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Basta. Hindi nako nag-isip at sumunggab nalang ako. Nung humingi sya ng tulong sakin, tinulungan ko sya.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, ako yung nag-offer. Sabi nya kasi saken nahihiya syang humingi ng tulong saken. Well, attracted din naman talaga ako sa kanya. Pero kahit na alam kong walang patutunguhan itong ginagawa namin. Sumakay pa din ako. Naghahanap din ako kahit papano ng excitement sa buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabit ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Isa akong kabit. At proud ako dun. Kahit na alam ko ang pagkakabit ko ay dulot lang pangangailangan ng isang lalaki sa materyal na bagay. Yun din naman ang sabi ko sa kanya eh. &lt;i&gt;Enjoy mo lang ako. Eenjoy lang din kita&lt;/I&gt;. Yun lang talaga kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero lately... &lt;i&gt;I love you&lt;/I&gt; daw. Sabi ko naman, &lt;i&gt;I love you too&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekek diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero magsasaya na muna siguro ako. Beggars cannot be choosers! Wahahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2012/01/laro-ng-apoy.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1147125586783585223?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1147125586783585223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1147125586783585223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1147125586783585223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1147125586783585223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2012/01/laro-ng-apoy.html' title='Laro ng Apoy'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1112010517049007573</id><published>2012-01-29T15:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T15:32:08.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Messeage'/><title type='text'>ABANGAN!!!!</title><content type='html'>Napagdesisyunan ko nang iwanan ang trabaho ko. tatapusin ko lang ang 6 months probee period at ako'y lalayas na sa aking company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye 6 days of work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello more blogging time! yeabah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABANGAN ANG PAGBABALIK NG BLOGGER DYOSA INHINYERA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2012/01/abangan.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1112010517049007573?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1112010517049007573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1112010517049007573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1112010517049007573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1112010517049007573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2012/01/abangan.html' title='ABANGAN!!!!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-2489974509338270674</id><published>2011-12-26T19:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:06:59.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filipino thingies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Laugh Trip: Vangie</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/W7rizCzkeNI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napakagandang relief sa isang not so good day sa work!!! BONGGA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/12/laugh-trip-vangie.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-2489974509338270674?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/2489974509338270674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=2489974509338270674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2489974509338270674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2489974509338270674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/12/laugh-trip-vangie.html' title='Laugh Trip: Vangie'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/W7rizCzkeNI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-7645951316580759856</id><published>2011-12-11T21:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:43:12.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vocaloid'/><title type='text'>MIku MIku Dance: Night of Fire</title><content type='html'>OMFG!!!! VOCALOIDS DOING PARAPARA ROUTINE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YsvubU12WN4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yey!!! whahahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/12/miku-miku-dance-night-of-fire.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-7645951316580759856?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/7645951316580759856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=7645951316580759856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7645951316580759856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7645951316580759856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/12/miku-miku-dance-night-of-fire.html' title='MIku MIku Dance: Night of Fire'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YsvubU12WN4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-5728639629581641912</id><published>2011-12-04T09:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T10:13:36.800+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><title type='text'>Click. Click.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Click.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switch to another tab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Click.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfollow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para hindi nalang ako masaktan. Ok na siguro kahit hindi na sya bumalik. Bye bye nalang masasabi ko sa anak na inasahan ko ng sobra sobra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye Jeco. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/12/click-click.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-5728639629581641912?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/5728639629581641912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=5728639629581641912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5728639629581641912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5728639629581641912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/12/click-click.html' title='Click. Click.'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-8220160906165039185</id><published>2011-12-04T09:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T09:40:45.844+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papaness'/><title type='text'>Dear Papa Alden</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=aldenrichards.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/aldenrichards.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=25% width=25%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;b&gt;Papa Alden&lt;/B&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam mo ba Papa Alden, super galing mo sa movie na The Road. Promise! Super galing mo talaga! Sa sobrang galing mo, natakot ako ng sobra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=320849_299554660062785_183171225034463_1237271_1401170143_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/320849_299554660062785_183171225034463_1237271_1401170143_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo Papa Alden! Takot na takot ako! Terror na nga ata ang tawag dito! Maloka loka ako sa takot sa role mo! Feel na feel ko na papatayin mo talaga ako! Ramdam na ramdam ko na gusto mo akong bugbugin, lagyan ng plastic sa ulo at patayin! Hindi ko kineri yung angelic face mo na ganun ang role! Nagulantang ang buong mundo ko! Kaya naterrorize ako ng bonggang bongga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Alden hanggang ngayon takot na takot pa din ako. Ngitian mo naman ako yung may kasamang yakap para mawala yung takot ko... &lt;i&gt;*chowz!*&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sige na nga... Fan sign nalang tapos nakasulat &lt;b&gt;"WILBERCHIE"&lt;/B&gt;. hihihi!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-papa-alden.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-8220160906165039185?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/8220160906165039185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=8220160906165039185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8220160906165039185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8220160906165039185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-papa-alden.html' title='Dear Papa Alden'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1425467734459413212</id><published>2011-12-02T12:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T13:03:57.290+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nothingness'/><title type='text'>NEWSFLASH!!!!</title><content type='html'>Sa isang bagong bukas na KFC Branch, isang kahinahinalang tao ang namataan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=390213_2200708384737_1458136836_31708875_1666409262_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/390213_2200708384737_1458136836_31708875_1666409262_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;AHAH!!!! A SPY!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/12/newsflash.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1425467734459413212?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1425467734459413212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1425467734459413212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1425467734459413212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1425467734459413212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/12/newsflash.html' title='NEWSFLASH!!!!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-7857488048073393008</id><published>2011-11-28T20:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T20:25:42.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vocaloid'/><title type='text'>Vocaloid medley</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tvevKarLG_Q" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Lie to you&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Hatsune Miku&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakarelate ako sa kantang to. Yung hindi mo pag sabi sa totoong nararamdaman mo dahil alam mo mas convinient yun sa minamahal mo. Ay!!! relate na relate ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MbPECetiUuk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello/How are you&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Hatsune Miku&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang cool nung song!!! Ang ganda ganda!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JYJQ_K2gQVA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dancer in the Dark&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Megurine Luka&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO GANDA!!!!!! Fast tapos biglang nag piano and violin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nPxIRhwCwaw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Girl who doesn't know how to love&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Megurine Luka&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft rock! May fav genre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/vocaloid-medley.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-7857488048073393008?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/7857488048073393008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=7857488048073393008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7857488048073393008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7857488048073393008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/vocaloid-medley.html' title='Vocaloid medley'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tvevKarLG_Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-3443549550979627738</id><published>2011-11-28T19:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T19:51:32.006+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Showbiz'/><title type='text'>Crying Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Piolo-KC2BBreakup.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Piolo-KC2BBreakup.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan kasi! Ayaw mo makinig!!! Andami nang mga bubuyog na nagsasabi sayo sa tunay na pagkatao nya, hindi ka pa din nakinig! Ngayon crayola much ka. Honestly, hindi ako naawa. Sabi nga nung isang showbiz oriented show na napanood ko, hindi nya maamoy ang tindera ng isda! yun nah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa lang masasabi ko sa statement ni KC na: &lt;i&gt;"Hindi ko kayang ibigay ang gusto nya..."&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALAM NAH!!!!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/crying-lady.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-3443549550979627738?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/3443549550979627738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=3443549550979627738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/3443549550979627738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/3443549550979627738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/crying-lady.html' title='Crying Lady'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-2507482430248433887</id><published>2011-11-28T19:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T19:39:02.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><title type='text'>Aray ko ha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1229209039225_f.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/1229209039225_f.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called me nay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangiyak ngiyak ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadurog yung puso ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit pa kasi ako nagreact sa twit nya???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sasaktan lang naman nya ako ulet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaay... Di ko alam... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/aray-ko-ha.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-2507482430248433887?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/2507482430248433887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=2507482430248433887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2507482430248433887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2507482430248433887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/aray-ko-ha.html' title='Aray ko ha!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-4292081741177822596</id><published>2011-11-21T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:34:34.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><title type='text'>Just give me a chance...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Little-Box-Man-58_thumb.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Little-Box-Man-58_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yep... he broke my heart when he walked away...&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangiyak ngiyak naman ako sa kantang ito ni Stevie Hoang. Humingi ako ng chance dati na patunayan na kaya ko syang ipaglaban. Basta sabihin nya lang na dun lang ako sa tabi nya. Babaguhin ko pagkatao ko para lang maging ok kami.  Wow... Iba talaga gumawa ng kanta tong si Stevie Hoang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eC8DUwnP7eI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Better Man&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Stevie Hoang&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I already said goodbye... There's no turning back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-give-me-chance.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-4292081741177822596?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/4292081741177822596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=4292081741177822596&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4292081741177822596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4292081741177822596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-give-me-chance.html' title='Just give me a chance...'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eC8DUwnP7eI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-4459048464189184999</id><published>2011-11-21T21:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:47:29.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Proud to be Engineer!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;QUESTION...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=381490_2176108679045_1136680872_2560363_1071322816_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/381490_2176108679045_1136680872_2560363_1071322816_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROUD TO BE AN ENGINEER!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At hindi lang basta isang engineer... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISANG CHEMICAL ENGINEER!!! Yeahbah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/proud-to-be-engineer.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-4459048464189184999?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/4459048464189184999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=4459048464189184999&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4459048464189184999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4459048464189184999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/proud-to-be-engineer.html' title='Proud to be Engineer!!!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-4691474697969134543</id><published>2011-11-21T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:43:33.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vocaloid'/><title type='text'>Symphony</title><content type='html'>Ay!!! Ang ganda ng Vid na ito ni Miku!!! sooooooooooooooo K-On-ish!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kN7riAj3YI4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Symphony&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Hatsune Miku&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;th align=center&gt;Romaji lyrics&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th align=center&gt;English lyrics&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;nokotta noha gareki no umi to kizuato dake&lt;br /&gt;migite ga kimi no netsu wo omoide shiteru&lt;br /&gt;hitori bocchino boku to kimi ni sabi tsui ta koe de&lt;br /&gt;naniwo hikikae nishitemo todoke taito omotta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karada ha ugoka nakute koe mo koku ku sabi teshimatte&lt;br /&gt;kokoroha itami wo mashi te anshinshi tayo&lt;br /&gt;kimi ni kiko eteiruno ? futashika de choushi hazure no&lt;br /&gt;Symphony Symphony kyoumei no nagori wo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supottoraito ha haku akari wo mane te&lt;br /&gt;boku wo kurayami ni tsure teiku&lt;br /&gt;sono mae ni kaki kesa reru mae ni&lt;br /&gt;douka utawo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karada wa ugoka nakute koe mo koku ku sabi teshimatte&lt;br /&gt;kokoro wa itami wo mashi te anshinshi tayo&lt;br /&gt;kimi ni kiko eteiruno ? niji noyouni kasanariatta&lt;br /&gt;Symphony Symphony kyoumei no nagori wo tsumugo u&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;Only the vast sea knows of the scars I hold Buried deep within my soul&lt;br /&gt;I remember how warm your hand use to be When it would stroke my cheek &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could hear your voice once more maybe I wouldn't feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry none could take your place In my heart you'll always stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like can't even move own my feet I can feel my own voice painfully rusting&lt;br /&gt;My heart is telling me I'm in agony and yet so I feel relieved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey do you think you can hear me now? I can't hear you because your drowned out by the sound&lt;br /&gt;Symphony Symphony Only the resonance remains now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spotlight starts too mimic a very dim light As if the day had turned too night&lt;br /&gt;Before all of this, do you think for one last time that I could hear your song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like can't even move own my feet I can feel my own voice painfully rusting&lt;br /&gt;My heart is telling me I'm in agony and yet so I feel relieved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey do you think you can hear me now?　A rainbow has overlapped your voice somehow&lt;br /&gt;Symphony　Symphony　Only the spinning resonance remains now&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahbah! May bago nanaman ako ng favorite Miku Song! hihi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/symphony.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-4691474697969134543?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/4691474697969134543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=4691474697969134543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4691474697969134543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4691474697969134543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/symphony.html' title='Symphony'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kN7riAj3YI4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-4178247462655900831</id><published>2011-11-18T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:27:02.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Messeage'/><title type='text'>November 18, Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Nagising ako sa isang panaginip. Mabigat yung nararamdaman ko. Hindi ko akalain na mapapanaginipan ko sya ulet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumaba ng jeep ang lalaking iyon. Blue polo shirt ang kanyang damit. May hawak syang plastic na may lamang box. Nakatingin lang sya. Nakangiti sya animo'y isang anghel. Ilang sandali pa naglakad na sya patungo sa aking direksyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakangiti ako nung binati ko sya. Pareho kaming nakangiti sa isa't isa. Nakatitig ako sa mala-anghel nyang mukha. Sabay kaming pumasok dun sa bahay sa panaginip. Pinaupo ko sya sa harap ng dining table. Inofferan ko sya ng kape at um-oo naman sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matapos kong magtimpla ng kape, umupo ako sa upuan sa harap nya. Muli kaming nagkatitigan, nararamdamn ko ang pag lambot puso ko habang nakatingin sa anghel na iyon. Matagal kami sa ganung ayos. Walang imik. Animo'y nag-uusap sa tingin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Mahal naman kita eh, kinailangan ko lang mag-isip..."&lt;/I&gt;, basag nya sa katahimikan. Sa puntong iyon, naramdaman kong tumulo ang mga luha ko. Hindi ko alam kung sa isip ko lang yun o talagang nangyari sya. Pero nawalang namutawi sa bibig ko kundi... &lt;i&gt;"Tama na.. Tama na... Tama na.."&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagising ako na punong puno ng emosyon ang puso at punong puno ng kanyang alaala ang isipan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday mo ngayon. Wala akong masabi kundi happy birthday sayo. Alam ko nagpromise ako sayo na magluluto ako ng creme puffs sa birthday mo. Hindi ko na yun magagawa dahil busy na ako sa pagiging ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagpapasalamat ako sayo, dahil ikaw yung naging daan para mabuksan yung isip ng kaibigan ko sa tunay na pagkatao nya. Pero hanggang dun nalang, dahil kahit na ikaw pa yung naging instrumento sa positibong bagay na yun, mas marami ka pa ring negatibong naidulot sa aming dalawa. Kaya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday nalang! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Whilhelmina Dyosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-18-happy-birthday.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-4178247462655900831?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/4178247462655900831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=4178247462655900831&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4178247462655900831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4178247462655900831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-18-happy-birthday.html' title='November 18, Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-2512651786608158314</id><published>2011-11-12T17:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:27:14.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Messeage'/><title type='text'>Churibelles</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sorry.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/sorry.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daming sorry sa inyo mga friends sa blogosphere! Busy ang Dyosang ito sa pagiging bisora! 12 hrs ba naman yung shift so bonggang bongga pagod talaga! Medyo bummed pa din ako sa pagkamatay ni Boss Ram, tapos yung pagkawala ni Jecko, soooo ayun, medyo nagtatry pako magrecover... Anyway, basta pag nakaluwag-luwag na, isasideline ko na ulet ang blogger life ko! O sya! Till next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Whilhelmina Dyosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/churibelles.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-2512651786608158314?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/2512651786608158314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=2512651786608158314&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2512651786608158314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2512651786608158314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/churibelles.html' title='Churibelles'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-8848663928010002396</id><published>2011-11-01T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:31:22.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighter'/><title type='text'>Fighting alone again</title><content type='html'>Isa sa pinakadahilan kung baket kahit papano eh nakamove on ako sa nangyari samin ni Michael eh dahil sa isa kong anak. Let's call him Jeco, which stands for Junakis na Eco. Ekonomista kasi tong anak kong ito. And I think he is one of the few na talagang who really likes his chosen field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, factor sya sa pag move on ko kasi dumepende ako sa kanya. Yun bang lahat ng feelings of longing sa puso ko, sa kanya ko binigay. Napili ko sya kasi pareho kami nang nararamdaman. Bawat pagtext nya sken ng nangyayari sa kanila nung gf nya, part of me nasasaktan din kasi I really emphatize sa kanya. Dahil ako mismo, naramdaman ko din yung nararamdaman nya, ganun din kasi ginawa saken ni Michael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday magkatext kami, kahit na hindi namin napag-uusapan na yung ex-gf nya. Natutuwa nga ako actually pag magkatext kami. This is the 1st time na nagtext saken ang anak ko na walang kailangan saken. Magtetext yan ng &lt;i&gt;"Nay, papasok na po ako, ingat po kayo". "Nay, nakauwe nako, ingat po kayo sa pagpasok."&lt;/I&gt; Sa totoo lang, nakakataba ng puso. Kaya siguro I was more fond of him kesa sa iba kong anak. Nung uwian pa ako mula Manila-Cavite because of work, kahit anung pagod ko sa planta, basta alas singko na ng hapon, excited nako kasi alam ko makakatext ko na si Jeco. Nakakawala ng pagod habang nakaupo ako sa bus at katext ko sya. I was really looking forward yung travel time namin. Sya papunta sa work, ako pauwe, kasi alam ko magkakatext kami. Minsan nga, kung anu nalang mapag-usapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro nasanay lang ako na katext ko sya lagi, kaya pag hindi sya nagtetext nalulungkot talaga ako. Hindi ko akalain na magiging ganun sya kaimportante saken. Siguro masyado lang akong naging attached sa kanya. May isang beses nga eh, out of the blue, inisip ko pano kung mawala na si Jeco bigla. The mere thought of it broke my heart. May pumiga sa puso ko dahilan kaya lumuha ako. Grabeh sa bus ako nag-eemote nun ah. Dahil hindi ko akalain na ganun na sya katimbang sa puso ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ngayon, nagpaalam sya. Gusto nya muna daw mapag-isa. Naiintindihan ko naman sya sa gusto nya. Kaya lang, parang feeling ko mawawala na din sya. Feeling ko sa araw na lilipas na mawawala sya, mangungulila ako sa kanya. Nakasanayan ko na kasing andyan sya. At sa mga araw na wala sya, wala akong choice kundi turuan ulet yung sarili ko na wala akong masasandalan. Wala akong aasahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana pag okay na sya, at sasabihin nyang, &lt;i&gt;Nay, okay na po ako!&lt;/i&gt;, sana masabi ko sa kanya na namiss ko sya. Sana magawa ko pa din syang ibalik sa special place nya sa puso ko. Sana pag bumalik na sya, I still care for him. Dahil ngayon palang sinisimulan ko nang mabuhay ulet ng wala sya. Sana hindi umabot sa time na wala na rin akong pakialam na bumalik sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahalaga sya talaga saken. This is the 1st time na umiyak ako dahil sa attachment ko sa isa sa mga anak ko. Pero wala na akong magagawa kasi yun ang kagustuhan nya. Sana nga makamove on na sya. Because I know he deserves to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/fighting-alone-again.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-8848663928010002396?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/8848663928010002396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=8848663928010002396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8848663928010002396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8848663928010002396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/11/fighting-alone-again.html' title='Fighting alone again'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-5799196072951459120</id><published>2011-10-10T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T14:27:46.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilberchie's Board Exam Experience Part 1</title><content type='html'>Nainspire etong blog post na to dahil madaming nagtatanong saken ng tips and tricks sa Board exam. Gumaganito pa eh, feeling topnotcher eh hindi naman! whahahah! This blog post will cover everything from my preparation and on the exam days. Sana lang makatulong to sa mga magtetake ng exam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;Who is Wilberchie?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, bago tayo magstart, gusto ko muna ipakilala yung sarili ko. Para mas maintindihan nya yung mga scenario kung bakit ganun yung ginagaw or ginawa ko sa mga oras na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem... Ehem... Mic test... (hair flip) (tingin sa left) (tingin sa right),,, *pose*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MABUHAY!!! Watashi si Inhinyera Dyosa! Inhinyera na... Dyosa pa!!! One of the pride of UST ChE Batch 2010! Proud member of &lt;i&gt;Sige-sige-bahala-na-bukas-bagsak-na-kung-bagsak-sa-quiz-basta-hindi-nandadaya-idodota-ko-nalang&lt;/I&gt; Boys Group (kaway kaway mga boys!). Proud member ng Dyosa Connection (Flying kisses kina Allan at Joey!). At isang dakilang leader-student (check mo yung right hand pane to know more) nung college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a student, &lt;b&gt;super tamad akong mag-aral&lt;/B&gt;. Sinisipag lang ako either pag gusto ko yung subject or pag gusto ko yung professor. Kaya ganun nalang ako tamarin pag ayoko yung dalawa. Tapos medyo hindi masyadong in line sa engineering yung mga likes ko. Maraming nagsasabing dapat daw sa AB ako. Gusto ko kasi yung mga Law, Management, Literature, Public Speaking, at writing subjects. Screaming Legal Management daw dapat ako.Passion ko magturo. Naging volunteer teacher ako sa TP4 ng CSC for 5 years. Tinuturo ko ay High School Chem Physics Math and English subjects. Pero hindi matataas ang scores na nakukuha ko madalas. Iba kasi yung priority ko eh. I incurred three flailing subjects nung college ako. At hindi ko yun kinakahiya. Ang saya kaya nung mga retake ko sa mga yan, andami kong natutunan! Kaya with pride kaya kong sabihin na despite my dyosa exterior and low-grades, I have brain cells behind my eyes. Mukha lang hindi, pero with the people and the professors who know me well, I'm sure they know otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a person, &lt;b&gt;balde baldeng confidence&lt;/B&gt; ang baon ko araw araw. Siguro dahil laki akong Tondo, kaya hindi ako madaling maintimidate. Hindi ako madaling kabahan. I always keep my cool. Kaya mukha tuloy akong happy-go-lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tingin ko, mas makakarelate sa mga sasabihin ko yung mga taong katulad ko din. Yung hindi priority yung pag-aaral, yung mga nagkabagsak na pero hindi naman mahina, yung diehard  student leaders, yung mga walang paki sa grades; in short, mga normal na estudyante. Kaya eto na simulan na natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;The Passing Criteria&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para sken, apat lang ang factors na kailangan mong alalahanin para pumasa sa Board Exam. &lt;br /&gt;- Confidence&lt;br /&gt;- Preparedness&lt;br /&gt;- Time&lt;br /&gt;- Chamba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=cyan&gt;Confidence.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Tingin ko ito ang pinakaimportanteng factor sa lahat. Pero ito rin yung pinakamahirap. Hindi kasi nabiibili ang Confidence. It is built. Dito na papasok yung karanasan na nakuha mo nung college. In my case, sabi ko nga, madami nakong confidence to begin with. Nakuha ko bilang student leader, teacher, at mentor sa mga bagong student leaders. Also, dahil sanay ako magenglish kaya lagi akong exuding with confidence. Ngayon, ang question nalang, pano kung wala ka pang confidence hanggang ngayon? Marami namang ways gawin yun. Yung iba kong batchmates nagdasal sa mga Saints. Yung iba nagreview center. Yung iba saksakan ng confident nagreview mag-isa (pero pasado! Hi Son!). Bahala na kayo kung pano nyo ibubuild yung confidence nyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang pinakaimportante dito ay wag kabahan sa exam. For example, nabasa mo yung question tapos wala kang idea kung pano yun sasagutin, pag kinabahan ka, patay ka. Later ishehsare ko yung technique sa pagsasagot. Also, wag mong ipilit sagutin kong hindi mo talaga alam yung sagot. Kung hindi mo sya nabasa o napag-aralan, kahit anung isip mo, wala kang maisasagot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=cyan&gt;Preparedness.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Dapat sa araw ng exam hindi ka puyat. Factor din kasi yung kung pano ka mag-iisip. Ako, dahil sanay na nagkakape sa umaga, ayun, mega kape. Nagiging "normal" ako pag nagkakape eh. Tapos... Kaya ako tumataba ng bongga, kasi ayokong  mag-isip pag gutom. Kaya bago ako pumasok, nagheavy breakfast ako at may baon pa akong apat na sandwhich at double water bottle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre, dapat hindi lang physical, dapat pati mental. Relax lang dapat. Hindi na dapat nagcracram sa day of the exam. kung meron nashare sayo yung friend mo na hindi mo alam, wag kang mukhang tangang nagkakagulo. Be calm, paulit mo yung hindi mo alam tapos try to digest it. Kaya dapat maaga ka pag pumunta sa venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=cyan&gt;Time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Ang tinutukoy kong time eh yung time na binigay mo para mag-aral. Wala pa akong kilalang pumasa ng Board na walk in lang. Yung hindi nagbigay ng effort whatsoever. Pero I'm pertaining to &lt;b&gt;quality time&lt;/B&gt; hindi &lt;b&gt;quantity&lt;/B&gt;. Kahit basahin mo ng sampung beses yung libro kung hindi mo din naiintindihan wala ding kwenta ang pag-aaral mo. Face the fact na hindi naman word por word yung lalabas dun sa board exam. Kelangan lang alam mo yung theory and then masasagot mo na yun on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly nag-aral ako like  two months. Nagwowork kasi ako before. Tapos nagpaka-MASSCOM muna ako. Ginawa ko lahat ng gusto kong gawin. Nagdodota ako, nagbloblog ako, hiniram ko yung PS2 ni Dadee (hi dee! hihihi!!!) at naglaro lang, nagmarathon ng Gossip Girl, Charmed, NCIS, etc. In short, tinapos ko lahat ng luho ko bago ako nagstart mag-aral para sa ganun, hindi ko na sila gawin pa at maging focus ako sa pag-aaral ko. Tapos habang gingawa ko yang mga yan, nagbabasa basa ako ng mga bagay bagay sa internet. Part yun ng aking daily blog-mail-walk routine (Ang ibig sabihin ng "walk" sa Techie language ay binabasa yung buong article sa isang blog/website).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=cyan&gt;Chamba.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Kahit hindi ka mag-aral, kung magaling ka chumamba, papasa ka! Pero sa katulad kong malas sa ganyan, isheshare ko later yung technique parang tumaas yung chamba rate mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;Strength and Weakness&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago kayo magreview, alamin nyo muna kung anung strengths and weaknesses nyo. Wag nyo plastikin ang sarili nyo. Wag magpakabright bright kung alam mo naman hindi mo alam yun. Wala ka namang kalaban actually sa board exam kundi ang oras lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga ng aking good friend na si Engr. Hesed Ramos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ang mga review topics pwede mong hatiin sa apat.&lt;br /&gt;1) Yung mga alam na alam mo na at hindi mo na dapat reviewhin&lt;br /&gt;2) Yung alam mo yung basic at kelangan mong pag-aralan yung advanced&lt;br /&gt;3) Yung alam mong mahirap kaya dapat reviewhin&lt;br /&gt;4) Yung mga additional info na baka lumabas sa exam&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto yung mga subjects na pumasok saken sa mga yan:&lt;br /&gt;so sa (1), eto yung mga alam na alam mo na. Para saken yung pasok sa quadrant na ito ay Gen Engg subjects like Gen Chem 1, Physics, Calculus, Geom. Teacher nga kasi ako ng mga subjects na yan, kaya pak na pak na ako dyan. Stoich 1, Thermo 1, kasi fav subjects ko yan. Ethics and Law, strongest point ko yan, super! Engg Eco - hindi ako pumapasok sa subj na to dati eh, nagself-study lang ako. May technique nga ako sa pagsasagot dyan eh. Kaya alam na alam ko yung pagsasagot dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa (2), Trigo, Stat - i hate stat, at hindi talaga kame friends ng trigo eh. Unit Ops 2 - kahit na fav subject ko to Unit ops pa din sya kaya kelangan pa din reviewhin. DE - alam nah! *wink*. Advanced Math - Advanced... yun palang dapat na reviewhin, pero parang Calculus na DE lang din. Organic Chem at Anal Chem - Dahil magagaling ang naging prof ko sa mga subjs na to, hindi ko na kinailangan pang magreview ng bongga. Alamin ang ibig sabihin ng aliquot. Yung katabi ko nung exam hindi alam kung anung ibig sabihin nun. Biochem - Mabilis ako magbasa kaya, mega basa lang. Phychem - mataas yung foundation ko nung hanggang solutions at Electrochem. Mech, SM - Gen engg pero kasali pa din sa exam. CPI - meron akong book nung kapatid ni Maam Bayquen, tungkol sa Food yung Book 1 at other industries yung Book 2! Andami kong natutunan dun grabeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa (3), Unit Ops 1,3,4,Thermo 2, kinetics, Process Control, Design - kelangan ko pa ba iexplain to?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa (4).. ay super dami nyan. Madami kasi akong binasa eh. Nuclear chem kasi daming radiation galing sa Japan nung time na yun. Nuclear Med pa yung sister in law ko kaya madami akong natanong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;My Secret Weapons&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meron akong tatlong secret weapons nung nag-exam ako. Ito yung tingin ko ay factor kaya nakapasa ako:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Confidence - inuulit ko, mahalaga maging confident sa day ng exam.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Reading Speed - My normal reading speed is two lines per second. Kaya nakakatipid ako sa oras. It buys me more time to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Multi-tasker - Habang nagbabasa, nag-iisip na din ako. Dala siguro na sanay akong maraming ginagawa kaya naging ganyan ako. