384820491015075?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1391384820491015075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1391384820491015075' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1391384820491015075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1391384820491015075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-just-have-to-post-about-you.html' title='i just have to post about you'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SHdSPO4s-aI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aoz2MIfJh_k/s72-c/2007_penelope_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-5334272266386501042</id><published>2008-07-06T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:05:21.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Another Westmoreland? *faints*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think I just died and gone to heaven...been updating myself on the romance novel scene (well actually just looking into Judith McNaught and Julie Garwood news) and found the most exciting news to date... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McNaught is releasing a new book with a Westmoreland hero on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Title of the book: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Can't Take my Eyes Off of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;might as well kill me now, I'm so excited for this book. i think my authors a turning a leaf eh? First, Julie Garwood suddenly pulls a fast one and publishes a historical romance novel (Shadow Music), although the reviews are not that stellar (going to read it to see for myself, but i've been on a Julie Garwood hiatus for so long i would probably read any historical that she does as superb, will post about it soon) and now Judith McNaught is resurrecting one of my fave families!!! argh, i swear im going to be dreaming about Royce Westmoreland any night soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently this info has been out since last year but the release date is always changing (thank God i didn't discover it then or else the wait would be agony) kind of sucks that this is a contemporary novel, but hell, as long as it's not the romantic suspense contemporary type that JM has been doing in the recent years, i would definitely read this one (well actually i don't care, haven't been excited for a Mcnaught novel for a long time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people in her forum are saying that this guy (name is Clay Westmoreland - so im assuming he came from the ClaytonxWhitney line) has two brothers! what a cruel marketing ploy you publishers! u're playing on my weaknesses!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...might as well re-read my Westmoreland novels....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-5334272266386501042?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/5334272266386501042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=5334272266386501042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5334272266386501042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5334272266386501042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-westmoreland-faints.html' title='Another Westmoreland? *faints*'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-6999041511399160517</id><published>2008-07-03T20:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:05:44.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>presenting...the biography channel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my friends pointed out to me that I'm really becoming more and more like Miranda Hobbes in SATC... our cable (Cablelink, Pque Cable) is one of the less usual cables but they do air out some interesting channels. got bummed when Wowow was cut out (not for reasons YOU might think! haha) since they're up-to-date with the anime and even air movies earlier than HBO and other movie channels.  it's the nerd/history buff in me that got all excited when the History Channel finally was shown a few months and now i have a new channel to obsess on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Biography Channel...real.life.stories....that's their tagline, btw, hehe. this is the reason why i didn't get much sleep lately, this is like E! True Holywood Stories, only broader, which makes me happier. in all fairness, the pieces are relatively recent from what i expected, and i even find myself being interested in people that i naturally won't be interested in (e.g. kylie minogue). so far, i love the fact that they did a piece on Rob Thomas and Michelle Kwan (although she's not my favorite skater, hehe). I even got to watch a piece on the Gucci dynasty! i do hope this channel stays on for a long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay gtg, they're doing a piece on the Onasis dynasty, hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-6999041511399160517?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/6999041511399160517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=6999041511399160517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6999041511399160517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6999041511399160517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/07/presentingthe-biography-channel.html' title='presenting...the biography channel'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1807698079995275579</id><published>2008-06-15T13:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:21:05.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laruku'/><title type='text'>my Hyde draws a dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay, the title is my flimsy attempt to connect my dream of Hyde (frontman of L'arc~en~Ciel) to one of the band's beautiful songs (My Heart Draws a Dream). anyway, had this very weird dream about Hyde (it's actually the first time i've dreamt of anything related to Laruku...hmmm...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SFS64UvJIvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ae2n19qocW4/s1600-h/hideto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SFS64UvJIvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ae2n19qocW4/s200/hideto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211996145576387314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;somehow i was in a Laruku concert being held in daytime, but i was backstage (i don't know what i was doing backstage, but at that moment is still feel like a fan, so i doubt i was part of the concert production...maybe i won a meet and greet thing.) anyway, it was an open-air concert, but the stage was shaded. suddenly, while they were playing, sprinklers overhead the stage suddenly came on to put a faint rain/misty feel while performing (which is weird, god forbid they don't do that, and their instruments will be damaged). and then i was surprised that the audience were all wet, i just then realized that it was actually raining hard and people were all scrambling (which is not realistic, if im in a laruku concert, i'll be willing to get pneumonia just to hear them, okay stop with the obsession) to grab cover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next thing i knew someone told me to go through this narrow railing, and i just agreed to go...and then hyde just showed up alongside me, walking very fast (i assumed he wants to go backstage and dry up), and then i just called him, and he looks at me, and then my brain went *shit* since i don't know what to say next with my barely recognizable nihonggo ability.... i said "sumimasen" which means im sorry in a formal manner, maybe i'm saying sorry coz im delaying him from drying up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i told him (in nihonggo, mind you) that i really liked the band...and then he said thank you (in nihonggo again), and then i proceeded on asking if the concert was postponed or delayed due to the rain (although i can't remember how i said this, since i only know the japanese word for concert and rain), and then he answered in a stream of nihonggo that i can't understand hehe (by this time we were both soaked), and i told him to stop, then apologize again, and explained to him that im not Japanese, and that im Filipino so i can't understand fully (delivered this in passable nihonggo), and suggested to him if we can converse in English instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and this is when the weirdness begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so he spoke in English, and i didn't get what he was saying, but the gist of it was the concert is over due to the rain, and then he spoke again of other things in a serious tone (forgot what it is) and then i stopped him again, since i can't understand his english (damn, im a demanding fan, i surely wont act like this if it was real) and asked him if he can write what he's saying down on paper (since it sounded important). he then wrote (magical paper and pen appear) but i can see that he's having a hard time writing in English (in reality, hyde took some english training, and he also went to London, so i don't know the extent of his english ability) so i stopped him again and explained to him (in nihonggo) that why won't he write in hiragana and katakana since i can read it and just have it translated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he then wrote in japanese and suddenly he went by my side (heart palpitation overload na to) and then SANG what he wrote, pointing the characters as he sang it. and what makes it weird is that what he wrote meant something like there is war happening, but it's okay since there is a swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there, it ended that way, with a note of confusion, remember this is a weird, and a highly unrealistic dream, since there's no way Hyde would write something as ridiculous as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although i kind of relish the fact that i may have inspired him suddenly to write a song (albeit a weird one), maybe i read the paper wrongly since we're still under the rain...the characters might be blotted by then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1807698079995275579?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1807698079995275579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1807698079995275579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1807698079995275579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1807698079995275579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-hyde-draws-dream.html' title='my Hyde draws a dream...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SFS64UvJIvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ae2n19qocW4/s72-c/hideto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7503885035486497027</id><published>2008-06-03T19:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:41:47.