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;"There is no Straight path to the answer but there are many paths"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mukhang quote noh? Pero ako lang gumawa nyan! whahahah!!! Lagi naman ganyan diba pag math? Remember, Engineering po tayo hindi tayo laging linear lang yung approach. Maraming approach ang isang problem, depende na sayo kung pano mo sya isosolve. Sige bigyan ko kayong example, I'm risking my license for this pero sige, this is a true experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: A 21-gon has how many diagonals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung nabasa ko yung question, napamura ako sa isip ko... &lt;i&gt;Oh sheeeeeeeeeeet!!!&lt;/i&gt; Wala akong maalalang may nabasa akong formula para dyan. Pero dahil nga hindi ako madaling maintinmidate, i still kept my cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang una kong ginawa, nitry kong idrawing yung 21-gon. *^%*%*&amp;%*&amp;%^ ang hirap!!! Hindi pa nga ata ako nakakita ng ganun ever! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next approach. Nitry ko idrawing yung mga shapes na alam ko. so nagsimula sa quadrilateral, tapos pentagon, hanggang hexagon. Tapos nitable ko yung number of sides with corresponding diagonals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align=center&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;th&gt;Number of sides&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;Number of diagonals&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos na pansin ko na if you subract yung number of diagonals of the current shape to the next shape, may pattern nalumalabas. Dinagdag ko na din yung sa heptagon para sure ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align=center&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;th&gt;Number of sides&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;Number of diagonals&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;Difference&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;14&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - 2 = 3&lt;br /&gt;9 - 5 = 4&lt;br /&gt;14 - 9 = 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so napapansin ko na bawat dagdag ng isang side tumataas ng last added number of diagonals plus 1 yung sa susunod na shape. Ngayon, kelangan ko nalang gumawa ng relationship para maexpress ko sya in a formula. Eh napansin ko, yung numbe rof diagonals na nadadagdag each increment is simply number of sides minus 2. Kaya ni-express ko sya in this notation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Number of diagonals = ∑ (s-2) from s=4 to s=21&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where s is the number of sides of the polygon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto ang naging sagot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align=center&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;th&gt;Number of sides&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;Number of diagonals&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;21&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;14&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;189&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero hindi pako nakuntento. Hindi pa rin kasi ako sure eh. kaya nagtry pako ng isa pang approach. Bumalik ako sa plane geom ko. Anu ba ang definition ng isang diagonal? a line connecting two non-consecutive points of a polygon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sige we have a polygon with P points. pag sinabing non consecutive point hindi nya yun katabi so minus two points na. Eh hindi ko din syempre pwedeng isama yung point itself kaya minus three. So ibig sabihin a single point can have (P-3) non-consecutive point partners. Eh bawal na umulit yung line pag pinagpartner ko na sila. Kasi kung idrawdrawing ko per point yung diagonals. All in all, madraw drawing ko yung lahat ng diagonals ng dalawang beses. Kaya finally, naderive ko yung formula na to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Number of Diagonals = P(P-3)/2&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where P is the number of points of the polygon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer for P =21? 189 diagonals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, dalawa na yung nag-aagree... pero hindi pa din ako sure... ONE MORE!!! Ganyan ako kaadik! last question na kasi to eh... may mga 3 hrs pako to spare kasi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun sa quadrilateral, napansin ko, yung lines formed dun ay simply the combinations of two points. Tapos yung outer shell are simply lines formed para mabuo yung polygon. Nakapagderive ako ulet ng isa pang formula:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Number of Diagonals = nC2 - n&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where n = is the number of sides of the polygon&lt;br /&gt;C is the combination symbol in the calculator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer sa n=21? 189 diagonals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=cyan&gt;Moral of the story:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraming approach how to answer a problem. Basta tama yung analysis mo, sa tamang sagot pa din mapupunta yung calculations mo. Nasasayo na yun kung pano mo sya gagawan ng paraan. Sigurado naman ako, yung mga professors naman have done their job to prepare you for this. Kelangan mo lang maging kalma do at mag-analyze ng maayos para masagot mo yung problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued kasi gutom nako! whahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/10/wilberchies-board-exam-experience-part.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-5799196072951459120?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/5799196072951459120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=5799196072951459120&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5799196072951459120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5799196072951459120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/10/wilberchies-board-exam-experience-part.html' title='Wilberchie&apos;s Board Exam Experience Part 1'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-5504150907191445690</id><published>2011-09-23T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:31:54.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><title type='text'>From W to M</title><content type='html'>Papunta ako sa main office ng aking bagong company sa Pasay nung araw na yun para i-drop off yung medical clearances ko sa Cardio at Optha. Sumakay ako ng LRT mula sa Tayuman Station. Maswerte naman ako at nakaupo ako kagad nung pumasok ako ng train. Sa may left side ako nun ng train. Medyo maluwag yung train dahil walang nakaupo sa tabi ko. Nakikinig ako ng music galing sa cellphone ko nun. Iwas inip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating yung train sa Carriedo station. Maraming bumaba kaya konti nalang kami sa loob nung cart. Ako naman sige pa din sa pakikinig, may I lip sync pa! Mamayang konti pa nasa UN Avenue Station na kami. Tumugtog yung &lt;i&gt;From Y to Y&lt;/i&gt; na kanta ni Hatsune Miku sa earphones ko. Sabay pasok ng isang matangkad, maputi, at payat na lalaki. Chinito. I like! Umupo sya sa kabilang side, dun mismo sa spot kung saan makaharap kami. Nung una hindi ko sya pinapansin, keber. Basta ako fav song ko yang kantang yan ni Miku. Sumasabay ako sa pagkanta. Nang sumulyap ako sa direction nya ulet. Kinilabutan ako…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakapikit sya habang nakalagay sa may bridge ng ilong nya yung fore at middle fingers nang kanang kamay nya. Sabay labas sa station nung train. Dahil nasa side nila yung araw, lumiwanag yung background nya. Naalala ko &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Yung lalaking minahal ko ng sobra. Naalala ko yung mala-anghel na mukha nya nung lumiwanag. Yung napaka-peaceful at maamo nyang mukha habang nakapikit. Naalala ko si…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napapatitig talaga ako sa kanya. Siguro naramdaman nyang may nakatitig sa kanya, kaya dumilat sya. At nakita nya akong nakatitig sa kanya. Hindi talaga ko magaling sa titigan kaya ako na yung unang umiwa sng tingin. Nakakahiya din kasi sa kanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So natapos ang kantang From Y to Y, pumainlalang naman yung isa pang Hatsune Miku song na Saihate. Haru! Saihate is a song about goodbye to a loved one. Hindi ko alam kung chance lang na sya yung nasa isip ko nung mga oras na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuloy pa din ang pagbagtas ng train papuntang Baclaran. Nagsing-along nalang ako sa Saihate habang pilit na iniiwasan na isipin pa yung nakita ko kanina. May nagtext saken kaya nilabas ko yung cellphone ko para basahin yung message. Yung Globe Rewards lang pala. Binalik ko nalang yung phone ko sa bag. Napatingin ako muli dun sa lalaking nakaharap ko. Kinilabutan ulet ako…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since wala syang katabi, nakataas yung hita nya dun sa upuan. Dahilan kaya mukhang syang nakasideview. Nakatingin sya sa labas nung window habang nakatakip ng bibig nya ng kanang kamay nya na yung siko eh nakarest dun sa ledge nung window. Naalala ko ulet si Michael. Meron kasi syang picture na ganun. Hindi nga lang sideview. Alam na alam ko yung picture na yun kasi pinaprint ko pa yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gil Puyat na. Isang station na lang bababa nako. Matatapos na ang wall of memories ko sa katauhan ni Chinitong matangkad, maputi, at payat. Nagsimula nang umandar ulet yung train. I tried to act normal nalang tutal pababa na rin naman ako. Pero yung sunod na ginawa ni Chinito may pinaalala nanaman saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inayos nya yung buhok nya. Sa hindi ko maipaliwanag na dahilan, inayos nya yung top back part ng ulo nya. Pinapagpag nya yun at sinusuklay ng daliri nya. May isang instance lang na ginawa yun ni Michael. Yun yung pauwi na kami matapos yung biglaang pagkikita namin. Dyos ko naman tong si Chinito guy, andaming pinapaalala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating na finally ng Libertad, huminga ako ng malalim bago tumayo. Huling pagkikita nanamin ito ni Chinito guy kaya nagbigay ako ng huling sulyap sa kanya. Nagtama ang aming mga mata at ako’y bumaba na ng train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pababa na ako ng station. Napatingin ako dun sa direksyon papuntang Cuneta Astrodome. Naalala ko lang yung &lt;a href=”http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/06/impulsive-wilberchie.html” target=”_blank”&gt;ginawa kong yun&lt;/a&gt;. Yep. Sabi ko sa sarili ko. It is really time to let him go…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for good…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko na alam kung pano pa kita kakausapin. Kaya katulad ng mga ginagawa ko sa mga bagay na hindi ko masasabi pa in person, dito ko nalang sasabihin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakabangon nako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanggap ko na, na hindi na magiging tayo kahit kailan. Tanggap ko na, na naging laruan mo lang ako. Tanggap ko na, mas masaya ka nang wala ako sa buhay mo. Tanggap ko na, na kaya hindi mo nagawang ipakita saken kung sino kong talaga dahil kasangkapan lang ako sa paghihiganti mo. Mission Accomplished kasi naparamdam mo na saken yung mga bagay na ginawa sayo ng kaibigan ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have all the reasons in the world to hate you. And I know part of me really do. Pero dahil Mahal na mahal na mahal pa din kita, nagagawa pa din kitang makita in a different light. Pero kahit na mahal kita, hindi ko na kayang maging magkaibigan tayo. Things will just be more complicated eh. Basta dumaan lang tayo sa buhay ng isa’t isa. Nagpapasamalat ako na dumaan ka. Hanggang dun nalang talaga tayo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni-attach ko tong kantang to nung huling message ko bago ka muling bumalik sa buhay ko. Hindi ko akalain na eto din ang kantang ko sayo para ngayon…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NC4hzLQaTKM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;From Y to Y&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;original by Hatsune Miku&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;th align=center&gt;Romaji Lyrics&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th align=center&gt;English Lyrics&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align=center&gt;senaka o mukete kimi wa aruki dashita&lt;br /&gt;kawasu kotoba mo nai mama&lt;br /&gt;yureru kokoro no naka　kodomo no youni sakenda&lt;br /&gt;ikanai de　ikanai de　nee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senaka o mukete boku wa aruki dashita&lt;br /&gt;namida ochiru mae ni ikana kya&lt;br /&gt;shiawase sugiru no wa kirai da to itsuwatta&lt;br /&gt;tsuyogatte tebanashita risou no mirai&lt;br /&gt;torimodosenu negai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sukoshi hiroku kanjiru　kono semai wanruumu&lt;br /&gt;kokoro no sukima o hirogeru youda&lt;br /&gt;sukoshi nagaku kanjiru　honno ippun ichibyou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kimi to sugosetara, to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;negau koto sae yurusarenai sekai nanoka na&lt;br /&gt;tatta hitotsu no uso de sae mo&lt;br /&gt;kimi no namida o unde shimau&lt;br /&gt;kazoe kirenai hodo no tsumi o kasanete kita&lt;br /&gt;sono te ni fureta koto&lt;br /&gt;kimi no tonari de sotto ikiyou to shita koto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ima o hitotsu hirou tabi　kako o hitotsu suteru youna&lt;br /&gt;yuugen no kioku to jikan no naka&lt;br /&gt;soko ni isuwatta dake no boku no sonzai nado&lt;br /&gt;kitto kimi no kioku kara kieru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mou nido to modorenai no?&lt;br /&gt;koko wa hajimari ka, owari ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiroi beddo de nemuru yoru wa mada akenai&lt;br /&gt;mata hitori de yume wo miru yo&lt;br /&gt;kimi no kioku o tadoru yume wo&lt;br /&gt;kazoe kirenai hodo no tsumi o kasanete kita&lt;br /&gt;sono te ni fureta koto&lt;br /&gt;kimi no tonari de sotto ikiyou to shita koto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kodoku no itami de tsugutau kara&lt;br /&gt;kimi no kioku ni sotto isasete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kawaranai kimochi de mata deaetara iine&lt;br /&gt;soshite te wo tsunagou&lt;br /&gt;sono toki made&lt;br /&gt;"mata ne"&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align=center&gt;You started walking, turning your back on me&lt;br /&gt;without exchanged words&lt;br /&gt;In my wavered mind, I cried out like a child&lt;br /&gt;Don't go, don't go, say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started walking, turning my back on&lt;br /&gt;I have to go before my tears drop&lt;br /&gt;Pretending that I dislike myself being too happy,&lt;br /&gt;I was bluffing, and let go of my ideal future&lt;br /&gt;I can't get back my wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My small one-room which I feel a little roomy&lt;br /&gt;It seems to widening a crack of my mind&lt;br /&gt;A moment of a minute or a second which I feel a little long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stay with you even for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I in the world that is not allowed even to wish it?&lt;br /&gt;Even one lie I told,&lt;br /&gt;it's led to your tears&lt;br /&gt;I've ever repeated sin so much that I can't count&lt;br /&gt;One is I touched your hand&lt;br /&gt;One is I tried to live gently next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In limited memories and time&lt;br /&gt;like what pick one in a today up, and then let one in a past off&lt;br /&gt;The existence of me who just stayed there&lt;br /&gt;From your memory, it will be erased&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we never turn back again?&lt;br /&gt;Is this place the beginning or the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night I'm sleeping in a large bed still isn't over&lt;br /&gt;I will dream in lonely again&lt;br /&gt;The dream that I trace your memory&lt;br /&gt;I've ever repeated sin so much that I can't count&lt;br /&gt;One is I touched your hand&lt;br /&gt;One is I tried to live gently next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll atone by pain of lonely,&lt;br /&gt;please you let me stay gently in your memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we meet up again in former mind&lt;br /&gt;Then let's be hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;Till it's that time,&lt;br /&gt;"See you again"&lt;/td&gt; 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height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-5504150907191445690?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/5504150907191445690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=5504150907191445690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5504150907191445690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5504150907191445690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/09/from-w-to-m.html' title='From W to M'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NC4hzLQaTKM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-274780845090917252</id><published>2011-09-01T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T21:29:31.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iskul bukul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIKLAB'/><title type='text'>SIKLAB 2011</title><content type='html'>BURN IN THE PASSION TO SERVE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QFkmGDyk_SQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Engr. John Wilbert N. de Guzman&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Founding Legal Officer 2007&lt;br /&gt;Legal Officer Emeritus 2008-2010&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samahan ng mga Inhinyerong Kumikilala sa LAkas ng Bawat isa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/09/siklab-2011.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-274780845090917252?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/274780845090917252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=274780845090917252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/274780845090917252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/274780845090917252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/09/siklab-2011.html' title='SIKLAB 2011'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QFkmGDyk_SQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-109955872081632160</id><published>2011-08-31T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:48:07.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kabadingan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papaness'/><title type='text'>Today is Zomba Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=zombadings-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/zombadings-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanong: Maganda ba ang Zombadings 1: Patayin sa Shokot si Remington?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Ping peping pang pung! Flat shoes na may takong! Plunging neckline with ruffles and beads! Evaporator na may brine solution! Basta! SUPER DUPER Churchill kaya manuod ka! GORA NAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-is-zomba-day.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-109955872081632160?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/109955872081632160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=109955872081632160&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/109955872081632160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/109955872081632160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-is-zomba-day.html' title='Today is Zomba Day!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-7421103534024093581</id><published>2011-08-31T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:34:58.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><title type='text'>High School of the Dead</title><content type='html'>So eto yung Zombie Holocaust anime na pinanuod ko recently. Ang title nya ay High School of the Dead! ayoko na magsabi ng masyadong spoiler. Pero ang masasabi ko, ang sarap kumaen habang nanunuod ng exaggerated Blood spatters at zombie bites! hihi!!! Medyo mature sya kaya hindi sya pambata, pero matutuwa ang male audience dahil sa opening sequence palang, puro Fan service nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang pinakanagustuhan ko sa anime na ito ay yung epilogue nung 1st episode! Palung palo ang script! Eto ang screencaps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-751689.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-751689.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-751840.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-751840.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-751945.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-751945.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-752076.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-752076.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-752368.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-752368.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAK!!!! Pak na pak ang linya! winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/high-school-of-dead.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-7421103534024093581?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/7421103534024093581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=7421103534024093581&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7421103534024093581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7421103534024093581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/high-school-of-dead.html' title='High School of the Dead'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-3562200160120441862</id><published>2011-08-31T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:09:19.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><title type='text'>Nogizaka Maid Team</title><content type='html'>Isa sa minarathon ko sa laptop ko at paulit ulit ko pa din pinapanood ay yung anime na Nogizaka Haruka no Himitsu (Nogizaka Haruka’s Secret). Sa story kasi ang Nogizaka family ay saksakan ng yaman at uber sikat sa business world. So you know the drill, pag saksakan ng yaman malaki ang bahay at uber daming maids. May ranking system sa Nogizaka household, the best of the best nila ay yung mga heads na collectively known as Nogizaka Maid Team top 10. Eto sila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2179496.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2179496.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rank No 1: Sakurazaka Hazuki&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Maid Team Leader&lt;br /&gt;-Head Maid&lt;br /&gt;-Personal bodyguard and aide of the eldest daughter Haruka&lt;br /&gt;-Weapon of choice: Chainsaw&lt;br /&gt;-Loves stuffed toys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2180425.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2180425.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rank No 3: Nanashiro Nanami&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Maid Team Leader Assistant&lt;br /&gt;-Personal bodyguard and aide of the youngest daughter Mika&lt;br /&gt;-Drives like a F1 racer.&lt;br /&gt;-Weapon of choice: Huge Meat Tenderizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2183661.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2183661.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rank No 4: Katsumoto Minamo&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Head of Maid Chamberlain&lt;br /&gt;-Handles Finances, Law, and Public Relations&lt;br /&gt;-Acts as Maid Leader Substitue in Hazuki’s absence or incapacity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2180528.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2180528.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rank No 5: Yukinohara Maria&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Head of Medic Team&lt;br /&gt;-Takes care of first aid and medical duties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2180758.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2180758.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rank No 6: Nogikawa Koayu&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Cook Leader&lt;br /&gt;-Head Chef of the Nogizaka Household&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2180880.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2180880.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rank No 7: Rokujou Ayame, Sara, Juri&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Chauffer for aerial and land travels&lt;br /&gt;-Handles Airplane maintenance as well as land vehicles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2181719.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2181719.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rank No 8: Rain Alistia&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-specializes in VIP protection and sabotage&lt;br /&gt;-Weapons: Metal Knuckles, Bat with nails, ship anchor&lt;br /&gt;-Expert in hand to hand combat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2181133.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2181133.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rank No 9: Munakata Rio&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Chemistry Department Manager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2181233.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2181233.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rank No 10: Hinasaki Iwai&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Festivity Manager&lt;br /&gt;-A real shrine maiden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, you counted right, walang Rank No 2. At nung tinanong ni Yuuto (yung male protagonist) kung bakit walang No 2, eto ang naging reaction ng Maid Team:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2182851.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2182851.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2183073.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2183073.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vlcsnap-2183320.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/vlcsnap-2183320.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang ngayon hindi pa narereveal yung totoong dahilan nyan. Intayin nalang natin sa mga susunod na seasons ng anime na itey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lahat ng Nogizaka Maids, feeling ko ako si Rank No 4. Her job is soooooooooooo secretarial! Wahahahaha! Although I consider myself as a leader, I always prefer to be a subordinate. But of course when the need arises, I can assume leadership. Katulad nya, na nag-aact as Maid Leader substitute when needed. Siguro kelangan ko lang mag-aral nung sa finances, kasi basic accounting lang ang alam ko eh! Pero sa law at public relations, it’s my job as assistant before sa Central Student Council. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pwede din akong Rank No 9! Kasi Chemistry din naman yung background ko. Pero nagwowonder ako kung bakit may Chemistry department ang Nogizaka maids. Isang beses ko palang nakita yung sense nya nung nagbato ng bombs sina Hazuki at Nanami sa finale episode ng 2nd season, obvious na galing sa Chemistry department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelan kaya ilalabas yung secret bout Rank No 2? Hihi!!! Kakaexcite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/nogizaka-maid-team.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-3562200160120441862?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/3562200160120441862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=3562200160120441862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/3562200160120441862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/3562200160120441862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/nogizaka-maid-team.html' title='Nogizaka Maid Team'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-4949261930700767703</id><published>2011-08-31T20:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T20:58:51.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nothingness'/><title type='text'>Lafingfangfung day</title><content type='html'>Pag nalulungkot ako, impulse ko na talagang kumain. Ewan ko ba, bakit ganun ang epekto ng stress saken. Mas maganda yung kay dadee, nawawalan sya ng gana kumain pag stressed sya. Sana ako din! Para hindi ako hirap magpapayat. Chowz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, wala akong inatupag kahapon kundi lumafang ng lumafang. Parang wala akong kabusugan. Grabeh, GLUTTONY to the highest level ang pag pig out ko… Eto ang mga nilantakan ko kahapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; ULAM – Fried Daing + 2 cups of rice&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil may lakad ako kahapon, kumain ako ng lunch earlier than usual. Magkikita kasi kami ng &lt;i&gt;“mga lalake sa buhay ko”&lt;/I&gt; sa aming alma mater. Tapos, may event sana kami na pupuntahan ng mga &lt;i&gt;“brothers of my life”&lt;/I&gt; after kaya I decided na kumain ng marami kasi medyo late na kami makakakain later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; KFC – 1 pc Hot and Spicy Chicken + 1 rice + reg coke + Ceasar Salad lite&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, hindi kami natuloy ng mga &lt;i&gt;”brothers of my life”&lt;/I&gt; sa event kasi si Manong ay nagkaron ng biglaang lakad, so sumama nalang ako sa &lt;i&gt;”mga lalaki ng buhay ko”&lt;/I&gt; kumain sa KFC sa may FEU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whil0442.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/whil0442.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Ateng na nakaviolet ay ChE Dyosa din. Dalawa lang yung dumating sa mga lalaki ng buhay ko eh. Si Albert at si Hesed lang (right and left).&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang hindi nanlibre si Albert! Cheapskate! Laki ng sweldo nyan eh! 10,000 pesos ang tax! Tax palang sweldo na nung iba naming classmates! Wahahahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; 2 sunny side up eggs + 1 cup rice&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After namin maghiwalay ng mga kasama ko, naglakad lang ako pauwe. At pagkauwi ko, nagpahinga lang ako sandali at parang nagutom nanaman ako. So nagluto ako ng dalawang itlog sa aming outdoor kitchen. Hindi yan sosyal, nasa labas lang talaga ng bahay namin yung kalan. Medyo nairita pako habang nagluluto kasi yung non-stick pan ko, hindi na effective. Dumikit yung itlog eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Binatog&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil bored ako dahil sa pagkakaabort nung supposed lakad namin, naglaro nalang ako ng Plants vs Zombies sa aking laptop. Kasagsagan ng paglalaro ko ng mini games ng bigla kong narinig ang pamilyar na tunog. “Tingtingtingtingting!” ay! Isa lang ang ibig sabihin nun, si Mang Binatog yun! Dumungaw ako sa bintana at sakto, nasa labas lang sya ng gate namin. “Kuya sandal lang ah!”, pagtawag ko kay Mang Binatog. Kumuha ako ng datungels sa wallet at dali daling bumaba at kumuha ng bowl para dun ipalagay yung binatog ko na worth 20 pesos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whil0444.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/whil0444.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre with niyog and salt! The best! Ansarap!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Bread pan&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nang magsawa ako sa paglalaro ng Plants vs Zombies. Napagdesisyunan kong manuod ng foreign indie film. Medyo marami ako nun dito sa laptop ko kaya hindi ko pa din napapanuod lahat. Napagdiskitahan ko panuorin yung entitled RUBBER. Leche! Hindi ko maappreciate, nabore ako, yung bida kasi gulong eh. Gulong na may psychokinesis. Ang weird diba? So tinigil ko nalang ang panunuod nun at nagbukas ng aking fav na Bread pan na gawa ng aking soon to be company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Chunky Peanut butter Sandwich + 1 cup coffee&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumabas ako ng kwarto ko para makipagchikkahan sa parents ko sa labas. Habang chumichikka, nakita ko yung SKIPPY Peanut Butter! Haru! Paubos na! hindi man lang sumayad sa lalamunan ko yan. Ang salarin dyan si Pudak eh! Nung binuksan ko, mukha namang abot pa para sa isang sandwich. Pinatos ko na yung end loaf nung raisin bread. Mabuti nang meron kesa wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whil0445.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/whil0445.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inubos ko na talaga sya! Waahahah! My preferred peanut butter, chunky!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infairness masarap sya! At lalo pang sumarap nung uminom ako ng hot strong and rich coffee kasi umuulan! This is the life! Wahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baket ba kasi stressful ang pag-iisip? Haaaay!! Sarap tuloy kumaen…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/lafingfangfung-day.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-4949261930700767703?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/4949261930700767703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=4949261930700767703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4949261930700767703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4949261930700767703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/lafingfangfung-day.html' title='Lafingfangfung day'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-2351285363031097012</id><published>2011-08-30T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:23:47.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TEAM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BnBp'/><title type='text'>Our Team Lead</title><content type='html'>I just watched an anime with an end of the world theme. The cliché of zombies roaming the world. The male protagonist really reminds me of one person. He has quick wit and a very strong personality. He is not afraid to settle hard decisions quickly and is very much willing to get his hands dirty. He is reserved to some extent but is very vocal when the need arises. A very capable and dependable person, who has earned not only my respect but also others who know him well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my closest friends, those who I treat like my brothers, we are already at the stage where we already know each other’s strengths and weakness. We have already earned each other’s trust and also respect to our different abilities. We know which person is suited for a certain kind of activity and those who are best suited to finish the assigned tasks. But of course, in every group there will always be one person who you look up to. Although, we treat ourselves as equals, there is this person that we can count on and we can entrust our life to. I am deeply loyal to all of my “brothers” but my loyalty to this person is above among them. I always take his comments with high regard and I trust that he will make sound and logical decisions whatever situation may occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will always be a leader in every group. And for ours, there is only one person that comes into mind. I’m sure that I am not the only one who thinks so. Yep, it’s not me… Although I probably am the most intellectual and most experienced in terms of leadership in our group, but being a leader for a crazy bunch really takes out of the ordinary. Our leader can only be this person. Yep, no doubt about it. Our leader will be no other than &lt;b&gt;MANONG&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we were an Assault team, Manong will be the Team Leader while I will be their prime support. He will be the one doing the hard decisions on the field while I feed him the current status on the situation through the transponder. But of course let’s not forget that his quick wit is rivalled by Jebs. Their synergy in the battle field is a sight to behold. There is Juancho, capable and dependable when you assign a task, and Dadee, aggressive yet logical in assault approach. As for me, I will be the one doing multitask in the headquarters monitoring targets, calculating ETA’s for the best route to the target, calculating strategy options, instant options for escape route, explaining unforeseen events, and the pain staking process of being steps ahead for the safety of the team. I would probably the one handling debriefing reports too. Like I said, we know each other’s strengths and weakness and apparently multitask and paperworks are my strengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the zombie holocaust comes true, Manong is probably be the one leading the charge with the other guys to protect our base while I on the other hand will handle logistics like food, medicine, and other supplies; Calculate how long our rations will last; and think about how to sustain our base. My gosh! My profession as a Chemical Engineer will be put to a test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmp… actually in my point of view, Manong has this aura of coolness around him. That is why he is fit to become our leader. Well, he’ll be at wits end especially since he will be handling a crazy team. Hihihihiihihi!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-team-lead.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-2351285363031097012?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/2351285363031097012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=2351285363031097012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2351285363031097012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2351285363031097012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-team-lead.html' title='Our Team Lead'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-5663534660969472587</id><published>2011-08-30T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:18:51.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nothingness'/><title type='text'>Rainbow Jellies</title><content type='html'>Dahil akala ko tatambay kami kanina sa bahay nila Jebs, gumawa ako ng snacks. Gulaman na lalagyan ng evap. Pero dahil naglakas trip ako. Napagdesisyunan kong gawing iba't ibang kulay! At tinawag silang, RAINBOW JELLIES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whil0448.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/whil0448.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whil0449-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/whil0449-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam kung pano gawin yung INDIGO eh. Apat lang kasi yung food color na meron ako. Red, Yellow, Green, and Blue. Tapos mix mix nalang to get other colors. Kumain ako ng Blue kanina, ang sarap! Strawberry flavored! hihi!!! May dalawa kasi akong flavoring na stock Strawberry and mango. Ang sarap lalo na Alaska pa yung evap tapos malamig. Dahil... &lt;i&gt;Wala pa din tatalo sa Alaska!&lt;/i&gt; Chowz! Wahahahha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/rainbow-jellies.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-5663534660969472587?