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laruku'/><title type='text'>L’arc~en~Ciel – my HK experience (L’7~Trans ASIA via PARIS~)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SEUrP7RdqTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KWgFNrVdbWs/s1600-h/IMG_0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SEUrP7RdqTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KWgFNrVdbWs/s200/IMG_0174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207616096732817714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Finally, the day I’ve waited for two months has passed – &lt;st1:date year="2008" day="24" month="5" ls="trans" st="on"&gt;May 24, 2008&lt;/st1:date&gt; – Laruku’s first concert in HK, which was relatively cheap and therefore a big &lt;i style=""&gt;yay!&lt;/i&gt; for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally went to Asia World Expo to watch my favorite band perform live onstage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, on fangirl mode:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The concert was a BLAST (insert all other possible superlatives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Wingdings;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; )!!! It’s a good thing that I’m as prepared as I could be…mastered the reported set list (although it was not fully followed but that’s okay) and watched (and re-watched) as many of the past Laruku concerts, even observing the choreo of the audience (don’t want to be left out).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a surreal experience, there are times during the concert that I can’t believe that I’m really watching them, and then I’ll shift my focus on the screen on the side and see Hyde’s face and then it’ll hit me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was pure adrenaline for two hours, I spouted of lyrics which I hoped were right but don’t care eitherway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Thank God I didn’t cry, or else I’ll be a wreck…although I really thought I would cry before I even left for HK.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I heard the opening notes for &lt;i style=""&gt;Get Out from the Shell&lt;/i&gt; and THEN saw their silhouettes, my eyes suddenly filled up…shet, silhouette pa lang yun…and then I just covered my face for a brief moment to stop them from spilling out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I realized that I would really succumb to tears if I suddenly get emo while they’re playing, so I consciously tried not to get all melancholy while watching them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Also got to meet a friend from the Twilight group (sa HK pa nagkita! Haha) and other Filipinos who love the band.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so great! I spent a lot from the merchandise but I don’t care…too bad they ran out of the free fan from the Kiss album…Hyde was hot there.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;General highlights:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Now I realize that the right arm movement choreography was no fake, people really do it in their concerts…then I discovered that their fingers move when making the forward motion instead of being tight-fisted…crap I can’t explain it well here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where did they get that much energy? I mean I’m pumped up during the concert but I can’t make my right arm do that motion for a whole song…&lt;i style=""&gt;nangalay&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i style=""&gt;talaga ako, hehe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I love the impromptu audience wave during the intermission, hehe. And I think we all did it more than 10 times from opposite directions, with the whole arena clapping after each successful wave is done…I don’t think that’s possible in a concert in the Philippines, hehe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I really lost my dignity for two hours, well it was slightly dark and no one knew me so I guess it was a clear enough chance for me to go crazy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HYDE is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:stockticker style="font-weight: bold;" st="on"&gt;HOT&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Song highlights:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Get Out from the Shell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;– this is a great opening for the whole concert, and I remembered this song since I saw it used in a commercial for a car years ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wasn’t a fan then, but I already recognized the name of the band due to Rurouni Kenshin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kind of a full circle moment right from the start.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Driver’s High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; – second song and will always be a staple in any Laruku concert…one of my favorite songs…and I was really on a high and so happy when all the fans jumped and screamed during &lt;i style=""&gt;Crash!&lt;/i&gt; And &lt;i style=""&gt;Flash!&lt;/i&gt; parts, hehehe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course I jumped (and screamed) with them and was a bit happy that those in the arena are familiar with the concert choreo (that’s what I use to term them)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;My Heart Draws a Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; – this is my latest &lt;st1:stockticker st="on"&gt;LSS&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt; from the Kiss album and I always get goosebumps from this one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I said to myself when I first heard this song (knowing that they will perform it) that this is the other song that will potentially reduce me to tears (aside from their last song in the list, &lt;i style=""&gt;Anata&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;True enough, my eyes filled up again when they sang this, especially when they let the audience sing the line: &lt;i style=""&gt;yume wo egaku yo&lt;/i&gt;…of course I sang with them, waving my right hand to the beat, got all emo but still did not cry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My favorite was the ending part because it reminded me of the ending part of &lt;i style=""&gt;Fourth Avenue Café&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Revelation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;– I love this song because of the slightly metal rock slant to it, and I love the audience participation again, especially when Hyde made us jump a couple of times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was pretending I was Yukihiro the whole time although I knew that I sucked at playing the drums when I tried it before.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Stay Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; – one of my favorite songs…I would have to say that when I heard this song I really confirmed that I’m a Laruku fan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And they did it in Formation A (I think) wherein each member gets to sing a part of the song so it was so cool…I almost hoped Hyde would dance like he did in the music video.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Honey&lt;/span&gt; – My bro’s favorite song…this song was memorable during the concert because the dude who was standing at my back was just steady throughout the concert but got really hyper and sang a lot during this song…so I guess that’s his favorite, hehe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Link&lt;/span&gt; – another recent &lt;st1:stockticker st="on"&gt;LSS&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt; from Kiss album…I expected that there’s going to be a clapping sequence like in their music video but I guess it’s not that widespread since a few people did the clapping part (including me, hehe)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anata&lt;/span&gt; – wow I love this song, this is on of my favorite ballads of Laruku (next to White Feathers which is still my favorite Laruku song, and Hitomi no Juunin) and I’m glad they sang it instead of Pieces (which I thought they would sing) since I’m more familiar with the former and therefore I easily sang the song.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Again, when they let the audience sing the chorus my face crumpled again, letting myself be in emo mode (coz then I just suddenly realized that this could be the ONLY time I’ll get to see them live), but thankfully did not cry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But my hands were shaking so much…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Band highlights:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Crap I really love this band! I don’t know what their image is in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, but I really love their work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And these guys are almost in their 40’s! I love it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Hyde – where do I start? The moment I saw him I was so stoked (rarely used that word) that he’s sporting my most favorite hairstyle of his…and the bangs! He was so cute when he was really struggling with his Cantonese MC, and what’s really great is that he really tried to perfect it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hay, he really has charisma, there’s no way to say it fully, he definitely has this pull (over my heart? Haha) And his movements! I won’t elaborate or else you’ll think I’m sick…but he’s…wow…(is it obvious that I love him?)…and his voice…grabe, yun lang!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You could really feel his emotion on every song, with every gesture that he does.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was planning to write longer about him in this, but then again, it’s really hard to express it in paper.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did I mention that he was hot?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ken – he’s my second fave member of the band since he made the music for White Feathers hehehe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love it when he threw his paper (containing his MC script) out of frustration since he cannot pronounce the words correctly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He’s such a rebel, hehe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Tetsu – and his trademark banana!