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/5663534660969472587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=5663534660969472587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5663534660969472587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5663534660969472587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/rainbow-jellies.html' title='Rainbow Jellies'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1214610525436835356</id><published>2011-08-30T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T20:54:30.900+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><title type='text'>Acceptance within</title><content type='html'>There was a day last week that I felt really vulnerable. Yun ang dahilan kung bakit nagsurface yung mga repressed feelings na tinatago ko sa puso ko. Ngayon palang kasi talaga ako nagkakaron ng time to really face head on etong issue na to ng buhay ko. Ngayon palang kasi nagsloslow down yung pace ng buhay ko. Honestly, I cried. Again. I was overwhelmed by this pure melancholic feeling. It really seems that part of me still really loves him. Well, yeah, I still love him. No matter how stupid it may sound, I still love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have all the reason in the world to hate him to the core. He’s a lying bastard, a predator in sheep’s clothing, and an effing coward. Not to mention, hazy (Malabo). Simply put, he’s everything that I hate in this world. But it seems every time that I get mad at him, it’s just a phase. Because despite not knowing the real reason behind his course of action against me, after a few days, I feel like I can welcome him again. Ngayon ako na yung nagiging malabo. Hindi ko din maintindihan eh. Mahal na mahal ko lang talaga sya. Kaya hanggang ngayon iniisip ko pa din sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanggap ko na sa sarili ko na hindi na magiging kami kahit kailan. Sa part na yan, positive nako dyan. There is no doubt in my mind na yan na yung totoo. Kahit papano dyan sa realization na yan masasabi kong nakamove on ako kahit konti. Siguro ang kailangan ko lang talaga para tuluyan na mabitawan ko sya, ay yung tunay na reason kung bakit nagbago yung perception nya sa pagmamahal nya saken. Hindi ako maniniwala na overnight lang nyang napagtanto na hindi nya talaga ako minahal. Kasi positive ako na interesado sya na move on kami to next level sa relationship namin. Inaaya nya akong magkita kami. Yung isa nga biglaan pa, sabi pa nya minsan mas magandang hindi pinaplano ang lahat. He bought me John Grisham Books. Inangkin nya ako. And of course, he told me he loves me very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, ngayon ko lang nararamdaman yung panghihinayang na wala kaming picture na magkasama kami. Sana kahit papano, I have something physical to remind myself that we were happy even for a short time. Hindi ko rin sya nayakap, nahalikan, nacuddle, at nakasex. Isa lang yung nagawa ko to non-verbally express that he is important to me. Pinatong ko yung ulo ko sa balikat nya. Dahil nung gabing yun, pagod na pagod ako. At gusto kong maramdaman nya na kelangan ko sya. At sa kanya lang ako. Yung gabing yun ang nagsabi sakin na mahal na mahal na mahal ko sya. Yung gabing yun yung huling beses na nakatabi ko sya ng matagal. Dahil ung gabing yun ang huli naming pagkikita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko lang talaga malaman yung dahilan sa mga biglaang pagbabago. At sana bago ako mawala sa mundong ito masabi nya saken ang totoong dahilan. Nang sa ganun, mapatawad ko naman sya ng bukal sa puso ko. Hindi ko na sya huhusgahan pa sa kung anung dahilan ang sasabihin nya lang sakin ay totoo. Yun lang naman ang hinihiling ko eh. Katotohanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/acceptance-within.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1214610525436835356?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1214610525436835356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1214610525436835356&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1214610525436835356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1214610525436835356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/acceptance-within.html' title='Acceptance within'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-6245278147324527299</id><published>2011-08-30T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:26:26.846+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nothingness'/><title type='text'>Bored Games</title><content type='html'>Dahil bored na bored na bored na bored ako nung weekend, dahil hindi natuloy yung lakad naming ng mga friends ko so napagdiskitahan ko maglaro nalang ng games sa laptop ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=minesweeper.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/minesweeper.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first time ko natapos yung Minesweeper Expert nung weekend sa aking mini laptop. Tapos kanina din nakatapos ako ulet. so in total 11 times palang ako nakakatapos ng Expert level sa buong buhay ko. Obvious na bored eh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko tong game na to kasi its a game of logic and chance. Ay!!! May funny story ako dito. Meron akong acquaintance nung ako'y staff pa ng USTCSC, proud na proud tong tao na to na may alam daw syang secret sa paglalaro ng Minesweeper. Tapos eventually, sinabi nya saken yung secret move nya. Pagsabayin ko daw yung left and right clicks. Tumawa ako ng malakas. "Yan na ba yun? Basahin mo yung HELP. Nandun yan. That's really how you play it." PAK!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pvz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/pvz.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matagal ko nang napagold yung Sunflower Trophy ko sa Plants vs Zombies. Pero honestly, ngayon ko lang napagtanto ang effectiveness ng Garlic. &lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Garlic2.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Garlic2.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" align=right&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nagagawa ko kasing malibre yung dalawang lanes kaya pwede kong lagyan ng maraming marigold. Grabeh nakakakuha ako ng 7k every game sa The Last Stand mini-game. Kaya gusto ko yung mini-game na yun kasi pwede kong iwanan mag-isa yung laptop while I do other things hihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabore kaba? Sabi syo bored ako! wahahha!!! Enjoy this song from Plants vs Zombies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0N1_0SUGlDQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/bored-games.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-6245278147324527299?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/6245278147324527299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=6245278147324527299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6245278147324527299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6245278147324527299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/bored-games.html' title='Bored Games'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0N1_0SUGlDQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-849600739761487242</id><published>2011-08-30T20:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T20:30:23.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TEAM'/><title type='text'>Butei profile: Wilter von Phar</title><content type='html'>Okay so naaddict nako sa Butei Academy ng anime na Hidan no Aria. Ang cool siguro kung merong ganun sa totoong buhay. Ang mga Butei in a nutshell ay sort of Mercenaries that promote peace and order. They are task to help those in need and apprehend criminals. Tapos yung mga Butei are trained from high school kaya gumawa ng specialized school for them, ang Butei Academy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga Divisions sa Butei Academy. Kung baga, may mga specialty ang mga Butei, eto yung mga yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assault Division&lt;/B&gt; - Assaults perform mid- to close-range combat in various operations. They specialize in the usage of handguns, swords and other weapons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sniping Division&lt;/B&gt; - Snipes assist comrades or destroy targets from long range distance by using sniping weapons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Intelligence Division&lt;/B&gt; - Lezzads are in charge of making intelligence reports on criminal organizations. They are also involved in the construction and analysis of strategies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Interrogation Division&lt;/B&gt; - Dagulas are in charge of interrogating captured criminals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Investigative Division&lt;/b&gt; - Inquestas are in charge of investigation in applying detective and reasoning skill to analyze information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Forensics Division&lt;/B&gt; - Repiers are in charge of scientifically testing proofs and use scientific devices to search for clues in crime scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Equipment Division&lt;/B&gt; - Amdos are in charge of supplying, customizing and the maintenance of Butei equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vehicles Division&lt;/B&gt; - Logis are in charge of piloting any kind of transportation means (land, sea or aerial transportation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Communication Division&lt;/B&gt; - Connects are in charge of providing information as a backup using communication device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Information Gathering Division&lt;/B&gt; - Informas are in charge of compiling and sorting informations using information processing equipments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Medical Division&lt;/B&gt; - Medicas are in charge of medical care during Butei activity or rescue operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assistance Division&lt;/B&gt; - Ambulaces serve in Butei hospitals. In charge of educating future doctors. These people had gained sufficient experience from rescue operations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SSR&lt;/B&gt; - "Psychic Ability Investigation Research Team") or have supernatural ablities. In charge of supernatural or psychological crime investigation. SSR stands for "Supernatural Searching Research".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CVR&lt;/B&gt; - stands for Civetta Reseach. Only girls with exceptional beauty can enter this course. Under special condition, they use their physical charm to apprehend criminals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmp, kung isang Butei ang alter ego ko na si Wilter von Phar malamang eto ang profile nya.&lt;br /&gt;Butei Major: Inquesta&lt;br /&gt;- detective work and analysis. Frustrated detective ako eh. Magaling ako mag-analyze at proud ako dun! Hihi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elective units:&lt;br /&gt;Assault&lt;br /&gt;- course in the use of guns and close combat blades. Anung klaseng detective ang hindi marunong gumamit ng baril at hindi kayang defend ang sarili nya? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repier&lt;br /&gt;- basic to intermediate course in Forensic Procedures. Mataas ang aptitude ko sa science eh, bagay din akong magmajor ng Repier. Pero walang aksyon dyan eh! Hihi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lezzad&lt;br /&gt;- course in formulation of strategies. I’m usually the think tank so mas maganda kung alam ko yung technical aspects of making strategies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Informa&lt;br /&gt;- course in information gathering. What kind of detective am I kung hindi ako marunong maggather ng info? Specialty ko yan nung ako’y nakaupo pa as Legal Officer nung college ako! Hihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagula&lt;br /&gt;- course in the art of conversation. Madaldal ako in person. And I have my ways to control the conversation. Hihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang saya lang mag-imagine! Hihi!!! I’m sure puro Assault lahat ng mga kapatid ko. Magkakaiba lang sa elective units. Like si Manong, im sure ang elective nun Connect. IT kasi yun eh, kaya hacker mode yun. Sniper din yan si Manong. Mataas aptitude nyan bilang isang sniper. Samahan mo na ng logi major in Airplanes and land vehicles. Si Jebs, may elective sa Logi at Medica. Marunong din kasi magdrive yun tsaka isa syang RN. Si Juancho, baka Connect din kasi IT din sya., Tapos Lezzad for strategy making din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaw anung klaseng Butei ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/butei-profile-wilter-von-phar.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-849600739761487242?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/849600739761487242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=849600739761487242&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/849600739761487242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/849600739761487242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/butei-profile-wilter-von-phar.html' title='Butei profile: Wilter von Phar'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-3058179304461024444</id><published>2011-08-30T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:57:38.499+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='issues'/><title type='text'>RH Bill Debate in the Senate</title><content type='html'>I was surfing the Teevoh for something to watch when I switched to TV5’s news channel. Dokumentado program was airing. Hmmp.. So apparently, the debate about the RH Bill in the Senate is already on. And on the podium for Pro RH Bill is the author and prime defender of the bill, Senator Miriam Defensor-Santiago while for the Anti, it’s Senator Tito Sotto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness! I am appalled by Senator Sotto’s questions and counter arguments. It’s beyond close-mindedness and reason. I can’t believe I voted for such a… ulk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He questioned Senator Santiago’s source of data. She stated that it was from the National Statistics office, a government agency. The data I’m talking about is that 11 women die every day from child birth. OMFG! If I were Senator Santiago I would be pissed and extremely insulted by such a remark! He dared question the integrity of Senator Santiago’s research? A Doctor of Law? A UP Law Professor? A candidate to become an Inquisitor in the International law? Eff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was not the 1st time my right brow reached its apex. He said something like: &lt;i&gt;“wag tayong magmarunong sa Dyos.”&lt;/I&gt; (not so accurate). But in essence he’s implying that the RH Bill will disrupt the balance that the Lord has given us. That the Lord will not create something that can’t be sustained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto Senator Sotto, tatagalugin ko na para maintindihan mo ang point ko. Hindi ko maintindihan ang point mo. Don’t give me this shit na wag marunong sa Dyos. Pag isipan mo tong sasabihin ko. Bakit may global efforts to save the environment? Hindi ba gawa din ng Dyos ang mundong ito? Bakit kelangan pa nating gumawa ng international treaties at national laws para lang masustain ang nanganganib nating environment? Sa logic mo hindi ba pagmamarunong na yan sa Dyos? Kasi sa logic mo, kayang magsustain ng mga ginawa ng Dyos kasi it’s all part of the grand design. Kaya sabihin mo saken ang dahilan kung baket kelangan nating gumawa ng sobra sobrang efforts para lang mailigtas ang environment kung kaya naman pala nyang magsustain in itself kasi gawa ito ng Dyos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really irked me the most was the statement that the RH Bill is just for the money. Good thing Senator Santiago is tact. I agree with her that it’s unfair. Corruption is out of context in this issue. I remembered Manong’s counter statement for this (Well, all of us are Pro RH Bill, except for Av, an altar server). He said, &lt;i&gt;”Hindi maganda yung logic na yan, para mong sinabing wag ka nang matulog kasi alam mong gigising ka din naman”&lt;/I&gt;. The debate for the RH Bill should remain in context with the RH Bill. Corruption is another issue which is deeply rooted in our political system. You can counter every bill with this corruption stance because all of you sitting in the Senate are all there because of the political mechanism called an election. Then, there won’t be any laws that will be passed because of this crude philosophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaay!!! Why do we have *toot* in the Senate?! Haru! No wonder our country is not moving forward. We’re still plagued by conservatives. I mean, being conservative is good but in excess, it’s really a pain in the ass. Like the excess population that we have today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmp… I somehow find it ironic that economists are Anti-RH Bill. Well according to monster from one of our intelligent conversations about the issue: less people, less productivity. Well in my point of view that is true in an ideal setting. But what I learned in engineering, there is no such thing as ideal. We should always look at the REAL situation. But anyway, I’m not an expert in the economics point of view so I’ll try to talk to my new anakiz who is a macro- and political economist about this issue. It’s better than talking to just a high school economics teacher. Ay! Bumabanat! Wahhahahahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/rh-bill-debate-in-senate.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-3058179304461024444?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/3058179304461024444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=3058179304461024444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/3058179304461024444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/3058179304461024444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/rh-bill-debate-in-senate.html' title='RH Bill Debate in the Senate'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1289721704500988251</id><published>2011-08-27T12:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:51:41.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TSW'/><title type='text'>Time Space Warp: Sometimes</title><content type='html'>Nagse-surf ako ng channels sa Teevoh nang mailipat ko sa Studio 23. My Myx yung palabas tapos si Kean Cipriano yung VJ. Kakatapos lang nya basahin yung request, at biglang tumugtog yung kantang matagal ko nang hindi napapakinggan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/59ubX5gJ9_w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes by Britney Spears&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAKAKALERKEYLERKS!!! Nagtime space warp ako pabalik sa Grade School ko! Etong kantang to kasi ay dapat sasayawin namin nung mga friends ko nung Christmas program nung Grade 5 ako. Unfortunately, since nagpapasaway yung mga kasama ko (ayun ung on the record pero ang totoo naimbyerna lang talaga yung teacher namin ng walang dahilan), nacancel sya. Nakapagpractice na kami and everything, sasayaw nalang eh naging bato pah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infairness! Kabisado ko pa rin ang dance steps! Well, may pagkakatulad din naman kasi dun sa dance steps sa original video ni Britney. Kaya hindi naman ako nalolost masyado. Pero nakakatuwa na kabisado ko pa rin sya after all this years. Wihi! Grade 5 ako nung School year 1999-2000. You do the Math! Hihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal talaga si Britney nung una syang lumabas. Naalala ko pa na lahat ng sinayaw namin, kung hindi STEPS, Britney Spears. Haaaay! Elem! Nakakamiss ka rin pala! Hindi lang pala high school ang namimiss ko. Siguro kasi, 8 years ko kasama sa iisang classroom yung mga taong yun. Yep, from Kinder 1 hanggang Grade 6, sila sila lang din yung classmates ko. Magkakasama kami from 7:15 am to 4:30 pm dahil ako’y nag-aral sa isang Chinese School. Pero mahabang kwento pa yan, kaya sa susunod ko nalang ikwekwento. Hihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/time-space-warp-sometimes.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1289721704500988251?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1289721704500988251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1289721704500988251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1289721704500988251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1289721704500988251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/time-space-warp-sometimes.html' title='Time Space Warp: Sometimes'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/59ubX5gJ9_w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-797202726691396528</id><published>2011-08-26T16:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T16:16:08.315+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kabadingan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feature'/><title type='text'>Missing Las Tres Estrellas</title><content type='html'>Nung nagsimula akong magblog, para akong tanga. Mga one liners lang yung nibloblog ko. As in walang kwenta talaga. Hindi mo pagkaka-aksayahan basahin. Then, nagsimula ako magbasa ng blog ng ibang tao. Karamihan pa nga sa mga naunang nabasa ko puro foreign. Kaya dati I really tried so hard na English lang ung ginagamit kong medium. Pero nung nakakita ako ng blogs na taglish at may beki language, na inspire ako to write freely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa ang blogsite na &lt;a href="http://lastresestrellas.blogspot.com" target=”_blank”&gt;Las Tres Estrellas&lt;/a&gt; ang daily visits ko nung early onset ng pagbloblog ko. Super enjoy ako sa mga sinusulat ng tatlong founding sisters ng blogsite na yun. Si Ms. Lyka Bergen, si Ms. Ekra Tan, at si Ms. Kelly Carson. Dumagdag pa sa bandwagon sina Mama O at si Ms. Jezebel Patel. Tungkol sa buhay nila sa America normally yung topic dun. Yes, buhay Filipinong bakla sa America. Included na dun ang fashion, boylet, work, friends, TV shows, travel, kabaklaan, at kung anik anik pah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga regular segments sina Ate Lyka (yun tawag ko sa kanya) sa blog nila, inaantabayanan ko talaga yun lagi. Here are some of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pageant prediction&lt;/B&gt; - Hindi talaga kumpleto ang blog pag walang pageant side comments. Natutuwa ako lagi sa mga witty remarks nila sa mga candidates. &lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adventures of Nora&lt;/B&gt; - Si Nora ay yung doll nila Ate Lyka na lakwatsera. Kung san san na yan nakarating. At super dami nyang emote pics! Infairness! Isa lang ibig sabihin nun. Mga lakwatsera din ang mga may ari sa kanya hihi!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Golden Titi Awards&lt;/B&gt; - every month, nagnonominate ang mga blog authors ng limang comments na sa tingin nila ay worthy awardan ng Golden Titi. Sa naaalala ko, nilalabas yung nominees 1 week before, para makaboto din yung mga readers. Laging top 3 dapat yung boto kundi void. Hindi pa nga ako nananalo ng Golden Titi eh. Nanominate palang ako. Naunahan pako ni Mareng Yffar manalo (bitter! Chowz!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=lte.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/lte.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=100% width=100%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Project Runway LTE &lt;/B&gt; - ang pinakaaabangan ko sa lahat! Pag naglabas na ng preview si Ate Lyka, hindi nako makapaghintay for it! Naglalaban laban ang mga bakla ala Project Runway. They will design a cohesive collection and they will let the audience vote. Dapat may order ng iyong pagboto kundi void ang boto mo. Kasama sa rules ang mang-okray ng collection. At grabeh mang-okray ang ibang mag readers. Kaya nga nagkaron ng season na hindi mo alam kung kaninong collection yung suot nung mga designers. Sa early seasons kasi, kung sya ang designer, sya na din ang model. Kaya hindi na pwede ang favouritism both sa pang-ookray at pagboto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam ang nangyari pero merong time na naging &lt;b&gt;The Lyka Bergen Show&lt;/b&gt; yung name nung blogsite na yun. Hindi ko na rin tinanong kasi syempre medyo personal na yun. Pero nagtuloy ang buhay ng pagbloblog sa site na yun. Hanggang sa parang naging okay na tapos naging &lt;b&gt;Lyka Bergen and her step sisters&lt;/B&gt; yung title tapos ngayon &lt;b&gt;Las Tres Estrellas Redux&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nameet ko na din in person sina Ate Lyka at Ms. Ekra. Nasa Pinas sila for a short duration at sakto naka-set yung get together ng Rainbow Bloggers Philippines. Mabait sila in person. We met up in Malate with Yffar, Oliver and Yajnat. Chikka chikka lang sa mga buhay buhay. They are so easy to talk too. Libre pa nga ni Ate Lyka yung mga beer ko. Hihi! Balak ata akong lasingin. Ambait tlaga nila, nagtext pa si Ate Lyka saken bago sila magfly. Sabi nya mag-aral daw ako mabuti. Hanggang ngayon nakasave pa din sa phone ko yung number nya. Ewan ko lang kung yun pa din ang gamit nya. 4th year college pa ko nung meet up na yun eh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang isa sa hindi ko makakalimutan sa pagiging avid reader ng blog nila Ate Lyka ay maka-sort of rubbing elbows yung who’s who sa gay blogosphere. Constant commenters dun sina Mugen, Ms. Mel Beckham, Mandaya Moore-Orliz, Kiks, Geisha, at marami pang iba! Nakakastarstruck lang. Kasi bigatin nung mga kasama kong kumokoment. Nakakalerkeylerks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaay kakamiss! Siguro talagang busy lang sila kaya hindi na sila masyadong nakakapagpost regularly. Pero reader pa rin nila ako. Isa ang LTE sa dahilan kung bakit blogger pa din ako hanggang ngayon. Kaya forever reader nila ako. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/missing-las-tres-estrellas.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-797202726691396528?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/797202726691396528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=797202726691396528&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/797202726691396528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/797202726691396528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/missing-las-tres-estrellas.html' title='Missing Las Tres Estrellas'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-5694673609763284241</id><published>2011-08-24T19:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T19:13:15.190+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charmed'/><title type='text'>Wilberchie heart to heart</title><content type='html'>Naku paxenxa na at puro about sa kabiguan ng lovelife ko ang topic ko lately. Dahil nga nagkasakit ako ng isang linggo, wala akong ginawa kundi humilata, manuod ng DVD, at mag-isip. Isa yung nangyari samin ni monster sa mga napag-iisipan ko. Tsaka kung ano na yung gusto ko ngayon sa isang relationship at sa ideal guy ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinabi ko na ng ilang beses na para sakin talaga, nung makilala ko si monster, sya yung ideal guy ko. Wala nakong hihingin pang iba basta mahal nya lang ako. Pero dahil sa mga pagbabago sa mga pakikitungo nya, nasira nang lahat. Hanggang ngayon hindi ko pa din alam yung dahilan sa pagbabagong yun. Anyway, masyadong depressing ang topic na yan, move on tayo sa topics na gusto ko talagang i-share. Wihihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;&lt;b&gt;Charmed Power&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sabi ko nga, wala akong ginawa kundi manuod ng DVD. Sama mo na yung mga anime na nidownload ng mga friends ko na kinopya ko. So megang megang marathon ang drama ko. Kelan lang din kasi bumili ako ng Original season 4 DVD set ng Charmed. So kamusta naman ang marathon ko, tinapos ko lang ng isang araw. Wahahahha! Sa panunuod ko ulet ng aking favourite show, nakarelate ako dun sa isang character. Well apart sa pinakagusto yung power nya, ibang level din kasi talaga ang galing nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=310px-The_Seer1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/310px-The_Seer1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Seer&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakarelate ako kay The Seer played by Debbi Morgan. Well bukod sa fact na I always relate with the evil side, nakakarelate ako talaga sa character itself. The Seer acts as an adviser to The Source of all evil (the most powerful Demon and the leader of the Evil forces in the Charmed world). She’s qualified kasi ang power nya ay to see the future. Kaya nabibigyan nya ng warning si The Source sa mga threats and advices naman kung anung mga dapat gawin. May attitude din tong si The Seer (like me!), may initiative sya to do things on her own even at the back of The Source, all for the glory of The Source that she’s serving. (Yung the Source kasi title lang yun, kaya pwedeng mapalitan) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmp… relate na relate ako sa kanya. She’s instinctive and wise. Very loyal and authoritative. But she knows where her authority ends. She’s doing everything in her power for the greatness of The Source. Ganun din ako. Call me a slave, pero ganun ako magmahal eh. Kahit na hindi marecognize ang shine ko, basta yung mahal ko will be okay. I’ll help him shine to his greatness. Because behind a very great man, is a very loving dyosa. Naks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Secretary fetish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say that there are only two people in this world whom I became a devoted secretary. And up until now, I am still loyal to both of them. They are none other than Papa Jarry and Bunso. Yep, they were my former bosses in the Student Council. I love them. Kaya minsan nga kahit hindi ko na trabaho ginagawa ko pa din, all for the glory of their respective offices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil sa naexperience ko maging secretary for two years, ewan ko, parang ok na din sakin kahit secretarial job yung ibigay saken. Pwede akong technical secretary, such as an engineer’s secretary. Masaya kasi ako pag nakakatulong ako eh. Bukod pa dun, fit na fit saken yan kasi multi-tasker ako. Nasanay nung college na maraming ginagawa kaya ngayon nabobore pag walang ginagawa. Wahahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2588-377892497.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/2588-377892497.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ren Mikihara&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumasok sa usapan yang secretary kasi nanuod din ako ng Full Metal Panic Fumoffu. Nakarelate ako dun sa Student Council Secretary na si Mikihara. May romantic relationship kasi sila nung Student Council President eh. Well sort of. Tapos super duper loyal dun sa President, lagi syang nasa right hand side sa likod nung president. Lagi syang ready to help para sa president. Haaaay! So like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;&lt;b&gt;Knight in Shining Armor&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ebbee7af584537aec15312006b21700f1224162762_full.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/ebbee7af584537aec15312006b21700f1224162762_full.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sousuke Sagara&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa Full Metal Panic pa din, inggit na inggit ako kay Chidori. Meron syang Sousuke na laging andyan para alagaan sya. Although syempre kulang sa “real world” sense tong si Sousuke pero he’s very dependable naman in terms of his expertise. Iba din kasi yung may taong handang protektahan ka at alagaan ka. Favorite ko na yung episode 3 ng Fumoffu, yun yung pumunta sila sa beach. Tapos akala ni Sousuke na nakidnap si Chidori at “tinotorture”. Biruin mo, natalo nya ang tatlong French Army warriors para lang iligtas si Chidori. Haaaay! Kakainggit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nablog ko na din to before pero since nasa topic ikwento ko na din ulet. Gusto kong magkaron ng sarli kong Gilford:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tcdcgs009.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/tcdcgs009.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gilford&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Gilford ay ang loyal knight ni Princess Cornelia mula sa anime na Code Geass. Super loyal sya sa kanyang prinsesa na kahit pa wala physically si Cornelia, all he does is in the name of his Princess. Haaaay! Kakainggit! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;&lt;b&gt;My dream&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangarap kong makilala yung knight ko na magiging loyal saken. Yung proprotektahan ako, at mamamahalin. At in return, mamamahalin ko rin sya at magiging loyal sa kanya. Ako ang magiging pinakamagaling na secretary sa buhay nya. Gagawin ko lahat para lang maging maayos sya sa professional at personal life nya. Dahil ganun ako magmahal, ibinibigay ko lahat. Hindi ko nga lang alam kung gano katagal ako ulet maghihintay. Pero kung matagal man, sana yung totoo nah, wag nang fake katulad nung nangyari nung nakaraan. Baka mabaliw nako ng tuluyan eh! Hihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/wilberchie-heart-to-heart.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-5694673609763284241?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/5694673609763284241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=5694673609763284241&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5694673609763284241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5694673609763284241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/wilberchie-heart-to-heart.html' title='Wilberchie heart to heart'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-2546635482114647640</id><published>2011-08-24T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T17:44:29.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Math'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iskul bukul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proud to be ChE'/><title type='text'>Stoichiometry Problem 8</title><content type='html'>Barium Carbonate is commercially important as a basis for the manufacture of other barium compounds. In its manufacture, BaS is 1st prepared by heating the natural sulphate barytes with Carbon. The BaS is extracted from this mass with water and the solution is treated with Sodium Carbonate to precipitate the barium. In the operation of such process it is found that the solution of barium sulphide formed contains also some calcium sulphide, originating from impurities in the barytes. The solution is treated with sodium carbonate, and the precipitated mass of calcium and barium Carbonates is filtered off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is found that 16.45 kg of dry precipitate are removed from each 100 kg of filtrate collected. The analysis of the precipitate is 9.9% CaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/suB&gt; and 90.1% BaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;. The analysis of the filtrate is 6.85% Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;S, 2.25% Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/suB&gt;CO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt; and 90.9% H&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;O. The sodium carbonate for precipitation was added in the form of anhydrous soda ash which contained CaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt; as an impurity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calculate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)	% Excess Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/suB&gt;CO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b)	Composition of sulphide solution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c)	Composition of dry soda ash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=0 width=100%&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;BaS&lt;br /&gt;CaS&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;+   Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/suB&gt;CO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;→&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;BaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;+  Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;S&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;anhydrous with&lt;br /&gt;CaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt; impurity&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;Precipitate&lt;br /&gt;16.45 kg per 100 kg filtrate&lt;br /&gt;9.9% CaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90.1% BaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;filtrate&lt;br /&gt;6.85% Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;2.25% Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/suB&gt;CO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/suB&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90.9% H&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;O&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basis: 100 kg filtrate &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we have a basis of 100 kg filtrate we will have the following masses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.85 kg Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;S  → formed from rxn of BaS and CaS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.25 kg Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;CO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt; → unreacted Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;CO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90.9 kg H&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;O → water from Sulfide Solution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.45 kg precipitate → combined mass of Barium and Calcium Carbonates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Find % excess Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;CO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;sub&gt;reacted&lt;/sub&gt; Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;CO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/SUB&gt; = (6.85) [Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;CO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/suB&gt;]/[Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/suB&gt;S] = 11.56 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;% excess&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;=&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;unreacted&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reacted + unreacted&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;x&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;100%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;=&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;2.25&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.56 + 2.25&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;x&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;100%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;=&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td colspan=3&gt;19.47%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solving for additional masses, Let:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x = mass of Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/suB&gt;S formed from rxn of BaS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y = mass of CaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt; impurity from dry soda ash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;sub&gt;BaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/sub&gt; = 16.45(0.901) = x [BaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/suB&gt;]/[Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;S]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x = 5.86 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;sub&gt;precipitate&lt;/suB&gt; = mass of BaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt; formed + mass of CaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt; formed from rxn + mass of CaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt; from dry soda ash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.45 = x [BaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/suB&gt;]/[Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;S] + (6.85-x) [CaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/suB&gt;]/[Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;S] + y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y = 0.3580 kg &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) composition of Sulfide Solution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;sub&gt;BaS&lt;/suB&gt; = 5.86 [BaS]/[Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;S] = 12.72 kg = 12.17%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;sub&gt;CaS&lt;/suB&gt; = (6.85-5.86) [CaS]/[Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;S] = 0.9138 kg = 0.87%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;sub&gt;water&lt;/suB&gt; = 90.9 kg = 86.96%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;sub&gt;total&lt;/sub&gt; Sulfide Solution = 104. 