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The moment he emerged from the side stage for his MC, bringing a banana, I suddenly shouted, “Tetsu! BANANA!” which actually sounds weird if taken out of context.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Asa pa ko na umabot sa kin yung saging di ba?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And he was really moving a lot on stage, really glad that I get to see his concert moves recreated live (as opposed to watching them on tv)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yukihiro – I also love this guy and his reserved manner, man he kicks ass on the drums!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So there, that is my first (and hopefully not last) Laruku experience…I do hope I will have another chance to watch them, but I was already glad with this one since I already eliminated all hope before that I will get to watch them live.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m really happy that the organizers priced the tickets the way it was, it is of great help for people like me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was still shocked after the concert, I kept kicking (even two days after the concert and I was already in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Manila&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;) and asking myself, “did I really get watch them live?”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I laid down all of my merchandise and watched their 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; anniversary dvd the moment I got home and suddenly got all emo again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Note: I have a travel log which I immediately filled out 30 minutes after the concert (I was still in the arena)…I can’t believe the stuff I put in there, hehe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-7503885035486497027?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7503885035486497027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7503885035486497027' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7503885035486497027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7503885035486497027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/06/larcenciel-my-hk-experience-l7trans.html' title='L’arc~en~Ciel – my HK experience (L’7~Trans ASIA via PARIS~)'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SEUrP7RdqTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KWgFNrVdbWs/s72-c/IMG_0174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7674360403399431185</id><published>2008-05-28T21:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:22:17.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laruku'/><title type='text'>HK Trip Day 3&amp;4: "Please mind the gap"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;tThe last two days of the trip are more nostalgic than the first two...but of course, day 3 is the Laruku concert, the ONLY reason why I went to Hong Kong in the first place.  I'm reserving my Laruku rants in another entry (because some might not be able to handle me in fangirl mode, haha).  So here's what happened for the last two days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3: Lantau (HK Disneyland and Asia World Expo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Woke up that day surprisingly not as sore as I thought I would be, given the torture that I encountered yesterday.  My first thought when woke up, "shet, this is it, i can't believe it".  I was so groggy on our way to breakfast (we spotted a KFC around the area and trying to look for it), but my excitement is already starting when Tim is singing the opening lines to "Stay Away"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; good thing the Balmater sisters didn't get annoyed, although I warned them that I might probably wake them up and cost them a good night's sleep once I get back from the concert since I would probably rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SD1gSl-p0hI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Agvf9k5CfjM/s1600-h/IMG_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SD1gSl-p0hI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Agvf9k5CfjM/s200/IMG_0057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205422616858972690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Went to Disneyland! We all reverted to our childhood selves (asal bata talaga I swear).  I really believe that our generation is the Disney generation (although I might get disproved on this).  We split into two groups (Tim and I, Balmater sisters) since Tim and I have to br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eeze through Disneyland in order to go to the concert hall early an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SD1hLV-p0jI/AAAAAAAAAFI/iVJLCprM0kY/s1600-h/IMG_0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SD1hLV-p0jI/AAAAAAAAAFI/iVJLCprM0kY/s200/IMG_0103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205423591816548914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;d not run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;out of concert merchandise.  In all fairness, it was still a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;blast! We got to see most of the shows (Lion King was great! I sang through the whole show) and took a lot of pictures (although I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ubt they would compare to the amount of pictures Rosemae has, hehe).  Still got tired from all that walking but at least you get occupied from looki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ng all around you that you don't feel it.  I really loved the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a Small World&lt;/span&gt;, which is basically just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the song sung by dol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ls in different languages.  But damn, the dolls were so nice! I wasn't a girly girl wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;en I was young but I would love to take all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; of those dolls home with me.  Alice (in Wonderland) was such a trooper and consented to join me in my "vaca" pose.  She was so in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; character I ended up executing a curtsy after shot (wtf?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some wardrobe change after (concert outfit!), then asked the guest relations of the park for cheaper directions to Asia World Expo for the concert.  He gave us a cheaper alternative but he didn't tell us we would emerge from the Tung Chung station with a mall that has  a lot of factory outlets inside!  Thankfully I was able to restrain myself, hopefully I can get back to that mall.  Went to the mall's food court and bought chicken wings on rice noodles (we didn't stop to eat in Disneyland).  Used a fork on this one because it will take me til Christmas if I try eating with chopsticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;---Laruku time---featured on my next entry---&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to the hostel exceedingly exhausted, was able to catch the sisters still awake since they just came back 30 mins ago from when I returned (all that shopping I guess hehe).  Roxy and I chatted til 3am talking about our days, mainly of our conspiracy theory regarding Disneyland.  Seriously, I really think they are on happy pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 4: Last day - Mongkok and Lantau (HKG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SD1hkF-p0kI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ACnj37TUSpw/s1600-h/IMG_0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SD1hkF-p0kI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ACnj37TUSpw/s200/IMG_0179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205424017018311234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last day of the trip! We grabbed a quick breakfast at KFC again, since we really liked their breakfast meals the day before.  Then we dragged our bags around to the MTR to catch the Airport Express.  It was a great experience, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bitin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt;.  The ideal situation would probably be a 4d/3n trip, booking the first flight out and last flight in.  I had so little time to shop and we weren't able to maximize some of our stops.  We didn't get to eat at the Maid Cafe at Causeway Bay, or grab a more upscale dinner at Tsim Sha Tsui (which we were planning to do).  I didn't even get to eat the street food! I never thought that I would really like the place (since I generally prefer to travel to more exotic areas), but I really want to go back...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sa may &lt;/span&gt;New Territories&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; naman!&lt;/span&gt; Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pics &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/41"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-7674360403399431185?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7674360403399431185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7674360403399431185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7674360403399431185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7674360403399431185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/05/hk-trip-day-3-please-mind-gap.html' title='HK Trip Day 3&amp;4: &quot;Please mind the gap&quot;'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SD1gSl-p0hI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Agvf9k5CfjM/s72-c/IMG_0057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7964165458814579235</id><published>2008-05-26T21:58:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:31:10.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>HK Trip Day 1&amp;2: “Relax! Please Don’t Rush!”</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;At last the day has arrived! I have waited for this day for two months since I’ve discovered that L’arc~en~Ciel is finally having a concert that I can afford and does not require me to get a Visa! Finally went to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/st1:place&gt; with Rox, Rozelle, Rosemae (the Balmater sisters), and Tim, my fellow Laruku friend. It was a blast! Some main points and observations about the whole trip before I go to details:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It’s probably a bad idea to have my first international trip to a newly-indust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;rialized country.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; damned my own country the moment I stepped out of the airport.