5338 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) composition of dry soda ash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mass Na&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;CO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt; = 11.56 kg = 97%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mass CaCO&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt; = 0.3580 kg = 3%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mass total dry soda ash = 11.918 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/stoichiometry-problem-8.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-2546635482114647640?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/2546635482114647640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=2546635482114647640&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2546635482114647640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2546635482114647640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/stoichiometry-problem-8.html' title='Stoichiometry Problem 8'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-239053215951264837</id><published>2011-08-24T01:24:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T15:40:07.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papaness'/><title type='text'>Anticipating Glee Season 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=orig-16971351.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/orig-16971351.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to my Hubby Damian for winning The Glee Project!!! OMFG!!! Super naeexcite nako sa September 20!!! May dagdag na pogi nanaman sa glee!!! yey!!! Bet na bet ko talaga yang si Hubby Damian eh. Twing nakikita ko syang nakangiti, natutunaw ang panty ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naloka talaga ako nung ni-announce na si Sam ang nanalo. Nadepress nako kagad nun. Buti nlang eh sinabi din agad na pati sya eh panalo din!!! Good choice talaga!!! Gogogo Hubby!!! kaya mo yan!!! I'll support you all the way!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you! hihih! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/anticipating-glee-season-3.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-239053215951264837?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/239053215951264837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=239053215951264837&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/239053215951264837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/239053215951264837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/anticipating-glee-season-3.html' title='Anticipating Glee Season 3'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-5626412748224922075</id><published>2011-08-23T13:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T13:08:46.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart moments'/><title type='text'>email email</title><content type='html'>Pag nagsesend ako ng email, matapos lumabas ang message sent prompt, pumupunta pa ako sa sent folder para icheck kung talagang nasend talaga yung message. As usual, may nahagip nanaman ang mata ko na isang email address. Nacurious ako kung anong sinend ko sa monster na yun kaya niclick ko yung link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=video.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/video.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width=100%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natawa nalang ako. Natawa ako at napangiti. Wala pa akong kamalay malay neto na hindi pala nya ako mahal. Basta ginawa ko lang yung sa tingin ko ay tama nung time na yun. Obvious naman sa message ko na mahal na mahal ko sya. Pero hindi ako malungkot. I let him go, not because he left me, but because I need to do it for myself. Kaya kahit may kirot sa puso ko, ultimately it was for my sake. At masaya ako ngayon kasi nakakabangon ako ng wala nang dapat pang isipin pah. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/email-email.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-5626412748224922075?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/5626412748224922075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=5626412748224922075&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5626412748224922075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/5626412748224922075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/email-email.html' title='email email'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-7437246195065565091</id><published>2011-08-17T20:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:46:29.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Messeage'/><title type='text'>The Dying Dyosa</title><content type='html'>Nung Monday August 15, 2011, Feeling ko talaga mamamatay nako. Grabeh yung nangyari saken. Dahil may costochondritis ako, bawat galaw ko, sumamasaket yung sternum ko. Tapos tumaas ng hanggang 39.2 &lt;sup&gt;o&lt;/sup&gt;C yung body temp ko. Samahan mo pa ng super saket ng ulo, grabeh! Killer talaga!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero I survived!! kaya back to normal na ulet!!! yeah bah!!! Madami lang po akong dapat gawin muna kaya hindi ako masyadong makakapagblog lately. Pero I'll be back! hihi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/dying-dyosa.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-7437246195065565091?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/7437246195065565091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=7437246195065565091&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7437246195065565091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7437246195065565091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/dying-dyosa.html' title='The Dying Dyosa'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1723266050270557371</id><published>2011-08-16T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T20:45:09.984+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><title type='text'>Broken Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Don’t have a relationship with a person who doesn’t love himself. Happy people love themselves first before they love others…&lt;br /&gt;-TheNotebookOfLove&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag may nagtatanong saken ng: “What are your regrets in life?”, usually wala akong maisagot. Until now… I don’t really treat my failures as something to be regretted. Kasi naniniwala ako na those failures happened because they have a reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very first regret is that I gave my treasure to him. I’m talking about my copy of “Mga Munting Tinig”. I know, AMBABAW diba? I bought it when I when I was still a student. Imagine, My baon was like 100 pesos a day only, fare and food included, classes and organization work from 9am to 9pm, dota with the boys, to come up with 475 pesos to buy the copy is one heck of TGIS (Tiis Gutom Ipon Salapi)! So apart from the very world class content of that film, it’s really special because of the way that I got it for myself. I remember the time when I first watched it. I thought of going public after graduation. I’ll teach in public schools because I think that I can really help out. It’s really one of the big reasons why I wanted to become a teacher. I know I can help out, I know I can reach out. And I’ll do it in the best way I know I can. Good thing my friends slapped me out of it, literally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I insisted that he take it. I really wanted him to have it. I know that he loves the movie. Just like I do. The sad thing is that, even after giving him that very special item, he still thinks that I’m ruining his life. He said so; I don’t think someone will just say that on impulse. There must be something in him that thinks that I really do am ruining his life. That is what I don’t understand. And he doesn’t want to explain. I am left with all these questions. I don’t even know where or how to start to answer them. Haaaaay… It’s just sad that even after giving him that special treasure, he still chose to leave me. I’ve regretted it ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the biggest regret that I have in my life is that I shared my dream with him, and he did nothing but shatter it to pieces. It’s not every day that you meet someone with the same level of passion towards education as me. I shared my dream with him because I believed that I found someone who understands my passion. This dream I’m talking about is what I entitled Project enREACH. It’s an online academic assistance and scholarship information site. We are supposed to be the moderators of the website. We talked about the things that we can do there. He can continue his discussion there just in case the kids will have more questions. Or they lack time in the classroom that they would need to discuss it more. Things like that. Then on my end, I will handle the technical, clerical, and administrative aspects of the project. Of course, I’ll also pitch in in the discussion, especially in my subjects. We talked about this dream even before I told him I love him. That is why I was shattered when he told me he doesn’t need the website anymore. For me, it wasn’t just my dream anymore, it was our dream. All the plans that we talked about simply vanished just because he said he didn’t need it anymore. We could have still continued the Project even just as friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to pick up the pieces of my shattered dreams one by one. Honestly, it’s hard. I entrusted my dream to someone whom I thought understands the importance and the fulfilment of the project to me, but I was not only disappointed, I was shattered and betrayed. Every time I remember the time that we talked about the project, tears just keeps rushing to my eyes. I will always regret the fact that I shared my dream to a monster that did nothing but tear my dream to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the time he told me he didn’t love me, I’ve always exuded strength. There are tons of people who asked me if I’m ok. Like a robot I always gave them a very cheerful reply. But there are those days when the pain catches up to me. Days when I feel that I’m not that strong. Up until now, I still cry because I still think about the questions that I have in my mind. I don’t know why but despite the overwhelming hatred that I have for him. Part of me just doesn’t cease to love him. Although I can feel that my love is slowly dissipating, I just don’t get the reason why it just can’t puff away like a smoke. No matter how hard I try to throw away the questions I have in my mind, I just can’t seem to forget about them. Am I really just a toy for him? That he only talked to me because he had spare time? And now that he is “busy” with his work he would just simply tuck me away? Or am I just a pawn in his little game of revenge? He just did everything to exact revenge on my friend. And I was his prime target because I was easily manipulated. I always look at the positive sides of people but I don’t have any more explanation to counter these statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that the monster won’t enter my life again. I pray that he wouldn’t have the chance to talk to me, see me, and hurt me. I pray that he be tamed in his cage and never be able to shatter other people dreams again. I pray that the people around him be safe to the ferocious monster that hides in his gentle persona. I pray that no person be once again be a victim of his predatory instincts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate this song to myself. Although in context it’s not really a song for me. But the message it’s trying to portray really is something that I must put into mind. I also dedicate this song to this special boy who is experiencing the same thing as I do. This one’s for you too PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DE9YiFTxClU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And I promise… That it’s not your fault… It was never your fault&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember that too PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/broken-angel.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1723266050270557371?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1723266050270557371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1723266050270557371&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1723266050270557371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1723266050270557371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/broken-angel.html' title='Broken Angel'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DE9YiFTxClU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1366798747664257724</id><published>2011-08-10T13:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:28:00.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iskul bukul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geeky stuff'/><title type='text'>Usapang Thesis</title><content type='html'>Para mainspire si Green Breaker na ishare yung Thesis nya, sige ako na muna ang magkwekwento ng akin. Sabi ko nga sa kanya, let be geeks be geeks! Whahahahah! Pero syempre explain ko pa din ng mabuti para hindi masyadong technical. Okay, so simulan natin sa title. Ang title ng thesis ko ay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Removal of Nickel (II) ions in aqueous solution by Adsorption using&lt;br /&gt;Gamma Irradiated Carboxymethyl Kappa Carrageenan&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosebleed ba? Sige simulan ko idiscuss kung ano ba ang Kappa-Carrageenan. Ang carrageenan ay isang uri ng red seaweed. May tatlong uri ng extract na pwedeng makuha sa red seaweed na ito: Kappa-carrageenan, Iota-carrageenan, at lambda-carrageenan. Nagkakaiba lang ang mga extract na ito sa capability nila mag-gel (magcoagulate, maging gelatin). Ginagamit ang carrageenan mostly sa food industry. May food grade carrageenan kasi. Ginagamit syang gelling agent at stabilizer. One example eh ingredient yan sa nabibili mung gulaman powder sa super market. Ginagamit din sya para mas maging creamy ice cream (thesis to nung taga Singapore na nagpresent sa Regional Symposium on Chemical Engineering), sa paggawa ng meatballs as a binding agent, at sa kung anik anik pah! Balik tayo sa thesis, pinili yung Kappa-carrageenan among the three dahil sa ability nitong gumawa ng strong and rigid gels na firm to touch. Malaki yung potential ng carrageenan kasi Pilipinas ang largest producer nito sa Asia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang Nickel ay isang uri ng Heavy Metal. Eto yung mga Metals sa periodic table na may mataas na Atomic Weight. Ang pinakamalaking concern in general sa mga heavy metals ay hindi sila nagdedegrade. Hindi sila nabubulok kasi element sila. Elements ang pinaka-basic na substance. Kaya pag napunta sa body of water ang mga heavy metals, magsesettle lang sila sa bottom at kahit lumipas pa ang 50 million years, heavy metal pa din sya. Eh may chance na ma-ingest yun ng mga sea creatures like fishes. Tapos, huhulihin natin yung mga isdang yun at gagawin natin laman tyan. Ayun, mapupunta sa katawan natin yung Heavy metal that can cause very grave diseases. Other examples of Heavy metals are: Mercury, Lead, Arsenic, Chromium. Siguro naman aware kayo sa Mercury Poisoning? Yung pinapalitan yung Calcium sa buto nung mercury tas maninigas yung katawan mo? Ay afraid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ang kaibahan ng ABSORPTION sa ADSORPTION? Sa ABSORPTION, pumapasok sa loob ng sorbent yung inaabsorb nya. Example, yung sponge at tubig, inaabsorb nung sponge yung tubig pag binabasa mo yun. Another example, bulak at astringent. Pag naglagay ka ng astringent sa bulak, iaabsorb ng bulak yun. Pag ADSORPTION naman, dumidikit lang sa outer part nung sorbent yung substance. Example, pag naghuhugas ka na mamantikang kawali. Pag pinahid mo yung sponge dun sa nanikit na oil sa kawali, didikit yung ibang oil sa sponge. Hindi yun inabsorb ng sponge kundi nag-adsorb yung oil sa surface nung sponge. Dun sa bulak at astringent, pag kapahid mo sa fezlak mo at naging madumi yung bulak, inadsorb na nung bulak yung dumi sa face mu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay eto na ang medyo madugo. Sana maexplain ko sya ng maayos in layman’s term. Ito ay medyo advanced organic chemistry. Organic chemistry is the study of mainly carbon and its constituents. Basically pag sinabing organic ang isang bagay, may carbon yun. Ang carrageenan ay organic kasi mula sa biological source ito eh. Para madali nyong maimagine ang itsura ng isang Carrageenan chain, magdrawing ng isang rectangle. Tapos lagyan mo ng linya yung apat na point nun diagonally outward. Bawat dulo nung diagonal na yun may –OH. Oxygen na may katabing Hydrogen. So ang ginawa namin ni-&lt;i&gt;Carboxymethylate&lt;/I&gt; namin yung Carrageenan. Ibig sabihin, tinanggal namin yung Hydrogen na katabi nung Oxygen at pinalitan yun ng Methyl constituent. Methyl in symbol is –CH&lt;sub&gt;3&lt;/sub&gt;. So imbes na –OH yung nandun sa dulo nung mga diagonal, magiging –OCH3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunod, pinaliguan namin ng Gamma Radiation yung mga gel samples namin. Para magcross-link yung mga Methyl Constituents. Crosslink ibig sabihin mag-vovolt-in yung mga Carbon nung methyl. Bali mawawala yung mga Hydrogen tapos lahat nung –OC magcrocross. Kung baga pinalayas nilang lahat yung katabi nilang tatlong Hydrogen atom tapos sila yung nagdikit dikit. Parang nagreunion yung yung mga Carbon atom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple nalang yung mga sumunod. Binabad lang namin yung gel sa simulated wastewater na puno ng Nickel ion. Since magiging unstable yung crosslink kasi nag-introduce ng heavy metal ion na may positive charge, mawawala sa pakacrosslink yung mga Carbon atoms, at sa kanila didikit yung mga Nickel ions na nasa wastewater. Tapos pinatest namin using Atomic Absorption Spectrophotometer yung before and after babad nung mga samples. Tapos ayun effective naman. Pero syempre marami pang parameters yung experiments namin. Masyado nang technical kaya hindi ko na ikawekwento yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahalaga yung Thesis namin kasi mahal magpatreat ng waste water na may heavy metal. Gingamitan yun ng Ion exchange process. Eh in general ang hirap ng theory nun. Ang mahal mahal pa. At least here we are offering a simple yet cost effective way of treating heavy metal contaminated waste water. Bukod pa sa actual application nya na makakatulong maiwasan yung heavy metal contamination sa mga water sources and even seafood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually mukha ngang pang BS Chem tong thesis na to eh. Pero pwede kasi syang iapply sa industry. Kelangan lang itest yung effectivity nya on actual Waste water. Iniisip ko nga pag napagtripan ko mag MS ng Chemical Engineering, baka ito nalang yung ituloy ko. Kulang pa kasi sya on actual Chemical Engineering setting eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi Joe! Ikaw naman! Hihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big time yung Thesis Adviser ko dyan! One of the prominent Filipino Chemist! Pag nabasa mo yung apelido nya, alam mo nah! Lumeleveling sya! Hihi! Mag-ate silang Chemist na saksakan ng galing! Yun nah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/usapang-thesis.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1366798747664257724?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1366798747664257724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1366798747664257724&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1366798747664257724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1366798747664257724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/usapang-thesis.html' title='Usapang Thesis'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1181603591784686872</id><published>2011-08-09T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T21:00:24.376+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kabadingan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Finally!!!</title><content type='html'>Nung isang taon ko pa to nipropromote! Finally ipapalabas na sa sa Aug 31!!! Woohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=zombadings.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/zombadings.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super duper excited na for this!!! Grabeh!!! isang taon ko to inintay!!! Woohoo!!! Aug 31 is the Zomba Day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Aanhin pa ang mga halaman sa Plants vs Zombies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung may Flower power din ang mga baklitang zombies!!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NaWWi6oCw8E" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isa lang ang masasabi ng mga baklang zombie na itey! Braiiiiiiiiins!!! *Birit ala Regine Velasquez*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/finally.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1181603591784686872?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1181603591784686872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1181603591784686872&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1181603591784686872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1181603591784686872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/finally.html' title='Finally!!!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NaWWi6oCw8E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-9078257113886818277</id><published>2011-08-08T20:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T20:27:36.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>KABOBOHAN!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=4 color=red&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning: The following text contains foul languages.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakainis! Peste! Peste! Peste! Nakakfrustrate na yang lalakeng yan ah! Pinipilit ko to let him go in a positive way. Kahit pa nasasaktan ako in the process pinipilit ko, para lang mapreserve ko yung image ng lalaking sobra sobra kong minahal. Pero heto binibigyan lang nya ako ng negative feelings sa kanya ulet! Ang saya saya ng araw ko habang focus ako sa pagtuturo ng Differential Equations kay Bunso tapos magmemessage sya ng ganun! Peste talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagmessage sya na tigilan ko na yung pagcocomment dun sa mga project ng mga estudyante nya sa Facebook page na ginawa para dun. Nagugulat daw yung mga bata kasi may nagcocoment sa gawa nila. Baka daw mabigla sa pagcritique ko at hindi na gumawa pa ulet ng mga tula or slogan. Bilang guro ayaw daw nyang mangyari yun. Tumaas ang kilay ko at sinabi ko sa kanya na hindi naman siguro ganun kababaw yung mga estudyante nya para isipin yun. Bukod pa dun, sabi nya saken dati na sinabi nya sa mga bata na ibang tao ang magcocomment dun sa mga gawa nila. Kaya nga ginawa yung Fan page na yun para ishowcase yung  mga gawa nila at magcocomment ang ibang tao. Sinabi nya din sakin nung nagkita kami para ibigay ko sa kanya yung ticket ng HP 7.2 na i-e-encourage nya yung mga bestfriends nya pati yung mga dati nyang co-teachers na magcomment dun. Tapos sasabihin nya saken na nagugulat ang mga bata?! Ha! Isa pa! meron akong nakausap na estudyante sa page na yun na nagsabi saken na ok daw na magcomment ako para gawin nilang reference yun in the future! Meron din mga nag-add saken sa mga estudyante nya! Sinabi ko sa kanya na I’m a fair judge. Kung maganda naman kinokomentan ko naman nang maganda. Tapos nagbibigay ako ng suggestions or follow up questions kung meron akong nakitang hindi masyadong angkop or kulang sa kaisipan. Dagdag ko pa, kung meron syang gustong sabihin, direchohin na nya ako, sabihin nya without excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumegwey! Aba! Sinasabi nya lang daw na wag nang magcomment dun sa mga projects kasi tapos na sya. Wala naman daw syang gustong ipahiwatig. Alisin ko na daw syang Admin nung page kasi ayaw daw nyang magcomment kasi sinabi nya sa mga bata na hindi sya magcocomment. Hindi daw nya magawa yun on his own kasi hindi daw nya alam yung password dahil ako yung gumawa ng page na yun. Salubong na yung kilay ko nung nagreply ako! EH BAT DI NALANG KAYA NYA IDELETE??? Ayaw nya daw idelete kasi gusto nyang mapreserve yung mga projects. EH PUTA!!! BAKIT PA KELANGAN TANGGALIN SYA AS ADMIN? Dahil ayaw nyang magcomment?! Bakit? May lalabas bang comment dun galing sa account nya kung hindi sya ang nagtype nun?! Kung ayaw nya magcomment edi wag syang magcomment! TANG INA EH!!! THIS IS BEYOND STUPIDITY! Hindi ko maconnect ang pagtanggal sa kanya as Admin nung page na yun sa ayaw nya magcomment! Pwede ka pa din magcomment kahit hindi ka admin basta ni-like mo yung page! LECHE! DI KO ALAM KUNG ANONG KLASENG KABOBOHAN TO! Kung meron syang gustong sabihin saken sana dinidirecho nya ko! PUTANG INA! HINDI AKO KASING HINA NG INAAKALA NYA! Tapos nung nafrustrate na sya sa mga reply ko sasabihin nya sakin na idelete nalang yung page?! KUNG HINDI DIN GAGO EH! ANU BANG KABOBOHAN TO?! Kaya sinabi ko sa kanya na gagawin ko lang ang gusto nya kung magbibigay sya saken ng logical explanation. I resent doing things na wala namang saysay at bukod pa dun ay saksakan ng BOBO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko talaga maintindihan kung bakit ganyan sya! Anu ba talagang problema nya saken? TANG INA! WALANG AKONG GINAWA KUNDI INTINDIHIN AT MAHALIN SYA! SINASAKTAN KO SARILI KO PARA LANG MAGING MANHID AT MAKAMOVE ON NAKO! PERO TANG INA! HINDI GANYAN ANG LALAKING MINAHAL KO! Ang lalaking minahal ko ay cool, smart, at opinionated! BAKIT GANYAN NGAYON? Bakit walang logic ang mga ginagawa nya? Alam kong when reason ends faith begins pero ayokong maging faithful sa wala man lang kahit konti sense ang mga ginagawa. TANG INA TALAGA!!! Hindi ako nagmahal ng isang BOBO. Alam kong hinde! BULLSHIT! Kung mahirap ang facebook edi sana hindi lahat ng tao may account dun. Yung kanto boy sa compshop kung saan ako nag-iinternet, may sariling Fanpage yung grupo nila. I’m sure kung ang uhuging kanto boy na yun eh kayang magmaintain ng isang Fanpage, isang college graduate kayang kaya din! Partida may laptop na sya! Pwedeng pwede nyang iexplore yung features nun! Siguro naman by mere logic eh naiisip nya na pagni-unlike mo yung page di ka na pede magcomment! Kaya hindi ko maintindihan yung bakit may KABOBOHAN syang ganyan na ginagawa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayaw magcomment! Edi pabayaan na lang nya! Iwan na nya as is kung hindi din nya pala gagamitin! Ayaw naman paerase pero ayaw gamitin! Edi ganun nalang yun! Hindi naman magmemessage yun kung walang gagalaw dun! Pwede ka pa din naman magcomment kahit hindi ka admin basta i-like mo lang yung page! KABOBOHAN! Ako nga hindi nakakareceive ng updates dun sa page na yun. Pinuntahan ko pa yun sa page index para lang makita at mabasa yung mga gawa nung mga bata. Eh sabihin na lang nya na alisin ko sarili ko as an admin edi mas naintindihan ko yung gusto nya! Whether I’m part of the page or not wala naman din magbabago eh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST DON’T GET THE FACT WHY YOU’RE SO DESPERATE TO GET RID OF ME! PUTANG INA! PUTA KA! Bakit kasi hindi mo na lang ako direchohin? SABIHIN MO SA MUKHA KO NA MAWALA NAKO SA BUHAY MO!!! TAKOT KANG MAGMUKHANG MASAMA? GUSTO MO BA BIGYAN KITA NG INSTANCE NA IKAW ANG MASAMA?!  TANG INA! WAG KANG MAGMALINIS! ALAM NATIN PAREHO NA HINDI KA MALINIS! GAGO KA! HINDI AKO TANGA! I CAN READ BETWEEN THE LINES! DUWAG KA LANG KAYA HINDI MO YUN MASABI SA MUKHA KO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a senseless person! I can’t believe I fell so deeply in love to such an idiot! AYOKO NA TALAGA SA MGA BOBO!!! BAWAL NA ANG MGA BOBO SA BUHAY NG DYOSANG ITO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/kabobohan.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-9078257113886818277?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/9078257113886818277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=9078257113886818277&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/9078257113886818277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/9078257113886818277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/kabobohan.html' title='KABOBOHAN!!!!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-8341740158332885215</id><published>2011-08-07T12:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T12:09:41.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><title type='text'>Memories with somebody</title><content type='html'>Nag-aayos ako ng ilang files sa mail ko nang matambad yng mata ko sa isang folder. &lt;i&gt;Gel&lt;/I&gt;. Nanigas ako sa kinauupuan ko. Nanginig bigla yung kamay ko na may hawak ng mouse at may kirot akong naramdaman sa puso ko. I gathered myself at nagclick ng isang file. Napaluha ako sa nabasa ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Angel:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;nakakain na ako nagpasabay sa delivery ng food&lt;br /&gt;may retreat kami sa baguio on may 25-27&lt;br /&gt;ang bilis hehehehehe&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Whil&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;sa oath taking ko... =(&lt;br /&gt;pero at least makilala mo n yung mga co teachers mo. =D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Angel&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;yun nga din naisip ko eh walang uwian&lt;br /&gt;need eh&lt;br /&gt;required kami umattend&lt;br /&gt;lalo ako bagong teacher&lt;br /&gt;asarrr&lt;br /&gt;di ako makakapunta sa oath mo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s773.photobucket.com/albums/yy17/wilberchie/ChE%20oathtaking/?action=view&amp;amp;current=oath.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i773.photobucket.com/albums/yy17/wilberchie/ChE%20oathtaking/oath.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s773.photobucket.com/albums/yy17/wilberchie/ChE%20oathtaking/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dyosa.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i773.photobucket.com/albums/yy17/wilberchie/ChE%20oathtaking/dyosa.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" align=left height=25% width=25%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gustong gusto ko sya nun pumunta sa Oathtaking ko bilang isang Chemical Engineer. Kahit pa magexpense ako para sa isa pang ticket basta gusto ko andun sya. Pero sadyang hindi sya pinayagan kasi may official trip sya sa araw ng Oathtaking ko. Nanghihinayang man ako kasi wala sya sa isa sa pinakamahalagang araw ng buhay ko, alam ko rin kasi na para sa trabaho nya yun kaya hindi sya makakapunta. Ang date ng Oath taking ko ay isang buwan matapos nyang bumalik ulet sa buhay ko. Alam kong mabilis pero gusto ko talaga sanang andun sya. It's like my big gesture to show him how important he is to me. Siguro it will mean a lot to me kung yung taong tinatangi ko yung unang magsasabi saken ng &lt;i&gt;"Congratulations Engr. Whil"&lt;/I&gt;. Pangarap nalang yun. Dahil huli na. Tapos na. Lahat ay tapos nah.&lt;br /&gt;At ngayon na nawala na sya ng tuluyan. Wala na akong choice kundi tanggapin nalang na lahat ng nangyari samin ay nakaraan na. They are nothing more but memories. Memories na bumuo ng pagkatao ko. Memories na ngayon ay unti-unti ko nang binibitawan. Dahil sa huli... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas masaya na syang wala ako...&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/memories-with-somebody.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-8341740158332885215?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/8341740158332885215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=8341740158332885215&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8341740158332885215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8341740158332885215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/memories-with-somebody.html' title='Memories with somebody'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i773.photobucket.com/albums/yy17/wilberchie/ChE%20oathtaking/th_oath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-6381645273704916843</id><published>2011-08-04T09:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T10:00:01.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Mga Luha sa Dilim</title><content type='html'>Para naman magkasaysay ang pagiging broken hearted ko, naisipan ko sumali saLuha writing contest ni &lt;a href="http://susulatako.blogspot.com/2011/07/luha-mo-sa-pakontest-ko.html" target="_blank"&gt;Iyakhin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=luhasadilim.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/luhasadilim.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=690 width=500&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired ito nung gabing sinabi ni Angel na hindi nya ako totoong minahal. Yung gabing naconfirm ko yung suspicion ko. Yung gabing gumuho yung mundo ko. Ewan ko ba. Alam ko naman na hindi nya akong kayang mahalin kahit kailan pero di ko alam kung bakit mahal na mahal na mahal ko pa din sya hanggang ngayon. Parang naging phase lang yung galit ko sa kanya. Pero alam kong mas masaya na sya ngayon na wala ako. Mas nakakapagtrabaho na sya ng maayos dahil wala ako. Mas maayos na sya kasi wala ako. Yun nalang yung iniisip ko kaya nakakaya kong bumangon araw araw kahit na alam kong hindi nya ako iniisip. Mas masaya na sya. Kaya kahit papano, dapat matahimik nako. Mahal na mahal na mahal ko pa din sya. Gagawin ko syang inspirasyon ko para makamit lahat ng bagay na gusto ko sa career ko. Hindi man nya ako mapatawad. Gagawin ko lahat para ipakita sa kanya ang mga kaya ko pang gawin. Sa ganun, maisip nya na kahit pa hindi maganda ang paghihiwalay namin, nagdulot pa din yun ng magandang bagay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lang ang minahal ko ng ganito Angel. Ikaw lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/mga-luha-sa-dilim.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-6381645273704916843?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/6381645273704916843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=6381645273704916843&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6381645273704916843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6381645273704916843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/mga-luha-sa-dilim.html' title='Mga Luha sa Dilim'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-448005721920842740</id><published>2011-08-03T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T13:34:08.099+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime'/><title type='text'>Entelechy</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=253617_1834154293943_1243008256_31764601_3085990_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/253617_1834154293943_1243008256_31764601_3085990_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" hieght=75% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kagabi, pinanuod ko ulet yung favorite episode ko ng anime series na Clannad. Coincidentally, yun din yung last episode ng series. Ang Clannad kasi more on love story sya. Kaya talagang pang girl talaga yung anime na to. Hindi ko lang alam kung bakit lahat ng friends kong boys eh gustong gusto din yan. Mga romantics kasi siguro! Wihi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto ang synopsis ng episode na yan courtesy of Wiki:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Tomoyo is secretly going out with Tomoya. Tomoyo's relationship with Tomoya spreads fast in school, the school bodies try to separate Tomoyo and Tomoya, in hope Tomoyo will concentrate more in her position. With Tomoya worrying about his delinquent status will hold down Tomoyo, Tomoya reluctantly breaks up with Tomoyo. After several months, Tomoyo meets up with Tomoya, telling him that she successfully saved the cherry blossom trees from being cut down but she lost something in return: her time with Tomoya. She then confesses to Tomoya that she wants only him and will follow him to the odd ends. Tomoya is touched by her words and decides to resume being lovers.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naiyak ako ulet. Feeling ko kasi ako si Tomoyo (yung girl, see the girl above). I lost something. I lost part of me. At kahit na mas maayos yung set-up nung nagbreak sila, si Tomoya pa din yung inaalala nya. Wala syang ginawa kundi magmasid lang. Kaso I'm not strong like her. Strong enough na magawa yun. Ang magmasid lang. Hindi ko kaya. Pero ako, just like what she did, kakalimutan ko kung gaano ako kagaling para lang makasama ang pinakamamahal ko. Hindi ko kailangan lahat ng awards or academic excellence. Basta kasama ko lang sya. Naiyak ako ng bonggang bongga nung nagyakapan sila sa snow! ROMANTIC EVERLEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matapos ang nakakalokang iyakan. Winasak ng kantang ito ang puso ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DyGNfbKkMVE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angels Cry&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Mariah Carey feat Ne-yo&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariah:&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have walked away&lt;br /&gt;I would've stayed if you said&lt;br /&gt;We could've made everything OK&lt;br /&gt;But we just&lt;br /&gt;Threw the blame back and forth&lt;br /&gt;We treated love like a sport&lt;br /&gt;The final blow hit so low&lt;br /&gt;I'm still on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't have prepared myself for this fall&lt;br /&gt;Shattered in pieces curled on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Super natural love conquers all&lt;br /&gt;'Member we used to touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightning don't strike&lt;br /&gt;The same place twice&lt;br /&gt;When you and I said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I felt the angels cry&lt;br /&gt;True love's a gift&lt;br /&gt;We let it drift&lt;br /&gt;In a storm&lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;I feel the angels cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon babe can't our love be revived&lt;br /&gt;Bring it back and we gon' make it right&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the edge just tryin' to survive&lt;br /&gt;As the angels cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne-Yo:&lt;br /&gt;I thought we'd be forever and always&lt;br /&gt;You were serenity&lt;br /&gt;You took away the bad days&lt;br /&gt;Didn't always treat you right&lt;br /&gt;But it was OK&lt;br /&gt;I do somethin' stupid&lt;br /&gt;And you still stay with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you can only go for so long&lt;br /&gt;Doing the one you claim to love wrong&lt;br /&gt;Before too much is enough&lt;br /&gt;You look up&lt;br /&gt;Find your love gone&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so good together&lt;br /&gt;How come we could not weather&lt;br /&gt;This storm and just do better&lt;br /&gt;Why did we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause lightning don't strike&lt;br /&gt;The same place twice&lt;br /&gt;When you and I said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I felt the angels cry&lt;br /&gt;True love's a gift&lt;br /&gt;We let it drift&lt;br /&gt;http://www.elyricsworld.com/angel_cry_lyrics_mariah_carey_ft_ne-yo.html&lt;br /&gt;In a storm&lt;br /&gt;Now every night&lt;br /&gt;I feel the angels cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariah &amp; Ne-Yo:&lt;br /&gt;C'mon babe can't our love be revived&lt;br /&gt;Bring it back and we gon' make it right&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the edge just tryin' to survive&lt;br /&gt;As the angels cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm missin' you&lt;br /&gt;Don't allow love to lose&lt;br /&gt;We gotta ride it through&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm missin' you&lt;br /&gt;Don't allow love to lose&lt;br /&gt;We gotta ride it through&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightning don't strike&lt;br /&gt;The same place twice&lt;br /&gt;When you and I said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I felt the angels cry&lt;br /&gt;True love's a gift&lt;br /&gt;But we let it slip&lt;br /&gt;In a storm&lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;I feel the angels cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe, the angels cry&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Entelechy&lt;/B&gt; - A realization or actuality as opposed to a potentiality.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I know I know sapul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/entelechy.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-448005721920842740?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/448005721920842740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=448005721920842740&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/448005721920842740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/448005721920842740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/entelechy.html' title='Entelechy'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DyGNfbKkMVE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-7676760658246500421</id><published>2011-08-01T11:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T11:56:07.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dadee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><title type='text'>Salamat so much Dadee!</title><content type='html'>Umuwi ako kagabe mula sa pagtututor ng anak ko. Expected ko na yung card na ginawa para saken ni Dadee. Pumunta sya sa bahay para ihatid yun, eh wala nga ako kasi nagtuturo ako ng Stoichiometry 1 dun sa isa kong anak na babae (yes, hindi lang po mga lalaki ang anak ko). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkatapak ko sa 2nd floor, mega tanong agad kay Mudak. "&lt;i&gt;Mom, nasan na yung card ko?&lt;/I&gt;" "&lt;i&gt;Anung card?&lt;/i&gt;", tanong ni Mother dearest. "&lt;i&gt;Yung regalo kong card.&lt;/I&gt;" "&lt;i&gt;Anung card?&lt;/I&gt;", ay nako mudakers! "&lt;i&gt;Diba may lalaking pumunta dito at may inabot na card?&lt;/I&gt;", kelangan pang ineexplain eh. "&lt;i&gt;ahhh, ayun oh.&lt;/I&gt;", tapos tinuro yung red envelop na nakapatong sa mga plantsahin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0395.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0395.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay!!! RED!!! Tapos may pangalan ko!!! Binagsak ko lahat ng gamit ko sa floor at dali daling kinuha yung envelop. Pumasok ako agad sa kwarto ko at sinimulang buksan yung gift ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whil0396.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/whil0396.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUWAW!!! Nidrawing ni Dadee si Mike! Ang galing! Wihihi!!! Bilib ako Dadee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whil0397.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/whil0397.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaahhh!!! SALAMAT DADEE!!! SOBRANG SALAMAT TALAGA!!! BEST CARD EVER!!! Alam mo naman na kahit minsan na nagtatampo ako sayo, andito ka pa din sa puso ko. Wihi!!! Mahalaga ka din sakin Dadee! Kaya wag mo kong iiwan. Ilan lang kayong lalake sa buhay ko na nagagawa kong maging vulnerable. Ayoko nang mabawasan pa. Salamat Dadee. Salamat talaga!!! huhu!!! naiiyak ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/salamat-so-much-dadee.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-7676760658246500421?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/7676760658246500421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=7676760658246500421&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7676760658246500421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7676760658246500421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/salamat-so-much-dadee.html' title='Salamat so much Dadee!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-2491537230776454212</id><published>2011-08-01T10:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T10:23:10.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papaness'/><title type='text'>Will Watch: Abduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=taylor-lautner-slides-down-skyscraper-abduction-poster.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/taylor-lautner-slides-down-skyscraper-abduction-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Abduction starring my favorite Wolfboy!&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay! nung nakita ko palang si Taylor Lautner yung bida, nagtingles na ang aking dyosa instincts! Manunuod ako neto!!! Hmmmp.. parang Bourne Identity-ish yung story nya. Pero pagbigyan na natin, 1st time ever nabibida ang Papa Wolfboy ko sa isang action flick!!! AY SUSUPORTAHAN KITA NANG BONGGA! PWAMIS!!! Here watch the trailer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qCyuHpNacmw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=small_30572_Movies_taylor_lautner_shirtless_abduction_set.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/small_30572_Movies_taylor_lautner_shirtless_abduction_set.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yummy!!!&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/will-watch-abduction.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-2491537230776454212?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/2491537230776454212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=2491537230776454212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2491537230776454212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2491537230776454212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/08/will-watch-abduction.html' title='Will Watch: Abduction'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qCyuHpNacmw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-62412249710165257</id><published>2011-07-30T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T23:56:01.778+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papaness'/><title type='text'>Captain America</title><content type='html'>So kanina nanuod kame ng mga friends ko ng Captain America. Infairness!!! Saksakan talaga ang pagkahot ni Chris Evans! Ampugi pugi nya! wihihi!!! Pero sige sa inyo na sya mga bakla! Ako! Akin nalang si Bucky ang bestfriend ni Captain America! hihi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=movies_sebastian_stan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/movies_sebastian_stan.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sebastian Stan as Bucky Barnes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling na maggrogrow pa ang role ni Bucky sa mga Captain America sequels. I can feel it! wihihi!! Kung medyo mukhang pamilyar sya, sya kasi si &lt;i&gt;Carter Baizen&lt;/I&gt; sa aking fav US hit show na Gossip Girl. Infairness! mas gwapo sya sa movie ha! Kakakilig talaga yung mga gwapong nakasoldier uniform! ihihihi!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sebastian-stan-as-bucky-barnes_520x339.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/sebastian-stan-as-bucky-barnes_520x339.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kakakilig ang mga snipers eh! Pwedeng pwede nya akong tirahin! Chowz!&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him na in Gossip Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga nakapanuod nah, ang exciting nung ending diba? Clue: Hindi nyo napanuod yung totoong ending kung di nyo tinapos yung Credits sa huli! *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/captain-america.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-62412249710165257?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/62412249710165257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=62412249710165257&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/62412249710165257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/62412249710165257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/captain-america.html' title='Captain America'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1744761985198722186</id><published>2011-07-30T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T16:29:57.847+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Math'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bunso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iskul bukul'/><title type='text'>Linear Differential Equations and Statics with Bunso</title><content type='html'>Dumating ako sa meeting place namin at nakita ko si Bunso na nakaupo dun sa may dulo. Nakapolo shirt na gray, at nakasalamin. &lt;i&gt;Ang gwapo.&lt;/i&gt; sabi ko sa isip ko. Umupo ako opposite him sa table at ngumiti sya. “&lt;i&gt;Hi nay!&lt;/I&gt;”, bati saken ng paborito kong anak. Tumayo sya sabay tanong, “&lt;i&gt;Anong gusto mo nay?&lt;/I&gt;”. “&lt;i&gt;Fries lang&lt;/i&gt;”, sabi ko. “&lt;i&gt;Yun lang?&lt;/I&gt;”, tanong nya ulet. “&lt;i&gt;uu…&lt;/I&gt;”, matipid kong sagot. Gumawa sya ng facial expression na hindi ko maexplain. “&lt;i&gt;Sige na nga, ako na ngang bahala&lt;/I&gt;”, at tumuloy na syang bumaba para umorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiningnan ko yung mga dala ni Bunso. Aba, daming papel ah. Talagang aral mode ah. Mamayang konti, bumalik na si Bunso dala yung mga orders. Bumili sya ng chicken burgers at fries and large iced tea. Habang nagsesettle sya sa kanyang upuan, nilabas ko na yung dala ko para sa kanya. Isang slice ng Caramel Decadence Cake, yung cake na dala nung mga good friends ko nung surprise(?) birthday celebration ko. Tinabunan ko yun nung free caramel sauce na kasama nung cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre, bago ang lahat, kumain muna kami ni Bunso. Nilantakan namin yung burgers na binili nya. Tig-isa kami. Tapos kwento kwento kung kamusta ang buhay nya sa school, at kamusta naman ako sa work ko. Ayun nga daw, meron syang magaling na prof na hindi pumapasok. Haaaay saket na talaga yan ng mga prof na hindi magaling magturo. Ewan ko ba. Anyhoo, nagpatuloy ang kwento ko sa work ko. Ni-kwento ko sa kanya na nakalanghap ako ng Hydrofluoric Acid vapour sa work. At syempre, bilang precaution eh, lumaklak ako ng dalawang litrong gatas! Exaggeration talaga yun, kasi minimal concentration lang talaga yung nalanghap ko, kaya kahit dalawang baso lang ok nah. Wihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binuksan ni Bunso yung dala ko para sa kanya. Dahil hindi kailangan ng utensils dun sa order namin, hindi kami binigyan. Bumaba pa ulet si Bunso para kumuha ng fork. Sinimulan nya na kainin yung cake. Masyado daw matamis. Dahil siguro dun sa caramel na nilagay ko sa taas. Medyo busog na din daw sya kasi galing sya sa isang family affair bago sya pumunta dun sa meeting place namin, kaya hindi nya naubos yung cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0372.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0372.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bago lantakan ang cake ko! hihi!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sa wakas, sinimulan na namin ang session. Nagsimula ang review naming sa statics. Nilabas nya yung seatwork ng group niya. Review-hin nalang daw namin yun kasi medyo gets naman daw nya yun. Ni-check ko muna syempre kung tama yung sagot. Tapos ni explain ko sa kanya kung pano yung approach dun sa bawat problem. Tinuro ko sa kanya kung technique ng pag determine ng direction ng isang moment. Pinapasa ko yung mga technique na natutunan ko on my own. Of course hindi ko naman sya pwedeng angkinin na ako lang nakaisip nun, kasi yun naman kasi yung magiging conclusion mo after mo i-analyze yung properties ng Moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madali lang naman talaga malaman ang direction ng Moments. Either horizontal or vertical lang naman yung forces na nag-aact sa isang point. Pag naka-incline, kunin mo yung Vector Components nya para maging horizontal and vertical forces sya. Rule of Thumb sa pag kuha ng direction ng moment: Maglagay ka ng reference line perpendicular to the direction of the force at nagpapass through sya dun sa reference point. Meaning, pag horizontal yung force mo, vertical yung reference line mo. Pag vertical yung force mo, horizontal yung reference line mo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isipin mo na isang stick yung reference line na yun, tapos isipin mo yung force eh daliri mo. Pag idadaan mo yung daliri dun sa stick, anu direction nung stick? Ngayon nagagawa ko na yun sa isip ko, pero nung college ako, ginagawa ko yun sa ballpen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0374.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0374.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nung finally na gets na nya yung technique. Salamat sa ballpen! whahaha!&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took ng ilang examples bago na gets ni Bunso yung technique na tinuturo ko sa kanya. Ok na yun basta na tutunan na nya yung technique. Alam kong kayang kaya na nya yung mga ganung kasimpleng problem. Pero naloka ako sa mga sumunod na problem! Mega math! Ang pinapahanap eh yung Perpendicular distance ng isang inclined force dun sa isang reference point. Haru! Buti nalang at medyo madali lang yung solution nya. Solve mo lang yung angular difference nila at dahil given naman yung moment. Masosolve mo na sya. Sumunod yung classic pick-up truck example. Given yung weight nung truck, calculate mo daw yung force required sa isang point para maingat yung rear wheels nung truck. Edi syempre, nicheck ko yung solution. Medyo tinamad na ata si Bunso, habang nagchecheck ako nataggalan kasi ako kasi nicheck ko lahat ng solutions eh. Sabi nya magmove on na kami sa Differential Equations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, may sacred scripture nanaman syang quiz mula sa friend nya. Four numbers lang naman yun eh. Ni-explain ko sa kanya yung 1st one. DE yun in General Form. Tapos by doing the test, malalaman mo kung Type I or Type II. Incidentally, Type I yung given na yun. Syempre binigay ko nanaman sa kanya yung procedure kung pano ang gaawin nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Let: x = (u+h), y = (v+k), dx = du, dy = dv;&lt;br /&gt;-Substitute these in the equation.&lt;br /&gt;-Isolate all the constants in the grouping symbols for both Differentials using Commutative Property&lt;br /&gt;-Equate both the grouped constants to zero and obtain values for h and k.&lt;br /&gt;-Substitute the values of h and k in the equation.&lt;br /&gt;-Proceed with other DE solutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero dun sa number na yun, after mo kasi isubstitiute yung values ng h at k, nagging Homogeneous yung DE. So proceed lang sa solution ng Homo DE. Ayun, as usual, kelangan ko nanaman iremind kung pano yun ginagawa. Ay nako! Mga anak ko talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung number two, Inexact DE sya, so kelangan mo pang iderive yung Integrating factor para maging exact yung equation. Tapos isosolve mo nalang using steps for solutions of Exact Differential Equations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0375.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0375.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinasagot nya on his own yung number 2! Galing! hihi!&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung number 3 and 4, parehong Reduction of Powers para maging linear yung DE. Eh syempre, kung hindi mo alam kung pano isosolve ang Linear DEs wala pa din masasagot. Actually may general solution naman para sa mga yan. Medyo mahaba nga lang. Pero kelangan mo lang tandaan na pag may reduction of powers, kasunod nun lagi ay solution for Linear DE. Kelangan lang mamorize yung formula and its good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa totoo lang, nag-aalala talaga ako na hindi ko masyadong napaintindi kay Bunso yung Linear. Saken kasi madali lang talaga yun kasi may given ng general form ng solution. Kelangan nalang nyang mamemorize yun at masagot ng tama yung integration. Super gahol na kami sa oras kasi eh. We spent five hours nung araw na yun para lang mareview yung mga topics. Gusto ko pa syang iexplain pa kaso super gumagabi na nun. Kaya ko naman kasi iderive yung general solution eh, kaso baka lalo pa syang maguluhan pag ni-explain ko pa yun. Kaya binigay ko nalang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumaba na kami at lumabas, ngumiti sya at sinabing… “&lt;i&gt;Salamat nay! Ingat ha!&lt;/I&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sooooooo love Bunso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wihi!!! Proud Nanay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/linear-differential-equations-and.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1744761985198722186?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1744761985198722186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1744761985198722186&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1744761985198722186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1744761985198722186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/linear-differential-equations-and.html' title='Linear Differential Equations and Statics with Bunso'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-4251939639548018096</id><published>2011-07-29T13:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:01:52.844+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Messeage'/><title type='text'>Last drop of anguish v2</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whil0389.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/whil0389.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pesteng ulan! Ang melancholy tuloy nung mood sa bridge! Nainspire ako isulat to!&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining in Carmelray that morning. Chilly winds keep upturning my umbrella. The left side of my jacket is already wet, unable to fit in the shade. I approached the best part of the Industrial Park. The Bridge. Well... for me... As I walked onto the bridge, a familiar song played through my headset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Put away the pictures&lt;br /&gt;Put away the memories&lt;br /&gt;I put over and over&lt;br /&gt;through my tears&lt;br /&gt;I held them till I'm blind&lt;br /&gt;They kept my hope alive&lt;br /&gt;As if somehow&lt;br /&gt;that I keep you here&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmp... this post will be all about you. Yes you. The boy I really love from the bottom of my heart. And this will be the last of the blog posts about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell you honestly, up until now, I still love you. I still love you very much. But as always, only part of me loves you. Because another part of me loathes you. But don't get me wrong. I am serious about being adamant of leaving you behind. Part of me that loves you already gave the white flag of being with you. This is it again for us. It's another end. Another dead end to our relationship. Maybe its inevitable that we are just bound to just pass through to each other's life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not apologize to you ever for everything that I wrote here in my blog about you. I'm sure I said this to you before, this blog is an extension of my mind. I cannot hide the fact that everything that I put here is simply the things I thought about. I tried my best to hide your identity but of course people who know me personally knows who you are. Believe me, its hard to fight my inner demons to name you.  But I know that despite whatever you did to me, you still have your right to be loved and be respected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason why I chose to delete you as my friend in Facebook is because its the 1st step to moving on. To tell you the truth, every time your name pops up on my wall, my heart jumps. Everytime I see that you're online, I don't know why but my heart races. And everytime, it kills me because you don't have the time to talk to me. My heart breaks because I know with certainty that you are contented even without me in your life. And that made me realize that, you are simply happy without me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I became intoxicated of my deep feelings for you. But now I'm sober. I already overcame the feeling of longing for you. Also that feeling of loss. The loss that I felt because part of me was gone. I always said that part of me was completed when you came back. But now that we have decided to leave each other behind, I have nothing more to say but thank you that somehow you made me feel whole even in just a short while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We already tried, but we weren't able to salvage our friendship. It think the reason for it is simply our stubbornness for a compromise. Whether it's your fault or mine, the fact still remains that it's a failure. But in the future, if we ever meet again, I think it would just be too complicated if we were to start again. Primarily because of the many issues surrounding our current status. Although I'm not closing any doors. What I'm trying to say is, it will be a very difficult friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the last time we parted ways, I told you that the next time we meet, I'm already a licensed Chemical Engineer? I was right! Now, I'm going to try to be more ambitious. The next time we meet my name will be this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Atty/Engr. John Wilbert N. de Guzman, MS Eng Sci, MA ed, MS Chem ed, D. Ed., Ph.D.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ambitous I know, but one positive thing that I learned from what happened between the two of us, is never to underestimate myself. I know I can do it. I know I have the brains for it. And I will make you my fuel to finish all of these. I want to show you my true potential. I want to show you who I am as a person, as an engineer and as an academician. I want to show you who I really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, this is it. Our last goodbye, but before that, allow me to be mellow at least one last time: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAHAL NA MAHAL NA MAHAL KITA...&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagpapasalamat pa din ako na dumaan ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-BETONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/last-drop-of-anguish-v2.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-4251939639548018096?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/4251939639548018096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=4251939639548018096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4251939639548018096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4251939639548018096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/last-drop-of-anguish-v2.html' title='Last drop of anguish v2'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-7980007071249173752</id><published>2011-07-27T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T18:50:18.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BnBp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geeky stuff'/><title type='text'>Hexagon Warzone: Preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Hexagon%20Warzone/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0381.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Hexagon%20Warzone/Whil0381.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% WIDTH=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wow! It's our first time to fill up the whole Sectors with chips!&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hexagon Warzone is actually a game that my good friends and I are developing. It started with our addiction with Challenge 21, and then it led to this. An almost original game. I'll explain it more when we finalize all of the rules. I promise! I'm also the one tasked for making the manual so I can just create a blog post for it... hihi! so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Hexagon%20Warzone/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whil0382.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Hexagon%20Warzone/whil0382.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% WIDTH=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Hexagon%20Warzone/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0383.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Hexagon%20Warzone/Whil0383.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% WIDTH=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;The most exciting game yet!!! GAMITAN NG TACTICAL ABILITIES!!!&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll do some time in writing a full blog about Hexagon Warzone! I pwamis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/hexagon-warzone-preview.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-7980007071249173752?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/7980007071249173752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=7980007071249173752&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7980007071249173752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7980007071249173752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/hexagon-warzone-preview.html' title='Hexagon Warzone: Preview'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Hexagon%20Warzone/th_Whil0381.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1712932562194891616</id><published>2011-07-27T14:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T14:37:27.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighter'/><title type='text'>My real Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=anime-boy-cute.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/anime-boy-cute.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am adamant in my decision to leave him behind...&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ba marami pa din ang nagtatanong kung ok lang ako? Anuver?! OKAY LANG AKO! Wala na ako sa standstill ng buhay ko. My world is moving forward. Pero meron akong guilty thing na ginagawa araw araw. As in everyday, walang mintis. At multiple times a day pa ah! Binabasa ko tong part na to ng letter ko para kay Angel. Ang huling huling letter ko para sa kanya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;MAHAL NA MAHAL NA MAHAL PA DIN KITA ANGEL!!! BIGYAN MO LANG AKO NG CHANCE NA IPAKITA SAYO NA KAYA KITANG IPAGLABAN AT KAYA KONG GAWIN LAHAT PARA SAYO!!! Sabihin mo lang saken ngayon na kailangan mo ko! Magiging sayo nako! Sabihin mo lang na bigyan kita ng oras, Maghihintay ako! AYOKONG MAWALA KA! DAHIL NAPAKAHALAGA MO SAKEN!!! Hindi mo lang alam kung ano na yung pinag-iisip ko para lang mawala yung pangungulila ko sayo. MAHAL NA MAHAL KITA. KAHIT AKO NA MAGING PROTECTOR MO! SABIHIN MO LANG SAKEN! KAYA KONG GAWIN KAHIT ANO BASTA PARA SAYO! Basta sabihin mo lang na kailangan mo din ako. KAILANGAN KITA. MAHAL NA MAHAL NA MAHAL KITA ANGEL… MAHAL NA MAHAL KITA…Titiisin ko kahit ano basta sabihin mo lang na dyan lang ako sa tabi mo. TATANGGAPIN KO LAHAT NG TUNGKOL SAYO! Basta kasama kita! ANGEL, MAHAL NA MAHAL NA MAHAL KITA!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo kabisado ko na nga eh. Ewan ko ba. Basta hindi ko akalaing nagawa ko yan. Hindi naman ako masyadong vocal sa feelings ko eh. Sa kanya lang. Sa totoo lang, hindi ko naman hinihingi na mahalin nya ako. Martyran diba? Pero titiisin ko. Gusto ko lang marinig mula sa kanya na kailangan nya ko. Partida, makukuntento nako sa Facebook message. Kung sasabihin lang nya yun, mapapanatag na ang loob ko. Pero syempre, temporary fix lang yun, kasi kelangan nya pa din iexplain kung bakit nagkaganon ang mga bagay bagay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ok kasi narealize ko na hindi sya karapatdapat sa attention at care ko. Alam nyo ba kung anung huling huling sinabi nya saken? sabi nya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sinisira mo ang buhay ko!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre, ang initial reaction ko, &lt;i&gt;"Paano? Paano ko sinisira ang buhay mo?" &lt;/i&gt; Like hello? Wala akong ginawa kundi intindihin at mahalin sya. Pano nya nasabing sinisira ko ang buhay nya? Is it because tinanong ko kung pede ba syang makipagsex saken? Naku ah! Please lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pang reason ay nagsinungaling sya sakin. Malaking bagay yun para saken. Naging matapat ako sa kanya. To the point na sinabi ko sa kanya na Ni-hack ko yung yahoo mail nya dahil lang ayokong masinungaling sa kanya. Ang masama lang sakin, kahit isang beses lang sya magsinungaling, didibdibin ko yun, katulad ng ginagawa ko ngayon. Binabaliktad nya yung kaibigan ko. Well in truth sya yung nag-initiate. Sa tingin ko, nagrespond lang yung kaibigan ko sa stimulus nya kaya nagawa ng kaibigan ko yun. Kaya sana aminin nalang nya na gusto nya din ang sex at sya ang aggressor. Maiintindihan ko naman eh. Bisexual sya, alam ko may pangangailangan din sya. Hindi na nya kailangan pang itago kung ano sya saken kasi kaya ko naman syang tanggapin eh. Malawak naman ang isip ko sa ganung mga bagay. Pero sadyang hindi malawak ang isip ko sa makitid na kaisipan. But... It's too late. Nagsinungaling sya, I know the truth already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukod pa dun, masunuring bata ako. Di ba sabi ni Mudak hindi ko daw kelangan yung mga ganung klaseng tao sa buhay ko? wahhahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MASAYA AKO! KAYA WAG NA KAYONG MAG-ALALA PA! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-real-reason.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1712932562194891616?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1712932562194891616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1712932562194891616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1712932562194891616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1712932562194891616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-real-reason.html' title='My real Reason'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1243951963336626123</id><published>2011-07-25T21:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T21:13:23.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighter'/><title type='text'>One step at a time</title><content type='html'>Bakit ba ang daming taong nagtatanong kung okay lang ako? OKAY LANG AKO!!! OKAY NA OKAY AKO!!! Baket? Oh eto ang mga reasons ko nang matigil na kayo sa kakatanong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I learned a lot from what happened. I experienced how to love with all my heart. Walang biro yun. Mahal na mahal na mahal ko talaga yung lalaking yun. Wala akong regrets kasi ang panget naman kung magsisisi ako na nagmahal ako diba? It’s normal for people to love, eh sadyang ganun ang buhay, minsan unfair. But you just need to be positive and look at the two sides of what happened. Analyze it. Internalize and find the deeper meaning of what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I might sound sour graping but it will be a destructive relationship anyway. Hindi namin magawang intindihin ang isa’t isa. Ako sinusubukan ko, ewan ko lang sya. Pero dahil nga maraming malabo kaya hindi ko magawa yung bagay na yun. Ayaw naman nya iexplain. Tsaka nafifeel ko marami pa syang issues na dapat maresolve sa sarili nya. Frustrated sya. Yun lang masasabi ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nagising ako sa katotohanang hindi sya si Prince Charming. Masyado lang talaga akong natuwa na bumalik sya. Nacurious lang kami siguro sa isa’t isa nung simula. Naudlot kasi yung friendship namin nung naghiwalay sila nung close friend ko dati. Confusing talaga yung ganung feelings. Pero minahal ko sya ng tunay at walang bahid libog, although of course sexually attracted ako sa kanya pero nirespeto ko yung sinabi nya sakin na ayaw nya ng mga bagay na bastos (na it turns out to be a lie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dagdag mo pa na hindi sya si Prince Charming kasi he’s not that intelligent. Sabi ko sa mga friends ko gusto ko kasing talino ko or mas matalino saken. Although, titillating yung mga conversations namin, it all revolves sa mga topics na kaya nyang i-grasp. Pero I’m a science person. Kaya nga sinubukan kong i-open yung conversation namin about it. Pero hindi nya talaga hilig. Naalala ko binuksan ko yung topic about Industrial Revolution. Kasi mix ng science at history yun eh. Kaso hindi din namin masyadong napag-usapan yung science part kasi minimal lang naman daw yung discussion dun kasi puro art yung main topic daw dun. Yung isang part lang na napag-usapan namin yung science eh yung tungkol sa anti-Matter. Kasi favourite author din nya si Dan Brown. Eh sa Angels and Demons diniscuss yun diba? So syempre inexplain ko. Tsaka yung about sa Nuclear Energy. Ayaw nya daw nun kasi baka matulad lang tayo sa Chernobyl. Haaay nko! Prejudice of the peasants! Wahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Madami syang inconsistencies sa mga sinasabi nya. Ayoko ng ganun. Dapat kung ano ang sinabi mo sa una, yun na yun. He’s also full of excuses. Puro dahilan ayaw muna gumawa ng paraan. Gusto nya daw ng taong malawak ang isipan at kaya syang ipaglaban, pero yung mga bagay na yun hindi nya magawa para sa iba. Bago pa nya nasubukan, may prejudice na sya na hindi nya kaya or makakasama (ponemang suprasegmental bigyan diin ang ponemang “ma”, Filipino 2 topic nya yan kelan lang! whahahah!) yun. Open-mindedness ba yun? Ang inconsistent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ayoko sa duwag. Period!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- On a positive note, masaya ako kasi wala na akong baggage. Nawala na talaga yung bigat sa puso ko. Nailabas ko na din sya halos lahat. Meron kasing isa pa na unti-unti nang nagdidissipate kasi napag-usapan na namin sya ng mga kaibigan ko. Pero mawawala din yun. I know, I will be truly happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I’m far too important to waste my life sa isang tao. Isa akong Dyosa! Ang partner ng isang Dyosa ay isang Dyos! Tapos! Wahahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh para mas maintindihan nyo ang nararamdaman ko. Samahan nyo nalang akong kantahin ito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PIE5QtkxzvM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One Step at a time&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Jordin Sparks&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga sa kanta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;and you’ll find the reason why… One step at a time&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mailap yung reason kung sa kanya ko hihintayin. Kaya ako na mismo maghahanap para sigurado akong makukuha ko ay totoo at walang bahid ng kasinungalingan. Malay nyo, yung Dyos na laan para saken ang magbigay ng tama at totoong reason? Wahahahha! Kaya dahan dahan lang ako! &lt;b&gt;One step at a time!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-step-at-time.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1243951963336626123?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1243951963336626123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1243951963336626123&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1243951963336626123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1243951963336626123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-step-at-time.html' title='One step at a time'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PIE5QtkxzvM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-8040557104481235812</id><published>2011-07-25T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T21:06:40.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parody'/><title type='text'>21 things I hate about you</title><content type='html'>Naglalakad ako sa bridge ng Carmelray ng biglang…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sha! …… Sha!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumugtog ang kanta ni Miley Cyrus na &lt;i&gt;7 things&lt;/I&gt;. Aba! Dahil kabisado ko itu by heart, mega kanta ng malakas! Kebs na lang sa taong kasabay kong maglakad! Paki nila! Wahhaha! Masarap kumanta sa bridge na yun eh! Wihi! With matching hangin effects! Panalo! Wahahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Hr0Wv5DJhuk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Miley Cyrus&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At habang naglalakad, nakaisip ng nakakalokang idea ang Dyosang ito. Naramdaman kong nagflow ang creative juices ko, parang regla lang na biglang sumirit! Chos! Wahahahaha! Isusulat ko ang &lt;i&gt;21 things I hate about you&lt;/I&gt;. Bakit 21? Simple lang! Tatlong beses kasi kakantahin yung Chorus eh kaya 7 taymis 3 is 21. In Chinese, &lt;i&gt;Chit sieng sa sher di chap it&lt;/I&gt;. Keribelles? Wahahahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;21 things I hate about you!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parody of 7 things by Miley Cyrus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro.&lt;br /&gt;Sosyal! … … Sosyal!&lt;br /&gt;Sosyal! … … Sosyal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.&lt;br /&gt;Nung bumalik ka sakin&lt;br /&gt;Ang saya saya naten&lt;br /&gt;Text text araw araw&lt;br /&gt;Super caring to the max&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome but we lost it&lt;br /&gt;Tandaan mo ikaw ang unang bumitaw&lt;br /&gt;huwag mong isisi saken dahil wala akong&lt;br /&gt;Ginawa kuuuuundi…&lt;br /&gt;mahalin ka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto ang 21 things I hate about you!&lt;br /&gt;1st 7 things I hate about you!&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus.&lt;br /&gt;Malabo, Manhid&lt;br /&gt;Super insecure&lt;br /&gt;Mahal mo ko yun pala hinde!&lt;br /&gt;Pinaasa lang ng bonggalou&lt;br /&gt;Pero clear reason wala naman!&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw you’re a jerk, puro ka excuse!&lt;br /&gt;Lagi nalang ganyan!&lt;br /&gt;Wiz muna gumawa ng paraan&lt;br /&gt;And the 7th thing, I hate sa list of you do…&lt;br /&gt;Napakaduwag muuuuu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II.&lt;br /&gt;sabi nga ni Ate Miley,&lt;br /&gt;Sa lyrics ng song nato:&lt;br /&gt;“All I need to hear now &lt;br /&gt;Is your sincere apology&lt;br /&gt;When you mean it I’ll believe it&lt;br /&gt;If you text it I’ll delete it!”&lt;br /&gt;Oh diba! Be man enough to tell me&lt;br /&gt;Wag lagi sa eff-Bii!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd 7 things I hate about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus II.&lt;br /&gt;Puro Promise&lt;br /&gt;Laging pako.&lt;br /&gt;Disappointments ang dulot mo&lt;br /&gt;Busy daw dahil sa work&lt;br /&gt;Yun pala tumatambay lang!&lt;br /&gt;Wit text, Wit inform, Wit getching&lt;br /&gt;Basta nagbago nalang!&lt;br /&gt;Wala man lang konsiderasyon!&lt;br /&gt;And the 14th thing, I hate sa list of you do…&lt;br /&gt;Iniwan mo ko…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III.&lt;br /&gt;Maraming mga bagay din ang gusto ko sayo&lt;br /&gt;Pero mas matimbang pa din ang galit ko sayo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huling 7 things I hate about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus III.&lt;br /&gt;Liar. A fraud.&lt;br /&gt;Fake person&lt;br /&gt;Siniraan pa ang kaibigan ko&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw pala ang aggressor&lt;br /&gt;Bat di mo nalang yun aminin?&lt;br /&gt;Kung sex lang naman walang prob&lt;br /&gt;Bi ka naman!&lt;br /&gt;Maiintindihan ko naman&lt;br /&gt;Edi sana di mo nako niloko!