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Disclaimer first: I’m not a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;racist, but &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/st1:place&gt; definitely has a smell to it, hehe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The moment we stepped on Mongkok, it smells like MSG (probably from the noodles?).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I won’t go into the &lt;i style=""&gt;other&lt;/i&gt; smells, for all I know, we also smell in their perspective.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I did not see any single person who is really obese, and I think I know why. It’s from all that walking! I never walked so much in a single trip my entire life! I should’ve worked out had I known this would happen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;If you look like a &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/st1:place&gt; native (which apparently I and the Balmater sisters do), greet a person in English before anything else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is not to waste your or the person’s saliva. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Don’t make a tight shopping schedule, there’s a 90% chance you won’t be able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; to follow it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I WANT TO GO BACK!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Now for some details of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Day 1 (May 22) and Day 2 (May 23):&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Day 1: Airport and Mongkok&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SDrCvl-p0eI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VD214l7cVeE/s1600-h/IMG_0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SDrCvl-p0eI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VD214l7cVeE/s200/IMG_0192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204686442284569058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Since I’m the unofficial designated planner, I went into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/st1:place&gt; more or else with a map on my mind.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We don’t want to take out a map in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; middle of HK since we’ll look like tourists, but I think we still look like tourists from all that camwhoring.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s my first time in the NAIA and it literally sucks, it’s a good thing I’m excited enough to overcome the irritation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I braced myself for HK airport since I heard it’s one of the best in the world so yeah, I think it’s one of the best hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Took a bus ride, obviously went to the top deck and sat in front for the ultimate bus experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Major thrill from the initial speedy driving of the driver, but he soon slowed down, which bummed me and Roxy out, crazy drivers that we are.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If there’s one thing I like about HK it’s very tourist-friendly, all signs are there and the transport system is very efficient.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Got dropped off at the MTR Mongkok station where Jacky Chan (I’m not kidding, that’s his name) picked us up, although I think it’s his son, to direct us to our hostel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was overwhelmed the moment we are walking through Mongkok, it was night time and the lights are so bright!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then I saw the people (and cute guys!) in funky hairdos, and loved the place at sight, since I think this might be the closest that I could get to something like Shibuya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Got in the hostel which was small but super clean as the reviews pointed out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was already late but we set out to orient our surroundings and get a feel of the prices in Mongkok, hehe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We attempted to try the street food but we chickened out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Went back and slept since we have a full (and tiring) schedule for the next day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Day 2: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, Tsim Sha Tsui, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and Mongkok (Again)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SDrC9l-p0fI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ptgPgZk5L6s/s1600-h/IMG_0228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SDrC9l-p0fI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ptgPgZk5L6s/s200/IMG_0228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204686682802737650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Got a full day planned for Friday, grabbed breakfast at a nearby McDo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;which h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;a different menu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; and luckily was understood by the cashiers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Note: Surprisingly, cashiers in HK are old as opposed to in the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, I wonder why.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally got a taste of their MTR, which was super efficient.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I almost hoped that we get copies of the free newspaper just to pretend that we’re natives, because all of the passengers are just reading and it’s just us who are talking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Got to Central with no worries in order to go to the Peak, which is the highest point in HK.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I heard it’s better at night but we simply had no time to do so.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Central for me is like a more upscale version of Makati CBD…the typical cars that I saw are Benz and it’s the first time I saw a Rolls Royce showroom, hehehe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Want a way to know if you’re really in an industrialized country? Seeing a homeless guy talking on his cellphone!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’re tempted to take a picture of him but he wasn’t in his post (probably had better things to do) when we went the same way back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Peak was nice, you get a good view of HK and it’s breezy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SDrDMl-p0gI/AAAAAAAAAEw/rvp5DeazghQ/s1600-h/IMG_0267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SDrDMl-p0gI/AAAAAAAAAEw/rvp5DeazghQ/s200/IMG_0267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204686940500775426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Then we went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Ocean&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, and it was blazing hot, I have to take out my umbrella.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The whole experience was a real work out since it was on a mountain, and we have no time to rest because of the schedule I made.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Got to see a lot of Filipinos too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Best part for me was the Atoll Reef since it reinforced my snorkeling passion and diving dreams.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the fishes were so big, could they get THAT big?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also went aboard the cable car, which scared the living shit out of me, I think I’m really altophobic, although my friends only realized I was a bit concerned when they saw my grip on the seat, hehe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We then went to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Causeway&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Bay&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for some shopping and so that Tim and I could get our concert tickets.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nothing could explain the moment we got our tickets…it’s surreal (and I’m going to have a lot of surreal moments when Laruku is concerned).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tim and I then walked around for some shopping (sadly I was only to buy so little, and Page One doesn’t have a Chinese or Japanese version of Twilight! Argh).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were supposed to have a snack with the Balmater sisters at the Maid Café but we don’t have time for the light show, which starts at 8pm at Tsim Sha Tsui…maybe next time, hehe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Went to Tsim Sha Tsui to watch the light show, which was interesting but sadly the music was not that loud so I didn’t get to experience the whole thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Interesting enough, a guy wearing only red &lt;i style=""&gt;pekpek &lt;/i&gt;shorts went running by us (jogging?) at Avenue of Stars, hehehe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Grabbed a snack from a nearby vending machine since I still didn’t have dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’re supposed to have dinner at TST but we haven’t encountered a dining place (that could be affordable) from all that walking so we gave up and decided to go back to Mongkok.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also saw this girl coming from behind who was running at warped speed (no kidding)…next thing we knew, she was on the next block not five seconds after passing us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But on our way to the station, we suddenly found ourselves in Sogo, which is having a sale! So yeah, an unexpected bout of shopping ensued.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ate an Okonomiyaki, which was great for me since I never tried one and it’s the one Mizuki eats in Hana Kimi, hehe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love eating the okonomiyaki, although I’m not an expert on chopsticks so I wasn’t able to eat as fast as I would want to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then shopped around, Roxy snapped at a salesperson from Converse (ang bagal kasi eh!).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we painstakingly went back to Mongkok (by then my lower back all the way to my toes was aching and screaming for help.