&lt;br /&gt;Pati ang sarili mo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sosyal! Sosyal! You do… Oh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh!!! Lalala!!! Oooohh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sooooo enjoyed making this!!! Iniisip ko yung lyrics habang nagtetest ako ng Nitric Acid! Wihihi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/21-things-i-hate-about-you.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-8040557104481235812?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/8040557104481235812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=8040557104481235812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8040557104481235812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8040557104481235812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/21-things-i-hate-about-you.html' title='21 things I hate about you'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Hr0Wv5DJhuk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1035396889703098061</id><published>2011-07-25T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T20:59:32.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><title type='text'>Bitter Virginelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bitter.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/bitter.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga nagsasabing napakabitter ko. YES! I AM BITTER! At may karapatan akong maging bitter! Minahal ko talaga si Angel ng sobra sobra. Wala akong ginawa kundi pilitin na intindihin sya at mahalin sya. Kaya nga lagi ko syang gustong kausap, at lagi ko syang tinatanong para magauge ko kung pano ko sya iintindihin. Eh on my part, mahirap umintindi kung di ka naman sure sa mga facts na meron ka. Ayaw din naman nya sagutin directly yung mga tanong ko so wala na ko magagawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May karapatan akong maging bitter kasi mahal na mahal na mahal ko si Angel. Hanggang ngayon oo, inaamin ko na mahal na mahal na mahal ko pa din sya. Last Tuesday ko lang naman napagtanto yung mga dapat kong gawin eh. Mawawala din unti unti yun. Pero hindi nako malungkot. Marami nakong narealize. At isa na dun na ang sarap magalet sa kanya! Na hindi ko na kailangan pang sisihin yung sarili ko sa nangyari samen. Napakaliberating. Kasi dati, pilit ko pa din syang iniintindi kaya kahit alam kong wala nang logic yung mga reasons nya saken, sinusubukan ko pa din intindihin. Pero ngayon, kahit wala pa rin akong sagot sa mga tanong ko, masaya ako, kasi wala na halos yung baggage sa kaloob looban ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung ang mga blog ko lately sounds bitter, well, yun kasi talaga yung narealize ko ng mga nakaraang araw. Being alone in a bus twice a day more than an hour each can give really give you time to think. At dahil mas clear na yung head ko about certain things, hindi nako confused sa mga facts na alam ko. At madali akong nakakapag-analyze ng mga scenario sa utak ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitter man ang Dyosang to, no regrets! Ganun ako magmahal eh! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/bitter-virginelle.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1035396889703098061?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1035396889703098061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1035396889703098061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1035396889703098061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1035396889703098061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/bitter-virginelle.html' title='Bitter Virginelle'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-8816765923482926406</id><published>2011-07-24T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:23:12.722+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BnBp'/><title type='text'>Congrappy Birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>Nagulat ako nang dumating si JM na may dalang isang bilaong pansit. Kasalukuyan kaming nanunood ng anime ni Juancho nun ng dumating sya. Kaloka! andami! Mas naloka pa ako nung dumating si Boss at si Manong na may dalang cake. Wala naman napag-usapan na magdala ng pagkain. Kasi para saken normal na saturday lang yun na magmimeet kaming mga magkakaibigan. Nang binuksan yung box nung cake, napangiti nalang ako at natouch sa nabasa ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/bnbp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=250069_2002366545538_1434811266_31930624_1462993_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/bnbp/250069_2002366545538_1434811266_31930624_1462993_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! Congratulations daw for passing the board and for having a job and of course happy birthday kasi nga birthday ko last Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/bnbp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bday.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/bnbp/bday.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pano ba naman ako malulungkot kung meron akong mga kaibigan na katulad nito. Yung hindi ko na kailangan pang idemand yung attention. Kasi readily nila binibigay. Napaswerte ko talaga na may kaibigan ako katulad nila. Walang makakapalit sa kaligayahan na naramdaman ko nun. Kahit pansit, pretzels at cake lang yung pagkain namin. Masaya kami kasi magkakasama kami. Salamat talaga! Sobrang Salamat talaga! One of the best birthdays ever! Gosh naluluha ako sa sobrang pagkatouched! huhu! wihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/bnbp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=222553_2002368545588_1434811266_31930634_4257624_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/bnbp/222553_2002368545588_1434811266_31930634_4257624_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait... naluluha talaga ako... waaaah!!! super duper touched ako!!! salamat talaga! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/congrappy-birthday.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-8816765923482926406?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/8816765923482926406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=8816765923482926406&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8816765923482926406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8816765923482926406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/congrappy-birthday.html' title='Congrappy Birthday!!!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/bnbp/th_250069_2002366545538_1434811266_31930624_1462993_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1894698567794533561</id><published>2011-07-24T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:03:46.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familya'/><title type='text'>Hey mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HQqTeB4KS44" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buses and Trains&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Bachelor Girl&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kakaloka yung nangyari kanina! May Bachelor girl moment ako may mother dearest! Mega lafang lang ako ng lunch. Tapos sumabay na ang aking mudak sa pag lamon. Haru! ewan ko ba kung anung nag-udyok sakin. Pero nasabi ko nalang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;hey mom... wala na si angel...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos ayun, para akong matutina na nagkwento mula umpisa hanggang dulo. Napakilala ko kasi si Angel sa parents ko nung nag-inuman kami sa bahay. Niexplain ko lahat. Parang chinichikka ko lang ang lovelife ko sa kanya. Tapos ayun, sinabi ko sa kanya kung bakit nung mga nakaraang linggo, irritable ako, madaling magalit, at laging nagkukulong lang sa kwarto. Sinabi ko sa kanya na umiiyak ako gabi gabi kasi lungkot na lungkot ako. Nakinig lang sya hanggang huli. Naloka ang dyosang ito ng magbigay ng comment finally si mudak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;di mo kailangan yung mga ganung klaseng tao sa buhay mo...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay! Award si Mudak! My thoughts exactly! At humirit pah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;wow! ang bunso ko naiinlove nah!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay nako mudak! maraming beses nah! hindi ko lang sinasabi sayo! whahahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/hey-mom.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1894698567794533561?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1894698567794533561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1894698567794533561&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1894698567794533561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1894698567794533561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/hey-mom.html' title='Hey mom!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HQqTeB4KS44/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1174510517558242917</id><published>2011-07-24T12:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:30:29.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psyche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><title type='text'>Psychological Profile *updated*</title><content type='html'>One of my skills that I am proud of is my observation skills. I am a very very keen observer. Which is one of the reasons why I feel that I really fit in the Science and Technology Research field. If I'm not doing research, I normally apply this this skill to the people around me. I observe them, then eventually, I will be able to predict what they will do and what they are thinking. Thanks to my other ability to analyze and perceive things at the same time, usually my predictions are 80% accurate. But of course, this is not an exact science so I cannot guarantee my success threshold. But based on my experience, and given the amount of data that I can obtain, 80% is the highest accuracy that I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;&lt;B&gt;Angel&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is in my opinion that he is someone who wants to be in control. Because he is the youngest in his family, hence he is farthest in the ladder of supremacy. he longs for avenues where he can be in control. Since he can't have it in his familiar avenues such as Familial and close friendly avenues, he's desperate for other avenues. Fortunately in his profession, he is a figure of authority. Hence, satisfying his ID of being someone in control. This is one more reason why he is more comfortable with people younger than him. Being the sole person who his older among the peers, he is in this seat of power among them. He is regarded as someone, further substantiating his need to be someone. Someone above them. Someone in control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is also very eager to prove himself. He lacks that self-worth in his life. That is why he is so desperate to always be the best. Since he is neglected in his family because he is outshined by his older brother, he strives to always to prove himself to everyone. He wants to prove that he is someone of substance, someone great, someone who is needed. Part of this reason is because he feels inferior to his educational attainment. He's insecure that being a graduate of Public institutions makes him inferior to those of his peers and other people who were able to have private education. Pummeling his self-worth deeper, hence making him more eager to have that sense of recognition with everyone especially to those who are directly under his control. But if you are already under his control. He would be very caring and considerate to your welfare. That is of course if you do what he wants. Which simply be a pawn to his own game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He considers people who are superior to him as a threat. Since he longs to be in control and strives to be the best, any person better than him, or above him in hierarchy is regarded as an enemy. He either ignores them or rejects them in order to stabilize and substantiate the seat of power in which he is on. And he becomes overprotective of those people who are in his control. He will shield them to those who he considers a threat to his authority over them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;&lt;B&gt;Comment&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmp... Actually, ewan ko lang. I have this feeling ayaw nyang makilala ako ng mga students nya. Ferric Sulfate pentahydrate! I mean, pareho naming gustong magturo. Hindi ba mas ok kung tuturuan ko yung mga students nya ng mga subjects ko naman? Feeling ko the reason kaya nya ginagawa yun kasi ayaw niya mawala yung pag idolize nung mga bata sa kanya. Syempre, sino ba naman hindi maeexcite makakilala ng isang Chemical Engineer diba? Tapos kaya pang magturo ng multiple subjects. Mabibilib ka talaga kung high school ka palang. Naiintimidate sya in how great I am as a person and as a teacher. And it's idol material. Hence, I'm a threat to his seat of power and dominance over the students. Wala naman nakong maisip na iba pang reason about that kung hindi yun. Kung sasabihin nya na dahil bawal yun sa school, wag nya akong paikutin. Hindi ako tanga please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmp... sa totoo lang, ngayon ko lang narerealize na he is not as intelligent as I regard him to be. Ngayon napag-isip isip ko na isa lang syang &lt;I&gt;Guiness&lt;/I&gt;. Ayon sa paborito nyang libro na sinulat ng paborito nyang author na si Bob Ong, ang &lt;i&gt;guiness&lt;/I&gt; ay yung mga taong pinupunan ng kasipagan ang kakulangan sa katalinuhan. Hindi sya katulad ko na isang well rounded na tinatawag na Anak ni Rizal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, kahit ano namang pagprotekta ang gawin nya sa mga estudyante nya, marerealize nya na may iba dun ay mirror image ko. Kaming mga maswerte at napag-aral ng mga magulang namin sa private high school; Kaming mga kahit hindi laman ng library at hindi seryosong nag-aaral ay matataas pa din ang grades; Kaming kahit na nagdodota, at naglalaro ng kung anu anu pang computer games eh kayang sumagot sa recitation pag tinawag; Kaming mga pinanganak na may angking talino at hindi na kailangan pang patunayan yun sa iba. Kami ay tinatawag na mga Anak ni Rizal sabi ni Bob Ong. Kami na totally opposite nung nag-aaral pa sya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinubukan ko naman ibaba yung level ko para maabot nya ako. Lagi kong sinusubukan na magmeet kami halfway. Pero there is only that level kung saan hanggang dun lang ang maibaba ko. Kasi kung pilit ko pang ibababa, madedegrade nako. I mean, mahirap atang itago ang shine ng star ano! Eh shining shimmering splendid ang stariray na dyosang ito! wahahahha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro narealize nya na hindi ako madaling makokontrol. Aside from that, matalino ako at magaling sa maraming bagay. He will always be an accessory pag itatabi sya saken pag nagkataon. Insecurity na talaga siguro nya yun. Wala akong magagawa kung ganun lagi ang thinking nya. Lagi ko naman yun nitry idissipate sa isip nya dati, kaya panindigan nalang natin. Basta wag lang nyang gagawin yung isang bagay na yun. Dahil pag ginawa nya ayun, magiging pro-active ako na ibagsak sya! Gagamitin ko lahat ng connections ko at dyosa powers para panagutin sya! Wala ni isa sa mga kaibigan nya ang makakaprotekta sa kanya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a lot from this experience. This will always be one interesting chapters of my life. That I can always say to myself that I loved one person till the end. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/psychological-profile.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1174510517558242917?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1174510517558242917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1174510517558242917&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1174510517558242917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1174510517558242917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/psychological-profile.html' title='Psychological Profile *updated*'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-8549153607308166777</id><published>2011-07-21T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T14:43:40.691+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighter'/><title type='text'>Gazing at the Future</title><content type='html'>Sumakay ako ng LRT 1 papuntang QC. Saktong sakto yung Berso sa Metro na tula. Parang talagang para saken! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0335.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0335.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nang mawala ka sa akin, ikaw at ako’y nawalan:&lt;br /&gt;Ako dahil ikaw ang minahal ko ng lubusan&lt;br /&gt;At ikaw dahil ako ang sa iyo’y lubusang nagmahal&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit sa dalawa ay ikaw ang higit na nawalan:&lt;br /&gt;Dahil pwede kong mahalin ang iba tulad nang pagmamahal ko sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit ika’y di mamahalin tulad nang kung paano kita minahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muntik nako mapamura sa ngiti eh! Pati Berso sa Metro nakikiayon saken! Whahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinanong ako ni Jebs, “&lt;i&gt;Totoo na ba yan? Narinig ko na yan dati eh.&lt;/I&gt;” he’s pertaining dun sa scenario dati nung sinulat ko yung “Letter to myself” tapos bigla akong lumiko at came running back sa kanya. Hmmp… Sigurado na ko na hindi na sya babalik. Nawala na yung lalaking minahal ko at nagmahal sakin. Natira ay sadyang napakaduwag para mahalin ko pa. Kung bumalik man sya, it would take him a hell lot of effort to win me back. Pero hindi ko na inisip yun. Ang patay hindi na nabubuhay muli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Umalis sya sa buhay ko dati. Kaya kahit mawala sya ngayon alam ko kakayanin ko. Mahal na mahal na mahal ko si *insert his full name here*. Pero walang lugar sa buhay ko ang isang duwag.&lt;br /&gt;-Inhinyera Dyosa Whilhelmina, FIGHTER&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinabi nya sakin na wala nang maipapakitang mukha yung close friend ko sa mga kaibigan nya. Pwes ngayon, wala na syang mapapakitang mukha sa mga kaibigan ko. Lalong lalo na sa Little Brother ko na talagang nanggagalaiti sa galit. Hindi lang naman sya ang lalaki sa buhay ko. Sya nga lang yung lalaking minahal ko ng tunay pero hindi lang sya ang lalaki ng buhay ko. Nakakatuwa isipin na kung sino pa yung mga hindi ko masyadong pinapansin, sila pa yung nagcocomfort saken. May isang pulutong ata ako ng lalaki na handang rumesbak eh. Pero hindi na kailangan. Hindi naman ako ganung klaseng tao. Basta sana wag na lang nyang gawin sa iba yung ginawa nya saken. I’m a strong person. I know I can handle this. At lalong lalo na wag nyang gawin yung iniisip ko. Makikita nya talaga kung pano ako magalet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi maalis sa isipan ng mga kaibigan ko na kaya nya ginawa yun dahil gusto nyang gumanti. Actually, ako hindi ko pinaniniwalaan yun. Although, yun eh kung sya yung lalaking minahal ko. Pero etong isa ngayon na ewan ko ba kung anung problema sa buhay eh baka nga. Well, dapat matuwa sya kasi he succeeded. Nakaganti na sya. Nagawa nya akong paiyakin ng maraming beses. Nagawa nyang i-reject ako ng tuluyan. Katulad ng rejection at pagpapaiyak na ginawa sa kanya ng close friend ko dati. Hindi rin talaga maaalis yung doubt na yun kasi sa huli, I asked him to explain his side pero he chose not to. Pero please, I deserve the truth. I don’t need lies. Pawang katotohanan lang ang gusto kong marinig. One more reason kung bakit hindi na kami magcliclick. He’s a Liar. A freaking liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katulad nga ng lagi nyang sinusumbat sa close friend ko. “&lt;i&gt;Wala akong ginawa kundi mahalin sya…&lt;/I&gt;” Well etong sayo! &lt;b&gt;WALA AKONG GINAWA KUNDI MAHALIN KA!&lt;/B&gt; Wahahahhaha! Ferric Sulfate pentahydrate! Wahahhaha! Walang regrets kasi… &lt;b&gt;NAGMAHAL LANG AKO….&lt;/B&gt; Wahahahha! Yung mga linya nya dati! Wihi! Nakakatawa that they all apply to me right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A toast! To a new me! A new direction! A new life! Towards Happiness! Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cheers.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/cheers.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great song about moving on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;LIFE GOES ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/v8q3m5vIdeU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/gazing-at-future.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-8549153607308166777?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/8549153607308166777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=8549153607308166777&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8549153607308166777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8549153607308166777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/gazing-at-future.html' title='Gazing at the Future'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/v8q3m5vIdeU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-6826486443231189949</id><published>2011-07-21T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T21:05:12.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighter'/><title type='text'>Relinquish</title><content type='html'>Since today ay day of mourning. Ngayon din ang simula ng paglelet-go. There is no turning back now. Napigilan nya ako last time. Pero ngayon hindi na ako lilingon. I made sure na hindi na sya babalik. That is reason enough for me to move forward. Dear readers pag paxenxahan nyo na post ko lately ha! Kelangan ko lang ilabas ang kalungkutan ko. Wala na akong pakialam kung magalet pa sya lalo saken. Kung sya eh ang way nya to deal with his problems eh sarilinin yung mga yun, pwes ako hindi! Kaya nga ako naging Life Blogger eh! Gusto ko ishare ang buhay ko! May interesado man o wala! Sorry sya dahil naging part sya ng buhay ko! Hindi nya ako mapipigilan! Lahat ng sinusulat ko sa blog ko ay totoo. Sinumpa ko yun bilang isang Life Blogger! Kaya kung magagalet sya, it just shows that he can’t handle the truth. Time to finally let go of the memories. One step at a time. One message at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Kahit na ikaw pa din nagluto.. Hehe congrats sa totoo madalang ako kumain ng imbutido depende sa lasa hehehe at honestly nasarapan ako kaya kinain ko haha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nya masarap daw yung imbutidong niluto ko. Kahit ano naman daw lutuin ko masarap eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Kala ko nahihimbing ka na eh. Bakit mo naman ako iniisip?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iniisip  ko sya. Yun lang ang ginagawa ko sa araw araw na gising ako. Nung last time nga diba, kahit na sa panaginip iniisip ko pa din sya at nangungulila ako sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Yup kakain po ako para sayo. Hmmmm magkita nalang tayo mamaya para maibigay ko yung pasalubong ko sayo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagong gising lang sya nito. Linggo ito, matapos yung nangyari sa mother nya. Eto yung unang umaga matapos nyang sabihin na mahal nya ako ng  ikalawang beses. Nagkita kami nung hapon na yun para ibigay nya saken yung pasalubong nya galing Baguio, at pabaon ko naman sa kanya papuntang Bulacan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I just can’t afford to study in a school na ganun katas ang bayad habang yung kaibigan ko halos ipanglimos makapag-aral lang. You don’t even know kung ano ang nagtatalo sa isip ko.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasabi nya yan kasi inoffer ko sa kanya na sa UST nalang nya ituloy yung Masters nya. Pagtutulangan naming dalawa. Quesejodang Mag-OT ako araw araw sa Petron para lang matustusan yung Master’s nya, gagawin ko. Pero yan ang sinagot nya. Feeling ko talaga nung gabing yun, nireject ako ng pinakamamahal ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Malaking bagay ang presence mo. Salamat wag mo muna akong isipin dito. Enjoy ka muna jan. Ok lang ako. Magpapahinga lang para makabawi.&lt;/Blockquote&gt;Gabi ng Sabado. Eto yung pumunta na ako sa bahay nila Jebs matapos naming maghiwalay. Galing kami sa ospital kasi nakaconfine yung mother nya. Sinamahan ko sya nung araw na yun. Nandun lang ako sa labas ng kwarto. Tapos nag-uusap lang kami. Kahit na alam ko namang wala akong ginawa. Basta alam ko andun ako kasi kailangan nya ako nung araw na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hehe ako din naman betong fan mo ako.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto yung ikalawang beses na sinabi ko sa kanya na fan nya ako. Alam ko naman fan ko sya eh. Sinabi nya yun saken nung bumalik sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Talaga enjoy ka sa kwento ko at kadaldalan ko?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobra! Sobra sobrang enjoy ako sa kadaldalan nya. Nakakawili kasi sya magkwento eh. Kahit hindi ko interest nagiging interest ko na din kasi nakakatuwa sya magkwento. Nakikinig lang ako habang nakatingin sa mukha nyang mukhang angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;haha topless nako if pede nga lang magbrief lang ako hahahha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala naman malisya sakin yun. Eh mainit eh, ako pa nga nag-open na mag-underwear na lang sya total mag-isa lang naman sya sa kwarto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sige po text kita. Pero mas ok ako ngayon kesa kanina… Salamat betong! Salamat sa oras, pagpapahalaga, at pagmamahal mo!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto na yung napapayag ko na syang samahan ko sya sa ospital. Para saken naman kasi, hindi naman nya kelangan magpasalamat pa nun kasi ginagawa ko yun kasi mahal nya ako. At dahil ganun, sinusuklian ko lang din yun ng pagmamahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hindi ka burden… Please don’t think that way. Sige pahinga ka na. Please pray for Jay na makapagenroll sya this sem. We will work it out. Goodnight.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matapos ang rejection ko, naisip ko na masyado akong naging insensitive kasi sya lang nga ang iniisipi ko. I didn’t mean it that way. I only want what’s due to him. Recognition of how great he is in his profession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Tama! Kakakilig yun kasi nung college naman ako nagplay kami sa Rizal namin ng Noli. Ako si Elias na nakipaglaban sa buwaya para iligtas si Ibarra. Hahaha may dugong actor ako eh… Nung high school din ako member ako ng theatre group. Dancer ako. Hehe interpretative nga lang.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topic namin nun ay si Rizal. Nasabi ko sa kanya na favourite scene ko sa Noli ay yung Pag-uulayaw sa Azotea na kinilig talaga ako. Natawa ako nung nabasa ko yung may dugong actor sya. Sinabi ko sa kanya na gusto ko yung makita. Nakita ko rin yun. Well… Sort of… May nakita kasi akong picture nya na sumasyaw sya. The best ang expression ng mukha! At ang left foot! Nakapoint! May dugong actor talaga! Syempre hindi nagpadaig ang Dyosang ito! President lang naman ako ng Dance Troupe namin nung HS at isa sa recipient ng Service Award for Dance nung graduation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Bakit ka ba umiiyak? Dahil ba sa mga text ko? Sorry po. I’m just trying to explain my side.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung gabi ng rejection. Sinabi ko sa kanyang umiiyak nako. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sige Prince Wilter von Phar… White Knight will sleep but my spirit will protect you! Hehehe hayan ha kinakarir ko na pagiginig White Knight ko para sayo! Nyt! GBU!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Knight kasi ang tawag ko sa kanya. My protector. Si Prince Wilter von Phar ay isang fictional character based sakin. Meron kaming lahat sa barkada namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ok lang yan sino ba fav author mo?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagluluto kasi ako nun ng imbutido. Handa yun sa Bday ng pamagkin ko. Eh antagal maluto. Nung nagkita kami. Binigay nya yung book na hinihiram ko. Tsaka dalawang paperbacks ng John Grisham Books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Oo kaya nagwoworry ako lalo na nung umiinom ka at nagkatext tayo na nag-iisip ka ng bongga!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umiinom kasi ako ng my alcohol of choice, Vodka, twing hindi ako makatulog sa kakaisip para kumalma ako. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Totoo naman eh. Bihira yung teacher na may malasakit. Karamihan para lang kumita kahit na  maisakripisyo ang para sa mga bata. Kaya kelangan ka namin sa propesyong ito!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganyan sya ka passionate sa profession nya. Alam naman nya na ganun din ako. Alam ko ito ang dahilan kung bakit kami click eh. Pareho kaming may malasakit sa estudyante. Magkaiba nga lang kami ng teaching style. Masungit yun eh. Ako mabait at pala smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Baka po maya kasi ang sakit ng katawan ko eh. Tulog na muna ako.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply nya yan nung nasabi ko kung anong oras kami magkikita malapit sa kanila. Actually andun nako sa lugar nung nagtext ako. Naiintindihan ko naman sya kaya nag-intay ako dun. Buti nalang may compshop at hindi ako masyadong nainip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;hehehe kelan ba tayo mag-inuman? Miss ko na yung bonding natin?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naundlot kasi yung plano naming inuman nun. Kaya ayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I’m trying but I can’t… parang gusto ko nalang bigla makalimot yung mablangko kahit nagyong gabi lang. Magkaron lang ng peace sa isip ko.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagtext sya sakin na hindi daw sya makatulog kasi sabay sabay yung mga problema na naglalaro sa isip nya. Same night to ng Night of rejection. Pero kinalimutan ko yun kasi mas mahalaga na mapakalma ko sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;hehe yup… yun nga yun bakit di ka ba sasama dahil date yun?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinanong ko kasi kung yung pag-aya nya sakin kumain sa labas date ba yun. Niconfirm ko lang. Kasi nung inaya nya akong lumabas kami wala akong malisya eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Try kaya natin bukas?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang final date ng inuman namin ay naging bukas after nyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hmmmm ok lang… ahmmm sa first na sahod ko kain tayo kahit sa simpleng fastfood lang treat ko basta magkasabay tayo kumain… OK lang ba sayo?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang text na nag-aaya syang kumain sa labas. Wala naman kaso saken yun nun. Basta kasama ko lang sya. Masaya nako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Pwede bang hindi ka isipin? Eh mahalaga ka din sakin. Pero kung yun nasa isip mo. Wala akong magagawa.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night of rejection. Additional text message. Sabi ko kasi wag na nya akong isipin. Isipin nalang nya yung mga mahahalaga sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I can’t sleep. Parang sasabog ang utak ko kakaisip. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night of rejection part 2. Text na nakakgulantang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sige lang just in case na umabot lang dalhin ko pa din book baka kasi paghintayin ako dun habang ginagawa ang cp ko. Or bahala na basta hayaan lang natin minsan mas ok yung di pinaplano eh hahaha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biglaan lang yung pakikita namin nyan. Basta napag-isipan lang namin. Nagluluto ako ng imbutido nyan. Same day ng bigayan ng books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dito na po ako sa tapsihan. Ano po payag ka? Kain tayo ng sabay hehehe sabagay kapag tumanggi ka magtatampo ako ng bongga.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanunuod kasi kami ng I am Number 4 nyan kaya hindi ako nakapgreply agad dun sa invite nya. Pero in the end hindi rin natuloy ang date na yan kasi “busy” sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;hehe tama… pero it’s nice to know na may nagpapahalaga satin noh? Thanks din my betong&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung nabasa ko yung my betong naiyak nanaman ako. Acceptance yung theme namin. Tinanong kasi namin kung ano kami sa isa’t isa. Inangkin nya ako kaya nag-paangkin ako sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I failed to be your white knight… I was not able to protect you instead I just hurt you. I’m so sorry for what I have done.  Patawad po sa lahat ng sakit na dinulot ko. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na alam kong totoo ang sinabi nya, sinabi ko pa rin na minsan may kahinaan din ang mga Knights. Kaya naiintindihan ko sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Wala naman. Basta asar ako tapos pakiramdam ko pa kanina di mo naintindihan kung bakit di ako makakasama sa conference. Alam mo bang gusto ko yun puntahan kaya lang dahil sa work ko kaya hindi ako maka-oo sayo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasalanan ko din naman. Naging mapilit ako. Kasi minsan lang ganapin sa Pilipinas yung ganung International Conference. UST pa yun host kaya madali para sakin makapagpa-sign up. Sayang yung opportunity. Sa Hong Kong na kasi sya next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Naalimpungatan ako. Nagtoothbrush lang tapos pagpatuloy ko na ule yung pagpapahinga ko. Thanks for being always there for me. I love you so much!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang saya ko nung gabing yan. That’s the 2nd time na sinabi nyang mahal nya ako. Hindi matanggal yung ngiti ko habang naglalakad pauwi mula kina Jebs. Sinabi ko din na mahal na mahal ko din sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nakaboxer na po, joke lang yung sa brief&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard naughtier jokes than that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;opo… Gulong gulo ang isip ko eh. Nakapagretreat nga ako puro problema naman ang kaharap ko pag-uwi ko. Ang hirap at bigat sa pakiramdam. Parang gusting sumabog ng puso ko. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto 1st text nya saken Sabado ng umaga. Syempre nagwonder naman ako kung ano yung nagpapabigat sa puso nya. Yun pala sinugod s ahospital yung mum nya nung umuwi sya ng Friday night from their retreat. After nya sabihin saken ang prob tinanong ko sya kung gusto ba nyang samahan ko sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;hmmm… yung taong alam ko na tanggap ako kahit na may kahinaan. Yung tao na palaging nakasuporta sakin, taong ayaw ko na mawala kasi tinuturing ko ng mahalaga at bahagi ng buhay ko.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang sagot nya kung ano ba ako sa kanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Yup sa Faculty meron. Hehe talaga over na ha baka maspoil ako.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balak ko kasi syang bilhan nun ng table warming gift. Buti naman ay naibigay ko pa rin sa kanya. Sabi nya marami daw umaarbor nun. Sinabi na lang nya na bawal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hehe matagl pa yun at syempre dapat nandun ka dahil di ko yun kaya gawin mag-isa for sure sayo din ako lalapit hehe.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ko kasi sa kanya, sa thesis defense nya gusto ko andun ako. Gusto ko syang makita in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sige text kita. Ok lang ba talaga sayo? Pero talagang kelangan ko ng masasandigan sa ngayon.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Text nung araw na pupuntahan namin ang mom nya sa ospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Wala naman. Naisip ko lang na siguro kung di nako magtuturo mas ok. Anyway never mind baka asar lang ako kaya ko yun nasabi.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagulantang talaga ako nung gabing yan. Super asar na asar sya kasi nga mapilit ako dun about sa conference. The point is, nasabi nya na wag nalng syang magturo really means super galit sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I wanna stay the friendship nasa stage lang ako na gusto ko muna maging empty yung nararamdamn ko. Sobrang pagod na kasi ako. Text kita kapag ibabalik ko ang gamit mo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week after ng judgment Friday night, sinabi nya saken to. Nangungulit kasi ako eh. Gusto ko malaman kung hindi nya ako mapapatawad sa paghack ko ng email account nya. Hindi ko pa rin maintindihan ang text nato. Kahit ilang beses ko syang basahin. Hindi ko pa din maintindihan. Ayaw ko na din mabalik saken yung mga gamit ko. Siguro sunugin nalang nya. Ipamigay. Feeling ko nirereject nya ako sa ginagawa nya. Hindi ko naman hinihingi kasi hindi ko naman kailangan. Bakit kelangan pang mag-effort isoli? Hindi ko maintindihan. Hanggang ngayon. Hindi pa din. Tapos sasabihin nya, na ako lang ang may gusto na maging friends kami. Haaay buhay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Okay lang po kung hindi tayo matuloy today. Uhm, kung di po talaga tapos yung lesson plan mo or you have pressing matters to do. Okay lang po. Pupunta rin naman talaga akong SM San Lazaro kasi hahatid ko yung laptop at wifi ni kuya. Don’t worry, after our talk last night I have a clear idea kung anung papel ko sa buhay mo. It’s  fine. I understand. =D -betong&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang napakamartyr na message mula saken. Sa totoo lang hurt nanaman ako nyan. Actually kasi, the night before nyan, inaya nya akong kumain sa labas. Eh sabi nya sa status nya sa FB eh hindi daw natuloy ang meeting nila sa Church at gagawa na lang daw sya ng Lesson Plan. Kinausap ko pa sya nun at sinabing dalian na nya para matapos agad. Dun pa lang alam ko na may chance na hindi na kami matutuloy. Naghintay ako hanggang 3pm kung magtetext sya kung tuloy kami. Nung dumating yung 3pm, inunahan ko na  sya at tinext ko na yang message na yan. Alam mo na understanding na martyr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Betong nakitext lang ako. Ok lang po ba talaga? I’m working on the powerpoint. Demo kasi eh. Hmmmm babawi ako sayo pangako. Angel here. Thanks sa pang-unawa,. Reply ka sa cp ko.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre kahit hindi ok, sinabi kong oo. Ang mas nakakahurt pa dyan, nung nalaman ko na Wedenesday pa yung demo nya. As usual, hindi nako umasang magagawa nya yang pangako na yan. I’m sure I’ll sound bitter here. Pero kung natuloy kaya yung meeting sa Church anu kayang nangyari? Tuloy pa rin kaya kami?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ano ba nangyayari sayo? Di ikaw yung Wilbert na kilala ko. Ito na nga ba ang kinakatakutan ko.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha! Ang text message na nung nabasa ko inisip kong tumalon sa 19th floor ng Avida Towers. Ikaw ba naman sabihan nyan ng taong pinakamamahal mo diba? Ang text ko sa kanya nun eto: “&lt;i&gt;Angel, nasan ka na ba? Kailangan kita. Nangungulila nako sayo. Angel, kelangan kita.&lt;/i&gt;” Something like that. Saturday ata to if I’m not mistaken. Andun ako sa condo ng kuya ko. This was three days after nagsimula syang hindi na magrespond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ramdam ko nagtatampo ka. Sorry ha wala nanaman ako sa focus… Sorry talaga!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauwi nako neto from C4. Nung gabing wala akong napala kasi hindi naman nya binigay yung itatype ko. Ewan ko lang, daming reasons na doesn’t make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dito na ako nakita na kita. Nakabike kasi ako&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinuntahan nya pa din ako sa C4 kahit hindi nya ibibigay saken yung itatype ko sana. Pumunta pa rin sya para maibigay ko yung Table Warming gift ko para sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Punta ako dyan. Wait mo ako. papunta na ko wait lang.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, sinabi ko kasi na torn ako na papuntahin pa sya. Nag-intay na kasi ako nun eh. Mga 2 hrs, pero andun ako sa compshop nun at nagbloblog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Yung itatype mo lang po ba ang sadya mo? Kasi if may iba ka pang sadya punta ako dyan kasi nakaready nako umalis.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humihingi nako kasi nun nang go signal para umuwi. Kasi sinabi na nya na may mga dapat baguhin pa daw sa Lesson Plan at hindi lang basta matataype. Ewan ko lang. Nung sana nung hapon palang sinabi na nya yun para hindi nako nagsayang ng oras kakahintay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;goodnight! Xenxa na talaga super pagod ako sa dami ng activities kanina eh.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasa Leadership training sya neto. Kahit sana few messages lang of how this day went. Nasa conference kasi ako nun nung umaga. Gusto ko din magshare. Pero inintindi ko nalang na baka talagang pagod lang talaga sya. Mahal ko eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sige rest well my betong… GBU and ILY! Mwaaahs!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang text nya nung nakauwe nako galing kina Jebs. Pagod na pagod din ako  nun. Eto yung day na sinamahan ko sya sa ospital. May 3rd time pala nyang sinabing I love you ano… Feel na feel kong sa kanya lang ako diba? My betong daw oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Pahinga ka na din. For sure pagod ka din. Pagpatuloy ko na din ang pagpapahinga ko. Mas ok na pakiramdam ko kesa kanina… Salamat ulit my betong ha…. Mwaahs!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading these kinds of messages really makes me feel… UGH!!! Same day from the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ingat ka ha. Wag kang mawawala… Kasi pag wala ka na baka hindi ko kayanin…&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* *close fist*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Salamat ng marami! Buti at nanjan ka. Pakiramdam ko napakasecured kong nanjan ka.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung naghiwalay na kami galing hospital. Ang reply ko nyan, “&lt;i&gt;Syempre naman! Kasi mahal na mahal na mahal kita eh! =D&lt;/I&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sa unang pagkakataon sasabihin ko ang mga salitang hindi ko nasasbi sayo before. MAHAL NA MAHAL KITA! Alam ko sobra kang nasasaktan dahil sakin at inihihingi ko ng tawad un. Handa akong pakawalan ka wag ka lang lubusang masaktan.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang 1st time na sinabi nyang mahal nya ako. Kinagulat ko talaga to. Kasi tanggap ko na nun na hindi nya ako kayang mahalin eh. Mahal ko din sya kaya sumugal ako. Ayoko ko din mawala sya. Kaya kahit alam kong hasty yung desisyon ko. Go nalang ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I just read your letters. Lahat sila napangiti at napaisip ako ng husto. Tama ka sa lahat ng sinabi mo. Sa totoo may  mga pinagdaanan ako this passed few days including you. At nakakapanghinayang dahil kung kelan ko naisip gawin yun eh ito yung time na parang mawawala at lalayo ka na…&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang reply ko sa kanya dyan. Hindi naman ako lalayo. Alam ko naman kasi na hindi mo ako kayang mahalin… mga chuvang ganyan. Tas ayun yung next message eh yung 1st time that he said he loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ah ok lang ba sayo kahit ano? Kasi di ko kabisado mga gusto mo maliban sa pizza eh. Kain na po tayo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasa Tapsihan sya malapit sa kanila. Nasabi ko kasi sa kanya na I love pizza nung 1st time namin nagmeet simula nung bumalik sya sa buhay ko. Continuation nung pag-uusap patungkol dun sa pag-aya nya sakin lumabas. Sabi ko kasi kahit ano hindi naman ako maarte sa food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hehehe d kalakihan ang sahod ko pero sapat para makapagtreat ako hehehe thanks at pumayag ka. Hehe&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para nga akong tanga sa reply ko nun. Parang atat na atat ako. Sa naalala ko, yung reply ko something like.. “&lt;i&gt;Sige ba! Bakit ko naman tatanggihan ang grasya? Excited nako! Wihi!&lt;/I&gt;” Something like that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hehe tama po! Di ako nakatiis tignan yung gift… Hmmm salamat… Di ko pa ata nasabi before karamihan sa nabili kong books ay mga inspiring yung stories. Salamat! I really like this book lalo na yung ABA… Hehe&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisperas ng retreat nila to. Nagmeet kami sa may puregold Tayuman. Humihiram sya ng travelling bag. Eh nung nagtext kasi sya, malapit nako sa Puregold. Alam ko meron ako sa bahay pero sira yung zipper. Kaya tinanong ko yung Ate ko na relatively nearer sa Puregold kung meron sila. Sira din daw yung zipper. So ang ginawa ko, sumakay ako ng jeep papuntang Tutuban. Pumunta ako sa 2nd floor ng Robinson’s dun at tumingin ng bag. Buti na lang mababaet yung mga staff at natulungan nila ako makapili agad. In short, bumili ako ng bag. Tapos dali dali nakong bumalik sa Puregold. Syempre hindi ko na sinabi sa kanya na bago lang yun. Sigurado kasi ako na magagalit sya. Kasabay nun, binigay ko din yung pabaon ko sa kanyang macaroons at yung mga libro na binili ko para sa kanya. Yung Aba! N K K B S N P L AKO! Ng kanyang favourite author na si Bob Ong na galing pang Cubao. At the Outliers. Inspirational book. Basta sabi ng instinct ko bagay daw sa kanya yun eh. Kaya binili ko. Nasa jeep palang sya nyan nung tinext nya yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sana makabawi ako sa kahit na simpleng paraan… Salamat po ulet!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala na hindi na sya makakabawi. Dahil hindi na sya babalik. Simpleng paraan na saken na ni-kwekwentuhan nya ako. Ok na din na tinetext nya ako. Yung mga hindi naman super bigat pero para saken mahalaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hahahaha ang kulit kasi ni Jay eh. Hmmm maraming maraming salamat for making me feel so special.! Salamat po Betong.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisperas pa din to ng retreat. Nung nagmeet kasi kami sabi nya ang itim nya daw. Kinulit daw kasi syang magswimming ng kaibigan nyang si Jay. Eh sabi ko naman. OK lang kasi gwapo pa din naman sya. Punyeta! Ang cheesy! Special naman talaga sya saken. I’m sure no one will refute that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Salamat sa pagpapahalaga patawad sa minsang pagiging sensitibo ko ha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmp… hindi ko na sure kung kelan to. Nung sinabi nya atang wag na syang magturo to eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Wag na kaya akong magturo? Parang mas ok un. Sige tulog ka na.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagimbal talaga ako neto. Haru! Walang warning, tinext lang nya yan saken. Nalaglag nga ata yung cellphone ko nung binasa ko yan eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Alam ko nagtatampo ka kya wala akong magagawa.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto yung nung hindi sya makapayag na samahan ako sa International Conference on E-learning. Syempre, tampururut ang dyosa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ahahahaha… Talagang inaagapan ang pagrereact ko.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ko kasi, treat ko sya ng Harry Potter 7.2 3D. Pampabirthday ko na yun sa kanya para hindi na sya magreact pah. Alam nyo naman na medyo steep ang bayad sa MOA. At alam kong hindi sya papaya na ganun kamahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ok lang yun noh… Nag-enjoy ako kasi nanjan ka. You are really a good listener. Thanks!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto yung unplanned meeting namin. Lagi kong iniisip na boring akong kasama kasi lagging math and science stuff yung lumalabas sa bibig ko. Pero yan yung sinabi nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ano ka ba ok lang yan. Mas gustong ganyan ka po. Kasi nararamdaman ko napakahalaga ko. Kung mahalaga nga ako sayo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasa Ortigas ako nito. Kakatapos ko lang umalis dun sa interview ko sa Cubao as a sales engineer. Pumunta akong Rob Galle kasi naghahanap ako ng copy ng “Mga Munting Tinig” para sa kanya. Tsaka naghahanap din ng magandang table warming gift. Tapos dumerecho akong Megamall after. Yung sa mas gusto kong ganyan ka po part, kasi sabi ko sa kanya magiging submissive ako. Eh lagi kong nakakalimutan eh. Kasi im normally pro-active. Hindi ko na ata alam kung ilang beses ko na nasabi sa kanya na super napakahalaga nya saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nung una natakot talaga ako kasi pakiramdam ko lagi lahat ng ganitong sitwasyon isa lang kakahantungan. Masasaktan lang ako. Katulad ng palaging nangyayari. Sabi nga ng mga kaibigan ko di daw dapat ganun ang thinking ko dahil iba iba daw ang sitwasyon.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, ganun nga ang kinahantungan. Only, ako ang nasaktan at hindi sya. Ganun talaga pag nainlove ka sa duwag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Salamat sa pagmamahal. Salamat sa pakikiisa sa nararamdaman ko ngayon. Napakatunay ng pagmamahal mo at natatakot akong di masuklian yun. Ganun pa man maraming salamat. Mahalaga ka sa buhay ko tandaan mo yan. Pahinga ka na pipilitin kong kumalma parang di ka na mag-alala&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmp… he cares? Yeah! He cared! Ngayon hindi nah. Lagi nalang may takot. Hindi pa man nasusubukan, may takot na agad. Haaay! Kasama naman nya ako, bakit kaya sya natatakot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It includes you. Diba di mo naman ako papabayaan?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, hindi ko sya pababayaan. Kaso, ako yung pinabayaan nya eh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hehe so panu my betong antok na si White Knight eh. Totoo na talaga to. Medyo nawala na yung hilo ko. Nytnyt! GBU!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag 2nd round kami ng text kasi hindi sya makatulog dahil brownout sa kanila. May 10 to. Eto yung night na nag-inuman kaming dalawa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Kaw yung taong may malawak na kaisipan na handa akong tanggapin at unawain. Taong alam kong kahit sa anung laban di ako iiwan basta basta. Taong ayaw ko din mawala dahil bahagi nan g buhay ko. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infairness, naiyak ako nung nabasa ko to ulet. This is one of those messages that always makes me question &lt;b&gt;WHY?&lt;/B&gt; Bakit? Bakit bigla nalang nagbago ang lahat and I wasn’t able to react quick enough. Malabo kasi. Malabo talaga. Kaya ko naman syang tanggapin eh. Kaya ko din syang ipaglaban. Pero BAKIT ba sumuko nalang sya bigla?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Magsawa? Hehe di rin. Tsaka di ka naman nakakaintinimidate eh. Ok yang ganyan ka para sakin basta wag ka lang mawawala.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako ang nawala. Sya. Greatest fear ko yan, yung magsasawa saken. Brainy nga kasi ako. Yun at talent ko lang ang maiaalay ko sa minamahal ko. Hindi nako physically attractive dahil tumaba ako nung college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Di ako makatulog hehe pero mukhang nahihimbing na yung isa jan hehehehe&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll tell you a secret. Nakatulog na talaga ako nyan. Nagising ako one minute matapos ko mareceive yung message na yan. Wahahah! Tapos ayun, tuloy ang kwentuhan. Hindi sya makatulog kasi brownout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Betong thanks sa jacket ha. Super tagal ko na plan bumili ng ganun. Salamat talaga.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala na akong care kung sinunog na nya yang jacket na yan. Binigay ko yun kasi sa isip ko yun ang tamang gawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Buti naman at nagenjoy ka kala ko nabore ka sa kwento ko eh… hehehe&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never akong nabore twing nagkwekwento sya. This is after namin magmeet matapos nyang bumalik ulet sa buhay ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;hehe lumipad ako eh. hahahahaha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinanong ko kasi kung bakit ang bilis nya. Susunduin ko sya dapat sa may Panday Pira. Yan yung sagot nya. Si Superman? Sabi ng isip ko nung oras na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Tama! Magagawan yan ng paraan… makakaya mo yan kung kinakailangan ako gumawa ng LP mo at kung ano ano pa ako gagawa hahahahaha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi iniisip ko nun pag nag-eeduc units nako tapos sa Petron ako nagtatrabaho. Parang mahihirapan ako pero sabi ko kakayanin ko. Tapos yan yung reply nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hehe ganun ako ang nagbibigay kulay? Hehe Bakit naman? Naku kapag nagsimula ako magturo tapos magkwentuhan tayo mas marami akong masheshare sayo. Di ako nauubusan ng kwento. Hahaha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya talaga ako pag nagkwekwento sya. Hindi matanggal ang ngiti ko lagi. Whether sa text yun or in person. Tanong nyo pa sa mga close friends ko. Puro sya lang ang kinukwento ko lagi. Super in love ako sa kanya kasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Syempre similar sa mga dati kong kwento. Di kaba nagsasawa sa kadldalan ko?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanong ko kasi sa kanya kung anung pagkwekwentuhan namin pag nag-iinuman na kami. Kahit kelan hindi ako magsasawa sa kadaldalan nya. Yun nga yung gusto ko eh. I love to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;yehey… Sige tuloy na tuloy na tayo. Hehe naexcite ako!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung nafinalize na namin na magiinuman kami sa bahay after maudlot yung naunang plano namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Oo naman noh wala yun. At anu ka ba mura lang naman pagkakabili ko kaya ok lang kakahiya nga eh hehe pag kaya ko na yung mas ok naman hehehe&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binili nya ako ng dalawang books. Parehong John Grisham. The Last Juror, tsaka yung The Brethen. Syempre nagpapasalamat ako. Kasi nasa wishlist ko yun eh! Hihi! At binili nya yun ng hindi ko naman birthday. Eto yung unplanned meeting namin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ngayon lang ako nagkafan ever… At kabuuan pa ng buhay ko haha astig ang sikat ko pala sa mga mata moh. Thanks!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinabi ko sa kanya na fan ako ng kabuuan nya. Totoo naman yun. Until he turned 180.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hahaha hayan may magpupush saken. Yun ang sinukuan ko eh. Sa pamilya ko kasi kapag may ginagawa akong tulad ng masteral walang suporta. Pero pag kuya ko full support. Di ko alam kung dahil walang pera sa propesyon ko o dahil di nila interes. Haay salamat at kahit pano may tulad mong naniniwala sa mga kaya kong gawin. Hayan nangingilid ang luha ko.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilib naman talaga ako sa kanya eh. Alam ko naman kaya nya tapusin yung masteral nya. Alam ko din na he can get a scholarship whenever he wants to. Kaya nageffort talaga akong magresearch na school na pede sa kanya. At tingin ko DLSU Manila ang pwedeng pwede. Madali kasing makakuha ng scholarship yung mga kagaya nya dun. Alam ko kayang kaya nya yun. Walang duda naman akong makukuha nya yun. Pumunta nakong DLSU at humingi ng mga kailangang information at pinadala ko lahat sa bahay nila. Hindi ko nga lang alam kung tutuloy pa sya dun. Baka nga hanggang PNU nalang talaga ang kaya nya kasi tingin nya dun lang ang hangganan nya. Dyan ulet pumapasok yung hindi pa nya nasusubukan, ayaw na nya agad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Talaga sakin? Di nga? Hehehe napangiti mo ako dun ah. Bakit naman sakin lang eh ang tatalino nga ng mga friends mo. Mas angat sila kesa sakin sa school pa lang na pinanggalingan angat na angat na.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa kanya ko lang nakukuha yung mga enticing intelligent conversation na kailangan ko. Basta pag nag-uusap kami, sigurado yun na may sense ang pag-uusapan namin. Peeve nya din yan. Yung pagmamaliit sa sarili. Being humble is one thing pero iba yung kanya eh. Lagi kong sinasabi sa kanya dati na wala naman sa school yun eh. Magaling sya. Napakagaling nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hmmm di po. Di naman ako uminom ng bongga. Tanghali lang ng gising napasarap ang tulog ko. Sila lang uminom ng marami. Medyo umiiwas ako sa pag-inom ng marami at kahit nuon naman mahina ako uminom eh. hehehe&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmp… dito ata nag-ugat yung nagplano kaming  uminom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;hehe kwento ko talaga? Buti naman hindi ka nabore kasama ako.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulet ulet eh noh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;But I want you to be my friend. Kaya nga nagrisk ako na magreach out cause I don’t want to lose you. Mahalaga ka sakin. Kaya if mawawala ka malulungkot ako. Yun po ang totoo. Pero kung ang paglayo ang mas makakapag-ayos ng lahat just let me know.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st ever time na he broke my heart. Umiinom kasi ako ng vodka nun to calm down. Kasi sya nalang lagi kong iniisip. Tas nasabi ko sa kanya na gusto ko sya. Ayan. Ayan ang reply nya. Naging ok naman kami afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I miss you… Kasi I miss the way you explain things. Namiss ko din yung pagiging bukas ng isip mo sa maraming bagay. Marami akong kaibigan pero ilan lang kayong bukas ang isip, At di ba nga idol kita dahil sa mga write ups mo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi I miss you! Yan kasi yung unang message nya sakin nung bumalik sya. Kaya tinanong ko what he means about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Mahal na mahal kita Angel ko. Handa nakong maging iyo. At sayo lang. Katulad mo, impossible din na hindi ako mag-alala sayo. Napakaimportante mo kasi. Pero ngayon ang magagawa ko lang, ay ipagdasal kasyo kasi sa ngayon mahina pa ako.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… wala akong masabi… kasi ako nagsabi nyan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;hahaha… joke lang yun kaw naman. Kahit ano ka pa wala ka na magagawa dahil tanggap kita. Hehehe kasi tangap mo din ako eh. Diba?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang dami nya kasing prejudice saken. Kaya nagmaktol ako. Sabi ko papabulaanan ko lahat ng prejudice nya. At nagreply ako sa tanong nya na tatanggapin ko sya ng buong puso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Try naten to. Alam mo ba Gel, mahal na mahal kita? Na kahit anung hilingin mo at kaya ko gagawin ko? Pero ngayon, ang kelangan mong gawen, pumikit at maging kalmado. Ang tanging iicipin mo lang ay mahal ka ni Betong. Yung bawat tawa ko sa kwento mo nagpapasaya talaga sa akin. Kung panong bawat Segundo ng oras na gising ako kaw ang iniisip ko. Ngayon nakikiusap yung nagmamahal sayo. Pumikit ka at isipin na mahal na mahal na mahal kita.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako nagsabi nito. Wala akong macomment paxenxa nah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Kasi nga iniisip ko mayaman kasi UST eh. Matalino pa. Feeling ko ang liit liit ko hahaha ikaw nga lang nagpapaintindi sakin that I’m somebody… and the award goes to Angel.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko talagang minamaliit nya yung sarili nya. He’s destined for greatness. Yun nga lang, nililimit nya lagi yung sarili nya. Ganyan talaga pag nauunahan ng karuwagan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ideal guy ko. =D Si White Knight. Yung taong alam ko I can be myself. That despite my many complexities, naiintindihan na ako lahat yun. =D yung taong alam ko at nararamdaman ko, ayoko nang mawala sa buhay ko. Kasi pag nawala ka, alam ko magiging kulang nah. Kasi alam ko, we complement each other eh. =D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano raw sya skin, o ayan ang sagot ko. Pareho namin sinabi na ayaw namin mawala ang isa’t isa pero ngayon, he chose to leave me alone and I chose to leave him behind. So Ironic. Ferric Sulfate pentahydrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haru! Ang haba! Wahahhaha!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/relinquish.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-6826486443231189949?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/6826486443231189949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=6826486443231189949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6826486443231189949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6826486443231189949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/relinquish.html' title='Relinquish'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1856392769078518670</id><published>2011-07-20T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T12:32:18.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Messeage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!</title><content type='html'>Birthday ng dyosa!!! At may nagregalo ng mga books na ito!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0334.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0334.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Break no Bones by Kathy Reichs&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0333.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0333.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1st to die by James Patterson&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALAMAT talaga!!! Answerte!!! whahaha! 1st episode ng Women's Murder Club yung 1st to die kasi! Hindi yun available na locally sa bookstores kasi luma na yun. YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1856392769078518670?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1856392769078518670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1856392769078518670&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1856392769078518670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1856392769078518670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1540191703232643868</id><published>2011-07-20T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T12:00:20.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>Anong Problema mo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;ANONG PROBLEMA MO?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tanong nya saken nung tinawagan ko sya matapos ang very aggressive question ko sa kanya na makipag-sex sakin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ANONG PROBLEMA MO?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit pa nabasa nya yung letter ko para sa kanya. Yan pa din ang tanong nya. Nakakatawa diba? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ANONG PROBLEMA MO?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatawa! Parang linya sa isang telenobela. Prang talagang pinaghandaan! Wahahahahahah!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ANONG PROBLEMA MO?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw tingin mo? Anong problema ko ha? wahhahah! Nakakatawa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/anong-problema-mo.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1540191703232643868?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1540191703232643868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1540191703232643868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1540191703232643868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1540191703232643868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/anong-problema-mo.html' title='Anong Problema mo?'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-743141991974997064</id><published>2011-07-19T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T11:24:56.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><title type='text'>One last try</title><content type='html'>One last try to get him back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear Angel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patawarin mo ko dahil sinabi ko sa huling letter ko sayo na last na yun pero heto nanaman ako sumusulat nanaman sayo. Paulit-ulit ko na din tong inihihingi ng tawad. Patawad kasi hindi kita magawang maunawaan. Marami kasing malabo eh. Maraming hindi nag-memake ng sense. Maraming mga tanong na hindi ko masagot on my own. Maraming tanong na ikaw lang yung makakasagot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made you realize na hindi totoo yung pagmamahal mo saken? Bakit ba bigla ka nalang naging cold? Bigla ka nalang naging unresponsive. Lahat bigla nalang! Naiintindihan ko naman kung busy ka eh. Pero bakit bigla nalang nagkaganito? Masaya naman tayo sa give and take relationship natin diba? Dahil ba bakla ako at hindi isang bisexual kaya hindi mo ako kayang mahalin? Ayokong mag-isip ng ganung kababaw na dahilan dahil alam ko naman na hindi ka mababaw. Pero wala na kasi akong maisip na iba pang dahilan that will make sense. Bakit kinailangan mong maging empty lahat ng emotions mo? Ganon naba ako nakakabigat sayo? Gusto ko lang malaman kung bakit nagbago ang lahat ng bigla. Masayang masaya naman tayo, kaya hindi ko alam kung bakit bigla nalang nagkagnito. Gulong gulo ang isip ko! Tulungan mo naman ako maunawaan PLEASE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala na ba talaga yung Kel na nagsabi na wag akong mawawala kasi baka hindi nya kayanin mag-isa? Yung Kel na inaangkin ako at tinatawag na “My Betong?” Yung Kel na masayang kasama ako? Yung Kel na nagpapasaya sakin ng lubos? Yung Kel na tuwang tuwa na mageeduc units ako at nagsabing gagawan namin yun ng paraan kahit pa sya yung gumawa ng LP ko? Yung Kel na nagsabi saken na mahal na mahal nya ako? Sabihin mo saken PLEASE!!! SABIHIN MO SAKEN!!! GUSTO KONG MALAMAN!!! PLEASE!!! Gusto kong malaman…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAHAL NA MAHAL NA MAHAL PA DIN KITA ANGEL!!! BIGYAN MO LANG AKO NG CHANCE NA IPAKITA SAYO NA KAYA KITANG IPAGLABAN AT KAYA KONG GAWIN LAHAT PARA SAYO!!! Sabihin mo lang saken ngayon na kailangan mo ko! Magiging sayo nako! Sabihin mo lang na bigyan kita ng oras, Maghihintay ako! AYOKONG MAWALA KA! DAHIL NAPAKAHALAGA MO SAKEN!!! Hindi mo lang alam kung ano na yung pinag-iisip ko para lang mawala yung pangungulila ko sayo. MAHAL NA MAHAL KITA. KAHIT AKO NA MAGING PROTECTOR MO! SABIHIN MO LANG SAKEN! KAYA KONG GAWIN KAHIT ANO BASTA PARA SAYO! Basta sabihin mo lang na kailangan mo din ako. KAILANGAN KITA. MAHAL NA MAHAL NA MAHAL KITA ANGEL… MAHAL NA MAHAL KITA…Titiisin ko kahit ano basta sabihin mo lang na dyan lang ako sa tabi mo. TATANGGAPIN KO LAHAT NG TUNGKOL SAYO! Basta kasama kita! ANGEL, MAHAL NA MAHAL NA MAHAL KITA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayo ko lang naramdaman ang ganito. Pagsisisihan ko pag hindi ko nasabi sayo ang tunay na nararamdaman ko. Kaya ko sabihin na mahal na mahal na mahal kita, kahit saan kahit kelan. Mahal na mahal kita Angel. Mahal na mahal kita ng sobra sobra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahal na mahal na mahal kita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETONG&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;di ba malinaw na satin to? bakit ngaun parang bumabalik tayo sa dati. nasabi ko na sayo ang gusto kong sabihin. sabi mo wag akong mawala bilang kaibigan dahil ayaw mo na mawala ako ng tuluyan kaya eto tinutupad ko ang pangako kong magiging magkaibigan tayo. pero sana maunawaan mo na un lang ang kaya kong ibigay. maraming salamat sa pagmamahal pero hindi ko kayang suklian ang pagmamahal na binibigay mo. Oo, ang tanga kong hindi ka ibigin pero hindi ako ang taong makakagawa ng gusto mo. patawad pero hindi ko kaya..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi pa din nya sinagot yung tanong ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Last, hndi lang ako ang may gusto n mgng mgkaibgan tyo. Mgmo2ve on nko nung cnulat ko ung letter to myself. Cnbi mu dn na gs2 mu dn aq mgng kaibgn. You tell me na mgkaibgan tyo pero i dnt feel it. Kelangan ko pang mgpapansin para lng kauspn mko. If u rily r. Den act lyk one.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At nagreply pa ako ng bongga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Can you have sex with me? Can you fuck me? I want to taste you. Gusto kong ilabas lahat ng nararamdaman ko para sayo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang tanga lang yung tanong ko diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;anung klaseng mga tanong yan? wag mo akong sabayan sa mga problema ko. tigilan mo na ako. tigilan nyo ko.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang generic answer nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, he's still himself. The lying, fraudulent and cowardice boy that I described from my letter before. I can't believe I fell deeply for that kind of person. Now with conviction. there is only one thing I can say. I AM FREE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-last-try.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-743141991974997064?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/743141991974997064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=743141991974997064&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/743141991974997064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/743141991974997064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-last-try.html' title='One last try'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-2232832034230994312</id><published>2011-07-19T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T22:18:43.032+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><title type='text'>Repost: A letter for myself</title><content type='html'>This is still true so might as well repost it. At the end of it all, he still is a liar, a fraud, and a coward. What a pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Inhinyera Dyosa Whilhelmina,&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi na ako magpapaligoy ligoy pa. Isa lang ang paraan para mawala ang nararamdaman mong pagmamahal sa kanya. You need to hate him. It's the only way. Hindi mawawala ang love mo kung hindi mo ito lalabanan. If you will just simply cease to love him, hindi naman mawawala yung nararamdaman mo. It's still there. Mafrufrustrate ka lang lalo kasi hindi mo magawang maiparamdam sa kanya na mahal na mahal mo sya. Ang tanging paraan lang ay labanan mo to ng kabaligtaran nun. &lt;b&gt;GALIT.&lt;/B&gt; Isipin mo nalang Neutralization reaction, tutal isa kang Chemical Engineer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ba kasi ayaw mong magalit sa kanya? Hindi ka pa rin umiiyak ng todo. Wag mo na syang hintayin, kahit bumalik sya, hindi na rin yun katulad ng dati. Sige lang, wag mo na ihold ang mga emotions mo. Totoo ang lahat kaya maniwala ka. Iniwan ka nya sa ere ng walang dahilan. Hindi ka mahalaga sa kanya kaya wag mong paniwalaan yung sinabi nya sayo dati. Hindi sya marunong magpahalaga sa katulad mo kasi bago ka lang nya na kakilala. Hindi ka mahalaga sa kanya dahil mas mahalaga yung mga bagay na maisipan nya. Kahit ang mga pakiusap mo hindi nya pinakinggan kasi para sa kanya mas importante ang buhay nya kesa sayo. Hindi naman malaki ang paghingi ng isang minuto ng buhay nya para itext ka na ok lang sya, pero hindi nya yun pinagbigayn kasi hindi ka mahalaga. Your simply a pawn that he used while he had free time. Umiyak ka at magalit sa kanya. Hindi ka nya pinahalagahan bilang lover, kaibigan, o tao. Isa ka lang laruan na ginamit nya kasi wala syang magawa nung summer. Flavor of the month ba. At nung busy na sya, wala na syang oras sayo kaya tinapon ka nalang nya basta basta. Lahat ng sinabi nya sayo, convenient words lang para makuha nya ang loob mo. It's alright to feel devastated. Niloko ka nya. Pinaasa. Lahat nang yun ay dahil nagpapakatotoo lang sya sa sarili nya. Hindi na nya inisip ang mararamdaman mo. He plans to prolong your suffering by not telling you the truth. It's a good thing that you demanded his reply. Pinutol mo na agad yung lokohan na sinimulan nya. Hindi ka nya minahal. Naawa lang sya sayo. Sinabi nya lang na &lt;b&gt;Mahal na mahal ka nya&lt;/B&gt; nung una kasi naawa sya sayo. Naoverwhelm lang sya sa retreat letters na binigay mo sa kanya. Yung pangalawang beses naman, sinabi nyang &lt;b&gt;I love you very much&lt;/B&gt; kasi kasama ka nya nung kelangan nya ng makakasama. Pero ngayon na hindi ka na nya kelangan, tinalikuran ka na lang nya bigla kasi wala ka nang silbi sa kanya. You wanted answers, but all he gave you were excuses. Sabi nya pagod na pagod na sya. Saan? Sayo? Napakawalang kwentang excuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam kong matagal mo nang alam ang sasabihin ko. Pero para maalala mo, sasabihin ko sayo. Anu bang sabi ng instincts mo? Diba sabi nun, &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;He's a liar, a fraud, and a coward&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/U&gt;??? Wag ka nang maghintay ng explanation kasi alam natin pareho na kaya mo lang gustong marinig yung side nya kasi ayaw mong masira ang image nya sayo. Dahil alam ko, perfect sya para sayo. Pero hindi mo mababago ang sinisigaw ng instincts mo. That &lt;b&gt;he's a liar, a fraud, and a coward!!!&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natatandaan mo nung nangungulila ka sa kanya? Nagsumamo ka ng sobrang sobra! Nagpakababa ka! Pero anung sinabi nya sayo? &lt;i&gt;"Hindi ikaw ang Wilbert na kilala ko!"&lt;/I&gt;. Alam kong lagi mong nijojoke sa mga kaibigan mo na, &lt;i&gt;"Kung suicidal lang ako, tumalon nako dun kasi nasa 19th floor ako nun eh..."&lt;/I&gt; Pero ang totoo yun talaga yung naisip mong gawin. Nasaktan ka ng todo kaya naisip mo yun. Hindi ka talaga suicidal, pero the mere thought of it really shows kung paano nakalog ang utak mo! Kaya magalit ka! Magalit ka sa kanya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUMISING KA DYOSA!!! Sinungaling yang lalaking yan! At alam kong may pruweba ka na naka-save sa cellphone mo! Alam kong niquestion mo lahat ng sinabi nya sayo nung nalaman mo ang bagay na yun! Your a Thomasian! Ayaw mo man aminin pero naimbue sayo ang Thomasian core value. You uphold the TRUTH above anything else! Katotohanan! At yun ay hindi nya binigay sayo! Sinungaling sya! Ito palang sapat na para magalit ka ng todo sa kanya! Pinaniwala ka nya sa kasinungalingan nya! Pinaniwalaan mo sya ng buong puso ang mga sinabi nya! Pero yun pala niloko ka lang nya! Tiwala ka, pero hindi mahalaga yung tiwalang yun para sa kanya kasi niloko ka nya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi din sya nagpakilala ng buo sayo! Nagbigay sya ng image sayo at yun naman ang kinagat mo! He's a fraud! Binaligtad pa nya yung kaibigan mo! Pero yun pala yun ang tunay na kulay nya! Kung sinabi nya lang sayo ang totoo sa simula palang, hindi na sumadsad ang image nya sayo! Maiintindihan mo naman yun eh! Pero pinili nyang itago mula sayo yun kasi hindi ka nya pinagkakatiwalaan! Matapos mo maging mabuti at totoo sa kanya, kasinungalingan din pala yung image na pinapakita nya sayo! Ayaw nya daw ng bastos! HA! Maiintindihan mo naman kung sinabi nya sayo na he had SEB, dick fondling, or sex chats, but telling you that he doesn't like those kind of things, then finding out that he's an active bisexual, nakakababa talaga ang pagkatao nya! Of all the people who would understand, it would be you! Because you know that you had your fair share of sexperiences, and if he just told you the truth, you would understand completely! Kahit na naging mabuti at totoo ka sa kanya, hindi sya naging totoo sayo. Siguro dahil hindi sya physically attracted sayo, kaya alam nyang hindi sya maiinlove sa isang katulad mo. Pero wag kang malungkot patungkol dyan dyosa! Isn't it that, the real reason why you chose to be fat is because it's the 1st line of defense against bisexuals like him? Bisexuals who always look at the physical! He's a fraud dyosa! A fraud! Isa pang reason para magalit ka sa kanya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of it all, he's a coward! Hindi ka nyang nagawang ipaglaban! Sinabi nya sayo na ang gusto nya ay yung taong kaya syang ipaglaban pero sya mismo hindi nya nagawa yun para sayo! Walang silbi ang katulad nyang duwag sa buhay mo! Matapang ka, kaya kelangan ang makakasama mo matapang din! He doesn't deserve your love, compassion, and time. Heck! He doesn't deserved to be loved! He's a self-centered coward! Nag-iiba lang yung pag-uugali nya sa pamilya nya at close friends nya. Ikaw, wala ka kasi hindi ka naging mahalaga para sa kanya! Kaya hindi nya nagawang maging matapang para sayo! Bahag ang buntot! Walang lugar sa buhay mo ang mga lalaking ganyan! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lang umiyak dyosa, alam kong minahal mo sya ng tunay. It's alright to express your grief with your tears. That doesn't mean that you are weak, it simply means that you are being true to yourself. That you are really hurting and you are in pain, that's why you are crying. Maniwala ka sa sinasabi ng instincts mo. It has never failed you before and everytime that you try to not believe it, in the end, tama rin talaga yung instincts mo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were just a joke to him. So don't let him think that! Show him what you are made of! Show him that you are a good catch and its his loss for letting you go! Show him that he's a douchebag for doing what he did to you! He's a liar, a fraud, and a coward! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about him dyosa. But never ever forgive him! Make him feel that strange feeling that someone in this world has a bitter bread against him. He will die without getting your forgiveness. That's the real you isn't it? Don't prioritize him, since you are just an option for him. Never ever give him another chance. You already gave him so many. I think that's enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a great person dyosa, he's a fool to let you go. Always remember that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love love,&lt;br /&gt;Inhinyera Dyosa Whilhelmina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/06/letter-for-myself.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-2232832034230994312?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/2232832034230994312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=2232832034230994312&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2232832034230994312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2232832034230994312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/06/letter-for-myself.html' title='Repost: A letter for myself'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1299662799311699003</id><published>2011-07-18T12:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T13:14:16.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>Pusong Nangungulila</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFciiSz9dgw/TiO7UugPevI/AAAAAAAAAME/LLP5N-7e46o/s1600/2073069488_2a0a6f0f38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFciiSz9dgw/TiO7UugPevI/AAAAAAAAAME/LLP5N-7e46o/s320/2073069488_2a0a6f0f38.