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Momentarily dropped by the hostel to change footwear, I went ahead of the Balmater sisters for another round of shopping in Mongkok since I want my shopping over and done with (I won’t have any chances anymore for shopping in the next two days unlike the Balmaters and Tim).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Met Tim at the hostel entrance but soon separated since he also has particular shops to go to and I don’t want to amble around because my legs are literally giving up on me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fairness, I got some of the shopping done (what the HECK was I thinking when I made a 20-item shopping list?).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So there I was walking alone (my mom would kill me if she had known) in the middle of Mongkok…got a bit emo because of the concert tom and of the fact that I’m alone (even for the time being) in a foreign land (small taste of indepence hehe).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a point on the way back that I really felt that I would literally crumple in the middle of the road because of my legs (and my lower back—I felt that I was too young to have arthritis though).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And was praying all the way to the hostel (I can’t expect that a good-looking Chinese guy would help me if ever I faint, I couldn’t ever get THAT lucky).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Note: Bring a lot of painkillers next time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Shoulder where I anchored my shoulder bag also hurt like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;more pics &lt;a href="http://maberu.multiply.com/photos/album/39"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-7964165458814579235?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7964165458814579235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7964165458814579235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7964165458814579235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7964165458814579235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/05/hk-trip-day-1-relax-please-dont-rush.html' title='HK Trip Day 1&amp;2: “Relax! Please Don’t Rush!”'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SDrCvl-p0eI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VD214l7cVeE/s72-c/IMG_0192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-2281627846320155619</id><published>2008-05-16T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:23:47.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laruku'/><title type='text'>what sickness?!?! i have to start my countdown!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just got well from German measles...i swear my body's pretty much screwed up lately...I've even cancelled an outing for fear that something might happen which will make my HK trip less fun...but anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaahhhhh a few days more to HK!!! just a week when i'll see my beloved Laruku!!! i really can't contain myself, haha. weeeeeeeeee!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the end of this trip i suspect i'll go broke for a while, i think it's inevitable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of other trips, i'm gonna do another snorkeling trip in Batangas the weekend after HK weekend (i hope it doesn't rain!)...and we just booked flights to Kota Kinabalu! all of these Cebu Pacific promos are making me reach the poverty line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-2281627846320155619?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/2281627846320155619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=2281627846320155619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2281627846320155619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2281627846320155619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-sickness-i-have-to-start-my.html' title='what sickness?!?! i have to start my countdown!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-6231008464051773509</id><published>2008-05-05T08:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:24:32.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tcp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Edward Cullen is the new Mr. Darcy (well for me anyway…)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;It’s about high time that I write something about my recent obsession, which hopefully would fade in time (as most of my obsessions usually do) since it’s seriously not healthy…seriously…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SB78vub2w2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/X-UhIgRncKk/s1600-h/twilightcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SB78vub2w2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/X-UhIgRncKk/s200/twilightcover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196868916881048418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SB785eb2w3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/MFz45-3xKdE/s1600-h/newmooncover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SB785eb2w3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/MFz45-3xKdE/s200/newmooncover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196869084384772978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SB785eb2w3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/MFz45-3xKdE/s1600-h/newmooncover.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SB79Mub2w4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/im38sZd-s4o/s1600-h/eclipsecover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SB79Mub2w4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/im38sZd-s4o/s200/eclipsecover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196869415097254786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daene told m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e about this book called &lt;b style=""&gt;Twilight&lt;/b&gt; by Stephenie Meyer and how she’s interested in reading it, and I was like, “yeah sure, go ahead and let me know how it goes” (this knowing that her taste in books and mine don’t usually meet).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was vacation during Holy Week, and Daene’s texting like crazy telling me that I just HAVE to read this book (and that she can’t help feeling all gushy about it, it’s already driving her insane), and e-mailed me a copy of the book since she couldn’t possibly wait to see me and then wait a few days for me to finish it before talking about it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So anyway, fine, I read the book anyway…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Upon reading the first few chapters of the book, I was again texting Daene, and telling her, somewhat accusingly, “this is a young adult book, isn’t it?” Haha.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is what I get for reading something with an only “it’s about vampires” as a background and someone telling me she’s all mushy about it when in fact she hasn’t read a lot of romance books (and believe me, I have).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, somehow, I got on the Twilight zone (pardon the pun) and soon appreciated it for all its teen love angst.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just got me reminiscing when I watched Underworld and I really thought that being a vampire is so cool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, being a vampire is definitely cool in this book.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What really hit the nail for me in this book was when I found out that this book is going to be made into a movie and Robert Pattinson’s playing Edward Cullen, the vampire hero of the book.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I, to put it succinctly, am hooked.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As of now, I’ve read the other two books of the series, &lt;b style=""&gt;New Moon&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b style=""&gt;Eclipse&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Granted, I’m still hooked to the series as ever, although my usually obsession now runs with the movie.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it’s because I’m really all in for the action in the second half of &lt;b style=""&gt;Twilight&lt;/b&gt;, and of course visualizing how Edward could be in the widescreen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nonetheless, I’m all for Edward Cullen being in my list of ideal men, even head to head with Mr. Darcy (and that’s already saying A LOT about the fellow).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Or maybe Edward is the teenage (well technically not since he’s more than a hundred years old) version of Mr. Darcy (well, why not? Meyer mentions Pride and Prejudice in her series so there could be a character reference).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The overall plot so far is definitely gripping, although there are a few lulls for me (is it obvious that I want every page to be eventful?).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Upon finishing the third book, I’m totally in love with Edward, and I’m kind of not liking Bella, hehehe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I mean I’m all for character flaws, but crap, sometimes I can’t handle the indecision.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Edward also has some characters in a guy that I don’t like, the possessiveness for one, but damn, if it’s him, I’m &lt;i style=""&gt;game&lt;/i&gt; for anything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He’s an intense guy, that’s for sure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He makes me gooey sometimes it makes me sick.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hence, this obsession, although I expect it would lie low for a while, will probably run through August, when &lt;b style=""&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/b&gt; comes up and until December, when the movie will be shown.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As of now, I’m trying to do some serious withdrawal techniques, i.e. watching other romantic series, reading other romance novels that don’t deal with creatures, getting immersed with my HK trip to tide me through the coming months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Good luck to me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* to drive home the point of obsession, my friend put up the Twilight Coven Philippines, aimed to serve all Filipino Twilight fans out there. So please drop by if you have time!!! (link also located at the sidebar)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;* my brother FINALLY finished the new look of my blog…although he says it’s a work in progress, so yeah, I’m celebrating this new look with this Twilight entry. Thanks Dale for finishing this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-6231008464051773509?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/6231008464051773509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=6231008464051773509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6231008464051773509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/6231008464051773509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/05/edward-cullen-is-new-mr-darcy-well-for.html' title='Edward Cullen is the new Mr. Darcy (well for me anyway…)'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/SB78vub2w2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/X-UhIgRncKk/s72-c/twilightcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1558486084059940291</id><published>2008-04-06T14:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:29:06.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laruku'/><title type='text'>all systems go!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;concert ticket: check&lt;br /&gt;airplane ticket: check&lt;br /&gt;hostel: check&lt;br /&gt;itineray: almost check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a tense 5 hours last tuesday just to get the concert ticket, it wasn't the one i got, but at the end of the day i was just glad that i'll be able to see my beloved Laruku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sooooo ready...Hong Kong... here i come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1558486084059940291?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1558486084059940291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1558486084059940291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1558486084059940291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1558486084059940291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-systems-go.html' title='all systems go!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-2669618728279399426</id><published>2008-04-01T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:29:35.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>make that two tickets...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;found out that ABS-CBN will be doing a version of My Girl with Kim Chiu playing Lee Da Hae's role...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bring on the pain wouldn't you?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-2669618728279399426?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/2669618728279399426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=2669618728279399426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2669618728279399426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/2669618728279399426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/04/make-that-two-tickets.html' title='make that two tickets...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7986320986285171686</id><published>2008-03-23T17:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:30:11.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>One-way ticket to disaster?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I was lounging at my couch, watching the &lt;i style=""&gt;Voltes V Movie&lt;/i&gt; in GMA (I know there’s better programming out there but I was feeling nostalgic for a while and getting a kick out of the deep Filipino words that the dubbers were using) and I got the chance to finally see the teaser for &lt;i style=""&gt;Hana Kimi&lt;/i&gt; (which was a great Japanese drama, and weirdly enough I wasn’t feeling proprietary and was glad that the drama will be shared to the rest of the country)… so there I was, minding my own business on Black Saturday…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;then out came this teaser on how GMA was successful in producing a Tagalized (Pinoy-ed?) version of a Mexican drama (ahem, if you’ve been living under a rock, it’s &lt;i style=""&gt;MariMar&lt;/i&gt;), and how it’s going to undergo another feat…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;then I heard the all-too familiar beat of the catchy song by Clazziquai and I had this “wtf?!?” expression on my face afterward when I digested the message…GMA is doing an adaptation of &lt;i style=""&gt;My Name is&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i style=""&gt;Kim Sam Soon&lt;/i&gt;?!?! (another wtf?!? might be in order)…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;okay, though the drama admittedly got huge ratings in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Korea&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and I deduced for GMA itself, I’m skeptical about this undertaking, but I guess would not fault GMA for re-doing a tried and tested formula. But shit, I might sound like a purist drama addict, but can’t the butchering of Asian dramas stop at poor dubbing? Why do an adaptation? Can’t the writers think of material that could be patterned after Asian drama plots but not actually adapting them?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;If there’s one thing that the teaser was effective in is it definitely piqued my curiosity, and I spent the past few hours trying to think who the cast will be (coz I think finding a Kapuso actress to fit Kim Sun Ah would take most out of their time).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t think of a fitting Sam Soon right now, much less do Hyun Bin, but what the hell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was thinking that Heart Evangelista looks like and could pull off doing Ryeo Won’s character, but fat chance of THAT happening, hehe. And the biggest question of all, &lt;b style=""&gt;WHO WOULD PLAY DANIEL HENNEY?!?!&lt;/b&gt; Seriously?!?! (I was thinking Marc Nelson might do the job well, don’t know much of his acting ability but Daniel Henney himself wasn’t much of an actor when he did &lt;st1:stockticker st="on"&gt;KSS&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;oh well, as of now, I’m still willing to keep an open mind and watch the drama even if just for the chance to further criticize it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:stockticker st="on"&gt;KSS&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt; is not in my top Korean drama list, but I’ve raved about it &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2005/11/pending.html"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2005/11/sorry-cant-help-it.html"&gt;after that&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just have to look at the bright side…at least they didn’t pick &lt;i style=""&gt;Full House&lt;/i&gt; (although could GMA afford it? Hehe), or better yet, do a &lt;i style=""&gt;Meteor Garden&lt;/i&gt; remake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don’t know if GMA is joining the bandwagon of adapting other country’s dramas, which is what &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Korea&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; are doing… and I honestly don’t think we can compete equally.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was re-watching &lt;i style=""&gt;Dal Ja’s Spring&lt;/i&gt; ironically the other day and was wondering why Filipino dramas are not trying the modern drama formula, and less of the fantasy or the tearjerkers that’s been there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it’s not our niche?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Either way, I’m happy with watching my dramas online.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Anyway, I wish good luck to GMA in this, as I’m more of a Kapuso than a Kapamilya as of now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the network is enlisting good Asian dramas so far (although I have no idea why they would include &lt;i style=""&gt;Witch Yoo Hee&lt;/i&gt; to that roster (saw the teaser also that day), I just hope they air it in the afternoon, hehehe).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I even fantasized on being a researcher for GMA program development in this aspect. C’mon GMA, you get an Asian drama aficionado and economist rolled into one, what more can you ask for? Hehehe &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-7986320986285171686?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7986320986285171686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7986320986285171686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7986320986285171686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7986320986285171686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-way-ticket-to-disaster.html' title='One-way ticket to disaster?'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1033479497433419612</id><published>2008-03-15T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:31:05.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>politician in my bathroom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just arrived at home after a grueling commute from Mandaluyong...forced to board an ordinary bus since i wasn't able to see an airconditioned one...stuck in Bicutan intersection for 40 mins due to crappy jeepney driver (in front of my bus) and crappier traffic policemen...did i also say that i was in Mandaluyong for an invigorating bout of table tennis?... in other words, i'm TIRED and STINKING by the time I got home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dropped my gym bag at my room, went to the dining area to drink before i take a bath, and whoa! Cong. Roilo Golez, Rep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;of the 2nd District of Pque, Deputy Minority Floor Leader, stood there, shook my hand, and asked where the bathroom is...(ironically we're both wearing violet, which was his signature color apparently)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R9vTOv3_u1I/AAAAAAAAADo/jYlVlcRCwoE/s1600-h/golez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R9vTOv3_u1I/AAAAAAAAADo/jYlVlcRCwoE/s200/golez.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177964446915476306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so there, my least shining moment up close with a politician, he was there since he was a guest of honor in the induction of officers in our neighborhood association, of which my dad is currently the president. that explains his presence in our house (which was a few steps away from the actual induction area) and reason for my fervent prayer that our CR was clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i get a kick out of knowing that a deputy minority floor leader took a piss on our humble throne, bwehehehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1033479497433419612?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1033479497433419612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1033479497433419612' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1033479497433419612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1033479497433419612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/03/politician-in-my-bathroom.html' title='politician in my bathroom...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R9vTOv3_u1I/AAAAAAAAADo/jYlVlcRCwoE/s72-c/golez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-3214893351069012719</id><published>2008-03-08T12:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:31:46.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jdorama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taiwanese drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys before flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>as if we can't get enough of this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;just received word that *gasp* there will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Hana Yori Dango in the works in KOREAN! wahaha. So, it seems that we're having a cycle here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R9IbyP3_uxI/AAAAAAAAADI/bEo1DzDbLfQ/s1600-h/Hana_Yori_Dango_Season_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R9IbyP3_uxI/AAAAAAAAADI/bEo1DzDbLfQ/s200/Hana_Yori_Dango_Season_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175229471870925586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R9IciP3_u0I/AAAAAAAAADg/-kfVFE_1__Q/s1600-h/Meteor%2BGarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R9IciP3_u0I/AAAAAAAAADg/-kfVFE_1__Q/s200/Meteor%2BGarden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175230296504646466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R9IcOv3_uzI/AAAAAAAAADY/Pf0cYZebRdk/s1600-h/hanayoridangoreturns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R9IcOv3_uzI/AAAAAAAAADY/Pf0cYZebRdk/s200/hanayoridangoreturns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175229961497197362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;superbly crafted Japanese manga --&gt; Taiwanese drama version --&gt; Japanese drama version --&gt; Korean drama version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no one would be happier with this setup than me, a lowly person who maintains sanity through watching these series. I'm excited on the Korean's take on the highly successful manga. And they DO make superb dramas (if you haven't noticed).  I hope they have good cast, oh hell, i hope they cast a DESERVING person for Hanazawa Rui (Hua Ze Lei in Meteor Garden) or else I'll be fronting the picket lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm guessing having a Korean version of Hana Kimi would not be far-fetched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-3214893351069012719?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/3214893351069012719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=3214893351069012719' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3214893351069012719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/3214893351069012719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-if-we-cant-get-enough-of-this.html' title='as if we can&apos;t get enough of this...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R9IbyP3_uxI/AAAAAAAAADI/bEo1DzDbLfQ/s72-c/Hana_Yori_Dango_Season_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1906686082358652265</id><published>2008-02-16T18:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:32:07.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laruku'/><title type='text'>i didn't believe it could be possible but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L'arc en Ciel is coming to HK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R7bERkrhwEI/AAAAAAAAACo/fBPb95eTMwo/s1600-h/L%27Arc+En+Ciel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R7bERkrhwEI/AAAAAAAAACo/fBPb95eTMwo/s200/L%27Arc+En+Ciel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167533428637286466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.larc-en-ciel.com/overseas/#live5"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; L'arc en Ciel Tour 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this has GOT to be one of the highlights of my year!!! waaaahhhh I have to go...once in a lifetime chance, and the tickets are cheaper than what I expected. it's now or never!!! this is one of my BIGGEST wishes in life!!! shux, can't contain the excitement!!! i think...or better yet...i KNOW i'm going to cry in this concert...especially if they sing White Feathers (although I doubt it, but I can hope can't I?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1906686082358652265?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1906686082358652265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1906686082358652265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1906686082358652265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1906686082358652265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-didnt-believe-it-could-be-possible.html' title='i didn&apos;t believe it could be possible but...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R7bERkrhwEI/AAAAAAAAACo/fBPb95eTMwo/s72-c/L%27Arc+En+Ciel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-250140645639174558</id><published>2008-01-27T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:32:28.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>as of now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ganun pa rin...self-induced drama? ah what the heck, my life's been pretty static for a few years so what the hell, bring it on! nadagdagan pa nga eh, but am i complaining? hahaha hopefully i don't sound like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of the benefits of having friends, they're the ones who u can rant on to instead of the people who you really want to rant on, hmmm, hopefully im making sense. thank you friends!!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-250140645639174558?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/250140645639174558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=250140645639174558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/250140645639174558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/250140645639174558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/01/as-of-now.html' title='as of now...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1861951996618350441</id><published>2008-01-15T07:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:32:48.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>yeah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;there would come a time when i'll look back to this day and tell myself, "what the HELL was i thinking?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as of now, it's just all self-induced drama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1861951996618350441?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1861951996618350441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1861951996618350441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1861951996618350441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1861951996618350441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/01/yeah.html' title='yeah...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-7366022926562790245</id><published>2008-01-09T07:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:34:04.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>Knowing the Age: Does it Count?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;It took a prodding from my good friend Edell and &lt;i style=""&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; personal circumstances (‘cause I know what you’re thinking now Daene!) to write another entry on relationships.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Granted, I veer away from such topics because, though how much I wanted to be one, I’m not exactly what you would call a relationship guru (experience-wise that is).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nonetheless, this seems to be a recurring topic among my friends lately and so I think it’s high time that I use this for my serious entry (&lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2006/05/getting-interested-stranger.html"&gt;last time&lt;/a&gt; was two years ago! Btw, re-reading the entry I made before would be of help in digesting this present one).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Think about it…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;At one point in a relationship, this matter can definitely be an issue.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For sure, it can be sensationalized and magnified that not even the other, supposedly more important, aspects of the relationship garnered much attention.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is even one of the first things that you ask when you meet a person for the first time, let alone someone of the opposite sex.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hell, there’s even a dating show currently airing in TV that revolves around the theme.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is that age-old question: &lt;i style=""&gt;Does age matter?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Let’s get this out of the way…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;Yes, we know fundamentally that in the end, love does not choose age, &lt;i style=""&gt;yada yada yada&lt;/i&gt; (I’m speaking gibberish due to the risk of sounding mushy).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That, I believe, would HAVE to be the ultimate conclusion for any approach to this matter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And it is for this reason that I would like to state it first and discuss other, not equally as substantial but possibly more entertaining, things.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And those are…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;Let’s face it, age to some degree matters in a relationship.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First, there’s that biological clock thing that we women cannot avoid.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then, there’s that issue which is most of the time my justification for not getting involved with a younger guy and that is the level of maturity.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some (scientists?) say that women mature faster than men…and although I may come across as biased (feminist?), I find that to be true…okay, MOST of the time true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are definitely exceptions to that rule, but so far I only see them in my Korean dramas (so what does THAT imply?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m willing to be single for a decade if God would assure me that I would end up with a &lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2007/06/top-five-koreanovelas-part-2-of-5.html"&gt;Kang Tae Bong&lt;/a&gt;!).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And lastly, we can’t all be Demi Moore&lt;i style=""&gt;s&lt;/i&gt; and there could only be &lt;st1:stockticker st="on"&gt;ONE&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt; Ashton Kutcher.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;‘Nuff said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I would only talk about older women getting involved with younger men since it, through the course of societal evolution (if there’s such a term, but you get my drift), steers from the norm (and I think it’s waaayyyy more interesting than talking about women who get involved with men who are too old for them).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I must admit, I still belong to that group of women who still envisions &lt;b style=""&gt;The One &lt;/b&gt;(same usage as my entry then) as someone who is older than I with the same level of maturity as I have.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I usually ask my friends when it comes to this topic, “what’s your age range?” and my friends all have different answers with varying reasons.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And since age is relative, one’s definition of young&lt;i style=""&gt;er&lt;/i&gt; will be different to the next person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So my age range? +5 -1…and believe me, some even have a steeper range than I do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And sorry for sounding too restrictive but given that a female has an age range in mind: &lt;i style=""&gt;On the onset, would you even start getting involved with someone out of your age range?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;And of course, my own answer would be it depends, case in point: the stranger’s dilemma.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Though previously I talked about the stranger’s dilemma on the physical level, it can also be related to the age attribute.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you ask me point blank if you can set me up with a younger man out of my age range and he’s a stranger, I would flat-out say no, &lt;i style=""&gt;unless&lt;/i&gt; there’s already a certain level of attraction (physically or just plain instinct) to the young stranger.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is why women initially get jealous when Demi snagged Ashton, or when Samantha Jones snagged Smith Jerrod, before even delving into the age issue.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;On the other hand, what if the out-of-range male is a friend? Then the age range &lt;i style=""&gt;can&lt;/i&gt; be compromised, hence the vision is &lt;i style=""&gt;again&lt;/i&gt; compromised.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And how far (in terms of age differential) would the compromise be? &lt;i style=""&gt;Then&lt;/i&gt; it depends on the male friend’s other attributes to make the age &lt;i style=""&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; just a number.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;I once saw a TV show where one person said, “The best accessory a woman could have is a younger man.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And at that time, I laughed my head off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I could have just said at that time that the day that I would even CONSIDER getting involved with a guy too young for my taste would be the day when Jinggoy Estrada gets a Best Actor Award…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;…but then again, stranger things have happened.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-7366022926562790245?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/7366022926562790245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=7366022926562790245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7366022926562790245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/7366022926562790245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2008/01/knowing-age-does-it-count.html' title='Knowing the Age: Does it Count?'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-5006312397218169132</id><published>2007-12-31T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:35:24.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year-end post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>bye 2007!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok, im here now with my end-of-the-year post...hahaha what can i say? this year really marks the transition from school to the workplace, and there are a great deal many changes, but im also glad for some that remain unchanged...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as expected the first half of the year is the most stressful, nerve-wracking, and emotional months that i've undergone, all thanks to my thesis and all those people (not gonna mention them though) who made it worse, hehehe.  nonetheless, the end was bittersweet, i finally got my master's degree (and maintained my cum laude *phew*) and i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; didn't cry in my graduation.  hay, weird talaga, i cry easily when i watch dramatic stuff but when it comes to the actual emotional moments, i rarely do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at last i said goodbye to my second home for 5 years... i can't say that i'll miss the school itself, but i'll miss my barkada, my iep friends, and all the hangouts that hosted a lot of memories for the past five years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what followed next are a few months of laziness and job hunting...i soon grew tired of the whole applying process, and i'm glad that i get to watch FABULOUS asian dramas to tide me over (these asian dramas are also my saving grace during thesis)...soon enough i thankful got employed...here's to taxes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess the topmost thing that made me grateful to have a job is that now i have money to spend any freaking way i want! therefore: more night outs, buy some gadgets, go out of town (corregidor, cagayan de oro and camiguin!!! here's to adding more next year!) and go to concerts (sugarfree, beyonce, akon.... maroon 5 naman next year!) and i plan to engage in more for 2008. as for my financial plan...well, let's plan that when i get regularized, bwehehehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a glaring realization that seem to resound this year (and i bet will also be the same for 2008) is the fact that im getting OLD (i know, 23 really isn't THAT old, i can just imagine the 33-year old me strangling the 23 year old me). i don't know why...argh...is this because of the fact that im still single? hahahahhaa. basta...i am now more sensitive to noise, can't keep up with all-night marathons, paying bills (well it's about time, hehehe), one of my friends getting married....waaahhhh basta i feel OLD!!! best recourse? a YOUNGER guy!!! hahaha, don't quote me on that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i get way out of hand, just want to say that this year is pretty good to me despite the suicidal academic months...i got a good job, my mom got promoted, and my friends are as crazy as ever!!! here's to getting older in 2008!!!&lt;br /&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:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-5006312397218169132?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/5006312397218169132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=5006312397218169132' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5006312397218169132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/5006312397218169132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2007/12/bye-2007.html' title='bye 2007!!!'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12690767.post-1527325144453426094</id><published>2007-12-27T12:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:35:55.555+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean drama'/><title type='text'>hehehe...gomen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hehehe gomen, i haven't been posting for a while, too much occupied with work and non-work stuff for the past month. anyway....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was about to post another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://maberu.blogspot.com/2007/06/top-five-koreanovelas-part-2-of-5.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tribute entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to Dal Ja's Spring, since it was my bonding material with Kristen and Ice, and my refuge on Christmas day (one can HONESTLY can't get enough of Kang Tae Bong!) but I saw this &lt;a href="http://www.dramabeans.com/2007/12/the-year-in-review-part-1-the-best-of-2007"&gt;recent entry&lt;/a&gt; from my ever inform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ative and entertaining korean guru Javabeans who act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ually expressed the same sentiments I have over the series.  And since she writes better than I do, it's just fitting that I just abandon my initial intention altogether.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i want an office plant (as usual it's DalJa-inspred). same as this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R3Mrdy5s8qI/AAAAAAAAACU/IRuDIPuzmZQ/s1600-h/dljssprlnge04hdtvxvidsuyp4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/R3Mrdy5s8qI/AAAAAAAAACU/IRuDIPuzmZQ/s200/dljssprlnge04hdtvxvidsuyp4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148506589894603426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;been searching for a month to no avail...wanna help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12690767-1527325144453426094?l=maberu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/feeds/1527325144453426094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12690767&amp;postID=1527325144453426094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1527325144453426094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12690767/posts/default/1527325144453426094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maberu.blogspot.com/2007/12/hehehegomen.html' title='hehehe...gomen...'/><author><name>resident_nutty</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gZcnRnNZk-8/S5jh_GnQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAVk/QgZXZnhYrJI/S220/IMG_2870.JPG'/></author><