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagising ako kahapon na umiiyak. Bumangon ako at tinakpan ang mukha ko ng aking mga palad. Humagulgol ako ng mahina para hindi marinig ng aking mga magulang ang aking pag-iyak dahil dingding na kahoy lang ang pagitan namin. Mga alas-singko iyon ng umaga. Habang nahihimbing pa ang mga tao sa pailigid, patuloy ang daloy ng aking mga luha. Ngunit kahit ganun, hindi pa din nito mapawi ang pangungulila at sakit sa kalooban ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagising ako mula sa isang panaginip. Sa mundong iyon, ako ay isang guro. At sa hindi maipaliwanag na dahilan, isa akong guro sa Filipino. Sa aking pagkakaalala, maayos ang aking unang klase. Naging masaya ang diskusyon sa tula na binigyan namin ng puna. Sa sumunod na klase, hindi maganda ang nangyari. Naging magulo ang klase, hindi nakikinig ang mga estudytante. Panay ang hingi ko sa kanilang atensyon. Pero walang nakikinig. Natapos ang klase pero hindi namin nabigyan ng puna ang tula. Lumabas ako sa silid-aralan na umiiyak. Naalala ko yung pakiramdam na pagkabagabag dahil hindi ko nagawa ang aking tungkulin bilang isang guro. Naglalakad ako palayo habang sinasambit ang mga katagang: “&lt;i&gt;Bakit kasi wala ka dito? Sana binibigyan mo ko ngayon ng mga payo kung anung gagawin ko… Nasan ka na ba? Kailangan kita…&lt;/I&gt;” At nagmulat ang aking mata. Katulad ng nasa aking panaginip, lumuluha na rin ang mga matang nakatingin sa kawalan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang sandali pa, napahagulgol na ako sa sama ng aking loob. Walang tigil ang pagpatak ng aking mga luha. Wari’y mga ilog na umaagos patungo sa isang talon na syang bumabagsak sa aking kumot. Hikbi... Hikbi... Hikbi… Hikbi ng pangungulila sa minamahal. Hikbi na pamawi sa kalungkutan. Hikbi na tanda ng aking labis na pagmamahal. Huminga ako ng malalim. Malalim na malalim. Hinugot mula sa kadulu-duluhan at kasuluk-sulukang bahagi ng aking puso. “&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haaaaaaaay!!!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/i&gt;” ang tanging nasambit ng pusong nangungulila. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/pusong-nangungulila.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1299662799311699003?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/1299662799311699003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=1299662799311699003&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1299662799311699003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/1299662799311699003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/pusong-nangungulila.html' title='Pusong Nangungulila'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFciiSz9dgw/TiO7UugPevI/AAAAAAAAAME/LLP5N-7e46o/s72-c/2073069488_2a0a6f0f38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-3121957208491778295</id><published>2011-07-17T12:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T12:36:00.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><title type='text'>Idaan nalang sa kanta: Shoulda Woulda Coulda</title><content type='html'>Partly pwede ko tong kantahin. Pero mas bagay ito sa kanya. Lalo na pag napagod nako. Lalo na pag nagdecide na ako na tama nah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;People say that together we were both sides of the same coin&lt;br /&gt;That we would shine like Venus in a clear night sky&lt;br /&gt;We thought our love could overcome the circumstances&lt;br /&gt;But my ambition wouldn't allow for compromise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could see in the distance all the dreams that were clear to me&lt;br /&gt;Every choice that I had to make left you on your own&lt;br /&gt;Somehow the road we started down had split asunder&lt;br /&gt;Too late to realise how far apart we'd grown&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung 1st stanza, andaming nagsabi saken na ganun kami. We are like. Same passion for teaching and politics. Same love for students. We believe that we are both destined for greatness. I thought what we had can overcome anything. Pero nung time na para magseryoso sya sa trabaho nya, he can't live with a compromise. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ganun. Pareho naman yung gusto naming field, hindi ba pwedeng join force na lang kami? Hindi man ako education graduate pero alam ko kaya ko magturo. Pupunan ko yung skills na wala ako sa passion ko! Alam ko naman alam nya kung ano yung dapat nyang gawin, at dahil din, pinili nyang iwan ako. Ayoko man aminin pero matapos nyang bumalik sa buhay ko, eto na talagang naghihiwalay na yung landas namin. At hindi nya yun mapapansin, dahil masaya sya sa buhay nya kahit ganun na nga ang nangyayari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;People ask how it feels to live the kind of life others dream about&lt;br /&gt;I tell them everybody gotta face their highs and their lows&lt;br /&gt;And in my life there's a love that I put aside, &lt;br /&gt;'cause I was busy loving something else&lt;br /&gt;Yes, so for every little thing you hold on to, &lt;br /&gt;you've got to let something else go&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung 2nd line ng stanza na yan, i can imagine him saying that to one of his students or friends. He's that kind of a person. Napakaganda nung sumunod na lines after nun. Marerealize nya lang siguro yan pag wala na ako sa buhay nya. For everything na gusto natin matira sa buhay natin, we will need to let go of something not exactly of equal value but of equal space. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Fool if I would now forsake the opportunities are fate&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm right where I belong&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes when I'm not so strong...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para sakin to. Minsan talaga, feeling ko mahal na mahal ko sya. Naooverpower ng puso ko yung utak ko. Na napapaiyak nalang ako bigla. Nasa tamang field naman ako, pero feeling ko. Parang kulang... Sya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Bug-hnPxFaY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shoulda woulda coulda&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Beverly Knight&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say that together we were both sides of the same coin&lt;br /&gt;That we would shine like Venus in a clear night sky&lt;br /&gt;We thought our love could overcome the circumstances&lt;br /&gt;But my ambition wouldn't allow for compromise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could see in the distance all the dreams that were clear to me&lt;br /&gt;Every choice that I had to make left you on your own&lt;br /&gt;Somehow the road we started down had split asunder&lt;br /&gt;Too late to realise how far apart we'd grown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how I wish I, wish I'd done a little bit more&lt;br /&gt;Now " Shoulda woulda coulda" means I'm out of time&lt;br /&gt;"Shoulda woulda coulda" can't change your mind&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder, wonder what I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;"Shoulda woulda coulda" are the last words of a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People ask how it feels to live the kind of life others dream about&lt;br /&gt;I tell them everybody gotta face their highs and their lows&lt;br /&gt;And in my life there's a love that I put aside, &lt;br /&gt;'cause I was busy loving something else&lt;br /&gt;Yes, so for every little thing you hold on to, &lt;br /&gt;you've got to let something else go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I, wish I'd done a little bit more&lt;br /&gt;Now "Shoulda woulda coulda" means I'm out of time&lt;br /&gt;"Shoulda woulda coulda" can't change your mind&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder, wonder what I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;"Shoulda woulda coulda" are the last words of a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fool if I would now forsake the opportunities are fate&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm right where I belong&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes when I'm not so strong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I, wish I'd done a little bit more&lt;br /&gt;Now "Shoulda woulda coulda" means I'm out of time&lt;br /&gt;"Shoulda woulda coulda" can't change your mind&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder, I wonder what I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;"Shoulda woulda coulda" are the last words of a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wish I, wish I'd done a little bit more&lt;br /&gt;Now " Shoulda woulda coulda" means I'm out of time&lt;br /&gt;"Shoulda woulda coulda" can't change your mind&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder, wonder what I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;"Shoulda woulda coulda" can't change your mind&lt;br /&gt;"Shoulda woulda coulda" means I'm out of time&lt;br /&gt;"Shoulda woulda coulda" can't change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Can't change your mind... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; 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Nagiging confused ka na naman. Akala ko ba may new direction ka na? Panindigan mo na yun. Alam mong yun lang ang paraan para hindi sya mawala ng tuluyan sayo. Ikaw talaga. Alam ko namang nahihirapan ka eh. Kaya sige na Dyosa, panindigan mo na yung desisyon na yun. Kaya mo yan. Everything starts with the initial step, then another, then another, hanggang sa normal nalang sayo yung ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam kong mahal na mahal mo ang ideal guy mo, pero wala tayong magagawa kung sya, hindi ka nya mahal. Mahirap talaga yung ganun. Akala mo fairytale ending na kasi dumating na si Prince Charming. Pero nakalimutan mo na tao lang din si Prince Charming, may buhay din sya. At ikaw, hindi ka prinsesa para alagaan ka nya. Ang hirap mainlove sa ideal guy mo na hindi ka mahal no? Hindi mo pwedeng ipilit ang alam mong hindi mangyayari. Sinubukan naman daw nya, pero talagang wala. Kaya dyosa, tanggapin mo na kasi na hindi ka nya magagawang mahalin. Alam mo din naman na yun din ang iniisip ng mga nakapaligid sa kanya. Masasaktan ka lang ng paulit ulit. Hindi mo maiparamdam sa kanya yung nag-uumapaw na damdamin mo para sa kanya. Hindi ka rin naman nya priority. You will just be in the losing end. Nagmamahal ka sa taong hindi naman magiging sayo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto mo syang yakapin. Wala nang salita salita. Basta pag niyakap mo sya, alam mong mararamadaman na nya yung tinitibok ng puso mo; Gusto mong sabihin sa kanya kung gaano mo sya kamahal. Hindi ka magsasawang sabihin yun sa kanya, kasi yun naman ang totoo. Mahal na mahal na mahal mo sya. Sobra sobra; Gusto mo syang ipagluto araw araw. Lahat ng mga bagay na kaya mong iluto, ipapakain mo sa kanya. Triple happiness kasi sayo yun, dahil alam mong gusto mong nagluluto, nagugustuhan naman nung kumakain yung niluto mo, tapos sya yung pinagluluto mo; Gusto mo syang magkwento sayo kung kamusta ang trabaho nya. Hindi matatawaran ang kasiyahan mo twing nagkwekwento sya. Sa sobrang saya nyo, at sa sobrang daming pwede nyong pag-usapan patungkol dun, mabilis na nawawala ang oras; Gusto mong ilagay yung ulo mo sa balikat nya. Para sabihin sa kanya na kailangan mo sya. Sya ang sandigan mo. Hindi ka matalino, hindi ka malakas, hindi ka magaling. Hindi ka isang dyosa, kundi isang tao lang din na nagmamahal sa kanya. Na sa kanya ka lang. Wala nang iba. Sa kanya lang; Gusto mong titigan lang sya. Kasi yun lang masaya ka na at gagawin mong lahat wag ka lang nyang iwan. Basta gusto mong kasama ka sa buhay nya. Dahil alam mo na hindi sya maalis alis sa buhay mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ba dyosa sabi mo dati, you complement each other. Pero dyosa baka ikaw lang ang nag-iisip nun. Pero ano pa man ang sagot nya sa statement na yan. Alam kong may nabuo sa pagkatao mo nung bumalik sya. Whether you like it or not, he’s already part of you. Whether you like it or not, para sayo, sya ang ideal guy mo. Sya si Prince Charming para sayo. Pero hindi ikaw ang prinsesa nya. Kaya itigil mo na yan. Ayaw mo man aminin, hindi na kayo click. Hindi na sya interisado. Please. Itigil mo na. Please. Tama na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tried everything to penetrate his defenses. But you weren’t successful in making him accept you in. There will always be an invisible wall between you and him. He might not notice it. But you do, and it’s killing you every single day. Wag mo na kasing ipilit. Tama na dyosa. Itigil mo na ang laban. Sakit lang ng puso at isipan ang idudulot ng pagkastubborn mo sa pagkakataong ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bat ba ang kumplikado ng Friendship nyo kasi? Bakit ba kasi humantong sa ganyan? Diba dati naman give and take kayo? Bakit ngayon ganyan? Isa lang naman ang pumapasok lagi sa isip ko eh, pero lagi naman nya yun pinapabulaanan, at pinaniniwalaan mo sya. Kahit na ang lakas ng sigaw ko against it. Lahat naman ng sinasabi nya pinaniniwalaan mo eh. Ako lang tong makulet na hindi maintindihan ng logic ng pinagsasabi nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malapet ka na maggive up. Nararamdaman ko yun. Sabi mo pag hindi kayo natuloy kakalimutan mo na sya. Mawawala ka nalang na parang bula sa buhay nya. Nung sinabi nya sayo yung reason nya nung gabing yun kaya hindi sya makakasama sayo, nabasag nanaman ang puso mo. Kaya sinalo nanaman kita. Ako ang nagalit para sayo. Pero sabi mo, kung hindi mo sya tatanungin ulet, pagsisisihan mo yun habambuhay, kaya hinayaan kitang tanungin sya ulet. Sa huli, natuloy din kayo, and it made you realize that you still love him. You still love him very much. Andun na sya, katabi mo. Aabutin mo nalang. Pero wala kang magawa kundi pigilan ang sarili mo kasi hindi mo alam kung anung magiging reaksyon nya. And it’s killing you still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dyosa, gising na. Gising na please. Tama na yan. Sinasaktan mo lang talaga ang sarili mo. Remember ang kanta ni Ate Jordin? Kanta ka na ng Tatoo araw araw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Can’t waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realized nothing’s broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back got a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You’re still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You’re on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pamparelieve ng sakit. Kanta ka ng malakas ulet sa bridge ng Carmelray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diba kaya mu nga nilagay yung sticker sa likod ng cellphone mo para ipaalala sa sarili mo yung new direction mo? Nandun man yung pangalan nya, yung meaning nung sentence na nandun, really states kung ano yung dapat mong gawin. Pero kelangan mo muna kasi maresolba yung mga pag-aalinlangan mo. Tapos pag nakapagdecide kana, panindigan mo na yun ha. Yun lang kasi ngayon ang gumugulo sa isip mo eh. Hala ka, baka matalsikan ka ng asido sa work! Sige ka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meron akong tanong sayo dyosa, although alam ko dapat tayong magpasamalat dahil natuloy kayo, naiisip ko lang, kung may time sya para sa ibang tao sa buhay nya, bakit kaya sayo laging bitin? Hindi ko pa rin nakakalimutan yung mga times na inaya ka nya at super saya mo. Tapos hindi rin matutuloy. Babawi daw sya pero alam ko namang wala syang time… Well… sayo. Nakakapagbigay sya ng time sa mga taong gusto nya pero sayo sa mga time na yun hindi. Well, magpasalamat nalang tayo at natuloy kayo. Ituring mo na yun na malaking bagay kasi alam mong baka hindi na yun maulit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami na akong insights na nasabi syo dyosa. Magdecide ka na. Ikaw lang ang makakapagdecide kung anung gusto mong gawin. Hihintayin mo nalang bang maging manhid ka para andyan pa din sya? O magmomove on ka na kaso mawawala sya? The choice is yours and yours alone. But whatever that decision is. Sana maging masaya ka dyosa. You deserve it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inhinyera Dyosa Whilhelmina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/letter-to-myself-2.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-2283625680167437946?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/2283625680167437946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=2283625680167437946&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2283625680167437946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/2283625680167437946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/letter-to-myself-2.html' title='A letter to myself 2'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-841891109934865048</id><published>2011-07-11T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T22:08:56.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Math'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bunso'/><title type='text'>Differential Equations and Mechanics with Bunso</title><content type='html'>Nagtext ako kay Bunso ng mga around 1:30PM para sabihin na papunta nako sa meeting place namin. Nag-intay muna ako ng konti para magreply sya. Nung mga 1:45PM na at hindi pa sya nagrereply, sinubukan ko sya tawagan. &lt;i&gt;”The number you dialed is incorrect…”&lt;/i&gt;, yung ang tugon lagi nung automated prompt twing tinatawagan ko sya. Ni-restart ko yung phone ko at sinubukan ko sya uling tawagan. When I got the same response, napagpasyahan ko nang umalis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa jeep habang papuntang SM SLZ, tinext ko sya: &lt;i&gt;”Bunso, nasan kna?”&lt;/I&gt;. Mamayang konti, nagvibrate yung phone ko, may message, si Bunso: &lt;i&gt;”Nay kgising ko lang 230 nlang sorry”&lt;/I&gt;. Syempre, bilang isang maintindihing ina (chos!), nagreply ako: &lt;i&gt;”Okay. Wihi! No prob”&lt;/I&gt;. Nung medyo malapet na sa SM, nagtext ulet si Bunso: &lt;i&gt;”House kpb khit 3pm na kaen nko dito sa house.”&lt;/I&gt;. Since wala na akong magagawa dahil late na talaga si Bunso… eto ang reply ko sa kanya: &lt;i&gt;”Mg-sm nlng muna ako. Wihi! Txt mu nlng aq pag ppnta kna.”&lt;/I&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mega tambay muna ako sa SM. Nakigamit ng libreng wi-fi! Aba bongga! Possible palang mag-three bars yung signal ng wi-fi sa SM! Infairness! Mabilis! Kaya walang puknat na comment sa FB at twitteritat! Hanggang sa maisipan kong maghanap ng mga bagay na maari kong bilin dun sa Supermarket. Bumaba ako sa LGF at tinungo ang kinaroroonan nun. Una akong gumora dun sa Party needs section. Sa pag-kakaalala ko, nung 4th year college ako (oo! Natatandaan ko pa yun!), bumili ako ng mga ice cream cups na may takip dun sa section na yun. Yun kasi yung ginamit nung group naming pang market nung product naming sa Product Innovation Challenge ng Department naming dati &lt;a href="http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2009/02/manggasim-sarap-ng-manggang-pinoy-sa.html" target=”_blank”&gt;(Read it here!)&lt;/a&gt;.Pero nung tumingin tingin ako. Wala na yung mga ice cream cups na may takip. Puro wala na. Merong may takip kaso yung microwavable na kasing size din ng mga ice cream cups. Eh kamusta naman, magkano naman yun diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matapos ang in vain kong paghahanap sa ice cream cups na pede, tumungo naman ako sa baking needs section. Unang una kong hinanap eh kung may unflavoured gelatine sila. Nung pumunta kasi akong Puregold, wala! Puro gulaman lang! Magkaiba kasi yun! Explain ko next time! Anyway, meron naman sila, FERNA yung brand. Mas type ko actually yung Knox na brand, hindi dahil imported sya, mas gusto ko kasi yung pagkafirm ng products na ginagawa ko pag yun ang gamit ko. Next on the list is desiccated coconut. Eto kasi yung main ingredient ng macaroons. Kung bibili ka ng fresh, madali yung mapapanis, kasama nung butter mo pag pinatagal mo pa. At least ayun, kaya ko nang magprepare beforehand ng batter, mga a day or two, tapos ibake nalang pag nagkatime ulet. Actually, umikot muna ako dun sa back to back sections na yun, bago ko napansin na yung desiccated coconut eh nasa tabi lang pala nung FERNA unflavoured gelatin &gt;_&lt;’. Pero ok lang, nakita ko naman sa likod na rack na may mga canned berries na stock! OMFG! Pwede nakong gumawa ng Bluberry, Rasperry, Cherry, Apricot, at Strawberry syrups and fillings para sa Potato Pancakes, cheesecakes, at Crème puffs ko! Yey!Lumabas na ako sa Supermarket at umakyat sa National Bookstore. Nagfly agad ako sa bargain books section nila dun. Meron akong nakitang book na maganda. &lt;i&gt;TV Viewer’s Guide to Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/I&gt;. I’m sorry, pero pinapanood ko din yan dati. Dati pa nga sa RPN yan eh, tapos napunta na sa Studio 23. 50 Pesos. Sakto lang kasi yung pera kong dala kaya kahit gusto ko syang bilhin eh, binalik ko nalang sya dun sa shelf. Punta naman ako dun sa paperback section. Aba, merong koya na pareho ang ginagawa ko. Infairness ang cute nya. Pareho kami na hinahawi yung mga books para makita yung mga titles nung books underneath it. Tapos pumunta sya sa side ko, sabay kaming nagcrouch para tignan naman yung titles nung paperbacks sa lower shelf, kikiligin sana ako kaso mukhang bata pa si koya. Dun naman ako sunod sa hardbound bargain shelf. Meron dalawang Titles na nagstand out saken: &lt;b&gt;8th Confession by James Patterson&lt;/B&gt; at &lt;b&gt;Cross Bones by Kathy Reichs&lt;/b&gt;. Kaso mabuhay naman, meron nako ng dalawang yan eh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinapos ko na dun ang book hunting ko sa NBS at nagfly naman ako sa Astroplus. Habang papunta dun tinext ko na si Bunso kung nasaan na sya kasi mga 3:30PM na nun. Nung nakarating ako sa Astroplus, nakareceive ako ng reply mula kay Bunso:  &lt;i&gt;”Nay otw nko sorry late”&lt;/I&gt;. Dahil may balak akong tignan sa Astroplus, nagreply ako nang: “&lt;i&gt;Owkie! May tignan lang ako tas punta nako dun.&lt;/I&gt;”. Pagtapos, pumasok nako sa shop, grabeh, 750 Php nalang yung Charmed at NCIS season box! Grabeh na ito! Tapos may mga movies pa na magaganda! OMFG! Dapat sumweldo nako! Para masimulan ko na ulet yung collection ko ng orig VCD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palabas nako ng SM nung nahagip ng mata ko ang isang otoko. Sya yung bantay din sa Books for sale stall dun sa may lobby! OMFG!!! Si Kuya ay soooooo blog worthy! Kaso hindi ko mahagip yung face nya ng cam ko kaya hindi ko malagay ang pic nya. Anyway, may mga hardbound John Grisham books dun. Kaso hindi sya kasing mura nung mga nabibili ko sa NBS. Whahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagfly nako dun sa meeting place namin ni Bunso. As usual, naglakad nanaman ako. Alam ko naman kasi na matatagalan pa si Bunso kaya napag-isip isip ko na magleisure walk nalang sa polluted streets of Manila District 3. Habang naglalakad, marami akong nasalubong na mga estudyanteng magsyota. Grabeh kung makapag-PDA! Hindi naman ako naeeskandalo pero, sige! Ipamukha nyo pa sakin na wala akong boyfriend! Sige lang! chos! Whahahah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating ako dun sa meeting place. Naghanap ng mauupuan.Wala. Tinext ko na si Bunso, sabi ko puno, ok lang bas a Wendy’s nalang? Pumayag naman sya. Nag-intay ako dun sa naisip ko na place kung saan makikita ko syang lalabas ng gate. At hindi nga ako nagkamali, dun nga sya lumabas. At hindi nya ako napansin na nandun lang ako across the street. Tinungo nya yung daan papuntang Wendy’s. Tinanggal ko yung salamin ko para punasan. Kaya siguro nung tumawid sya, hindi nya napansin na ako na pala yung nasa likod nya. Nasa likod lang nya ako, hanggang sa pumasok sya sa Wendy’s at umakyat sa 2nd floor. Nung lumingon sya, tsaka lang nya napansin na nasa likod nya ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umupo kami dun sa pangdalawahang table. Tas tinanong nya kung anung gusto kong kainin. Dahil poorita ang lola nyo at dahil mas mayaman ang anak ko sakin, sinabi ko nalang ang mahinhing sagot na… &lt;i&gt;”Kahit fries lang”&lt;/I&gt;. wahahhahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung umakyat sya with the food, sabi ko pede kami sa third floor. Kaya umakyat kami dun. Naupo kami dun sa&lt;i&gt;overlooking&lt;/I&gt; (sabi nya) side. Whahahah! Syempre, kwento kwento muna habang lumalafang ng fries. Nishare nya din saken yung baconator nya. Medyo gutom nadin ako nun kasi nag-earlier lunch ko nun. Kumain ako ng mga 10:00 AM. Kaya kinain ko na din yung share ko sa baconator. Marami rami din kaming napag-usapan. About sa work ko, sa politics, sa friends and family nya. Mga ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sa wakas, magsisimula na kami sa tunay na sadya namin. Magreview para sa quiz nya kinabukasan sa Differential Equations (DE). We started off syempre sa removal of Arbitrary Constants. Simple lang naman yun. Depende dun sa equation. Pwedeng after mo kunin yung derivative tapos equate mo na agad or kunin mo yung derivative hanggang sa maka-isolate ka ng isang arbitrary constant tas equate mo lang. Ganun. (Wow! Pinasimple ang explanation!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anu bang mahirap sa Variable Spearable? WALA!!! Paghihiwalayin mo lang ang mga variable to their respective differential! Get the integral and poof! Pero meron akong hindi nasagot. GREEN!!! Try mo ngang kunin yung Integral neto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=integral.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/integral.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi naman factorable yung denominator para mapartial fractions ko sya. Hindi din sya pwedeng i-integrate directly kasi hindi naman kumpleto yung derivative ng e&lt;sup&gt;2x&lt;/sup&gt;. I’m stumped Green, watcha think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natawa ako dun sa comment ni Bunso na: “&lt;i&gt;Parang niloloko naman kami ni Sir dito. Andali lang!&lt;/I&gt;”. He’s pertaining to the test for Homogeneity. Meron kasi syang &lt;i&gt;sacred scripture&lt;/I&gt; mula sa kanyang friend na pareho din yung prof sa DE. Pinakita ko sa kanya kung pano gawin yung first one. Sabi ko lagyan nya lang ng λ sa tabi lahat nung x and y. Tapos pag nafactor out nya yung λ sa equation, ibig sabihin Homogenous Differential Equation yun. Tapos, nianalyze nya yung second one, tas ayun sinabi na nya yung nakakalokong remark. Wahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binigyan ko sya ng tip, wag na nya gawin yung test for homogeneity, hahaba lang yung solution nya. Direcho nya na gawin yung technique kung pano isolve yung Homogenous DE. You just need to equate x with vy or y with xv. Then dx = vdy + ydv or dy = vdx + xdv. Then it will become a variable separable at masosolve mo na yun ng madali. Don’t forget to back substitute in terms of x and y!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At eto nah! Ang talagang pinaghandaan ko ng bongga! Ang Exact Differential Equations! Alam kong sa una magulo talaga ang solution dito sa DE na ito, pero pag nakuha mo na yung technique ok nah. Edi syempre inexplain ko ng bonggang bongga! Pano yung test for exactness. Pano yung mismong procedure kung pano gawin. Eto ang summary ng mga sinabi ko:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Test for Exactness. If the Partial derivative of M with respect to (wrt) y is equal to the partial derivative of N wrt x, then it is exact! Proceed to Step 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get the partial integral of M wrt x. Don’t forget to write B(y) instead of an arbitrary constant. Let’s call this new equation as U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get the partial derivative of U wrt y. Derivative of B(y) = B’(y). Let’s call this equation dU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Equate dU with N and simplify the equation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get the partial integral wrt y after simplification. Integral of B’(y) = B(y).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Substitute the value of B(y) in Equation U and that is the final answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/OL&gt;Pag yan hindi pa nya naintindihan ewan ko nah! Whahahah! &lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0281.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0281.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;tama yung sagot namin!&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Humirit pa si Bunso! Pati Mechanics daw! Wow! Impromptu itu!  Pinasolve nya saken yung ilang mga numbers. More on triangular system tapos may Moments na given, kelangan mo isolve yung acting force P. Buti nalang nakakaen ako nun at nakakapag-isip ng maayos. Sabi ko nga sa kanya, Physics lang yun, kelangan mo lang mag-isip deeper. Kelangan talaga may baon ka langing common sense. Inexplain na sayo yung mga properties sa Moments (like pag dumaan yung force dun sa point Moment is zero, ganun), kelangan mo nalang alam kung kelan mo yun iaapply.     &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0282.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0282.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Infairness naman saken, nasagot ko ng tama ah! Tinignan ko yung sagot sa likod at tama yung analysis ko! My gosh! Deserving nga talaga ako sa license ko! Chos! Wahahahha!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0280.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0280.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;woohoo!!! wala pa din akong kupas!&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After nun, napagpasyahan na naming umuwi. Dadaan pa daw syang church, ako may Challenge 21 game pako pag uwe. Nung nakauwe nako, tinext ko lang sya na nakauwe nako at mag-ingat sya pag uwe.  Nagreply sya…       &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Thanks ulit nay&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;^_^    &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0284.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0284.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Love na love ko talaga tong si Bunso&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/differential-equations-and-mechanics.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-841891109934865048?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/841891109934865048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=841891109934865048&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/841891109934865048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/841891109934865048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/differential-equations-and-mechanics.html' title='Differential Equations and Mechanics with Bunso'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-8054654539047064061</id><published>2011-07-11T21:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T21:57:48.654+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><title type='text'>Extraordinary</title><content type='html'>For the 1st time, hindi sawi ang kinakanta ko kanina nung dumaan ako sa bridge ng Carmelray. Nakangiti ako habang naglalakad at kumakanta ng Extraordinary ni Mandy Moore. Ewan ko, Masaya ako ngayong araw na ito. Hindi ko din alam. Dapat ngangarag ako kasi 3 hours lang ang tulog ko. Medyo sinisinat nga din ako eh. Pero basta, I feel light and I feel happy. Siguro nailabas ko na yung sama ng loob ko kakakanta ng sawi nung mga nagdaang mga araw at linggo. Hindi ko na din masyadong iniisip yung mga nangyayari. Siguro talagang nangyari yung mga na yun para may matutunan ako. At alam ko naman pag may nangyayaring disappointment sa buhay ko, may kapalit yun na kasiyahan. Mag-iintay nalang ako kung ano yun. At sabi nga nang kanta na kanina pa paulet ulet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And now I’m ready…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I’m ready…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I’m ready to be… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EXTRAORDINARY!!!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil may &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;new direction&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt; nako at feel na feel kong maging &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;extraordinary&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I think this is a good start for me. Alam ko kung anung gusto kong gawin, and no one will stop me in realizing it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after so many weeks, masasabi ko nang Masaya talaga ako! Genuine Happiness ito! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/extraordinary.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-8054654539047064061?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/8054654539047064061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=8054654539047064061&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8054654539047064061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/8054654539047064061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/extraordinary.html' title='Extraordinary'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-9191516627659238433</id><published>2011-07-10T12:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T12:10:18.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BnBp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papaness'/><title type='text'>Transformers  3</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/bnbp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=269917_2190366281830_1327317437_2546606_4582067_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/bnbp/269917_2190366281830_1327317437_2546606_4582067_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang nagiging trend nato ah. Nanunuod kami ng sabay sabay. Wahahah!! Dati kasi minsan sa isang taon lang kami manuod, may kakulangan sa supply sa datung. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infairness, maganda yung 3rd installment ng Transformers ah! Hindi kawalan ang bilat na Megan Fox dahil panalo din ang bilat na pumalit sa kanya... Si Rosie Huntington-Whitely! Pero waley ako pakialam sa kanya! Ang type ko ay si Colonel William Lennox!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=lt-colonel-william-lennox-transformers-dotm_500px.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/lt-colonel-william-lennox-transformers-dotm_500px.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Lennox played by Josh Duhamel&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabog! From Captain, to Major, to Colonel!!! One Star General na to pag nagkaron ng Transformers 4! Kakakilig si Colonel! Lalo na yung nagparadrop/glide sila! Ay! Basta iba ang sensation pag tinitignan ko sya! Wahahahah!!! Nakakadilig tigang! chos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang haba haba. Pero ang ganda ganda! Kaya watch nah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/transformers-3.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-9191516627659238433?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/9191516627659238433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=9191516627659238433&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/9191516627659238433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/9191516627659238433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/transformers-3.html' title='Transformers  3'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/bnbp/th_269917_2190366281830_1327317437_2546606_4582067_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-7881550197943995855</id><published>2011-07-10T11:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T11:17:11.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><title type='text'>Dyosa Wishlist!</title><content type='html'>Dahil malapet na ang birthday ko! Narito na ang wishlist ko! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;John Grisham Books&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Confession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ford County&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;The Associate&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Appeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Playing for Pizza&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;The Innocent Man&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Broker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;The Last Juror&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bleachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The King of Torts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Summons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skipping Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Painted House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;The Brethen&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Runaway Jury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Rainmaker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Chamber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Client&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Pelican Brief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Firm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Time to Kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Testament&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kathy Reich's Books&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seizure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flash and Bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Virals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;No Rest for the Dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;206 Bones&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Devil Bones&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bones to Ashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Break no Bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Cross Bones&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monday Mourning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bare Bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grave secrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fatal Voyage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Deadly Decisions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Death Du Jour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Deja Dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'd Kill for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Charmed DVD Set&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Season 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Season 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Season 3&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Season 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Season 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Season 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Season 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Season 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Season 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Fan ako ni John Grisham kasi halos puro tungkol sa Law yung mga novels nya. Feeling ko may dugo nakong lawyer nung naging Legal Officer ako dati. Tapos yung kay Kathy Reichs naman, combined interest yun ng science at mystery novels. May science flavor kasi sya. Hindi mo sya masyadong maappreciate kung hindi mo sya naiintindihan. Fan ako ng Charmed! Tapos! Kaya gusto ko ng DVD!! wahahahha!!  &lt;BR&gt;Anu anu kaya makukuha ko? hihi!!  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/dyosa-wishlist.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-7881550197943995855?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/7881550197943995855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=7881550197943995855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7881550197943995855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7881550197943995855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/dyosa-wishlist.html' title='Dyosa Wishlist!'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-7435325956700591275</id><published>2011-07-09T22:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T22:39:58.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jarry'/><title type='text'>The Jarry Diary</title><content type='html'>Hindi ko maitatago na dati talaga patay na patay ako kay Papa Jarry, ang aming Vice President sa Student Council dati. Inaamin ko na talagang feeling ko nainlove talaga ako sa kanya. Ambaet baet nya kasi, talented, matalino, at may fezlak! O sige, sama mo na na ubod nya ng yaman! chos! wahahahha! Super thankful talaga ako na nakadaupang palad (ano daw?!) ko sya. Masaya ako na magkaibigan kami. Hindi man kami nag-uusap araw araw. Alam ko na pag kailangan ko ng tulong, maasahan ko sya, at ganun din naman sya sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami akong kilig moments sa kanya eh. Pero yung mga recent chorva nalang yun, pampatawa nalang. Pero para mas maintindihan nyo ako, read nyo yung mga post ko about him! Masyadong detalyado ako magblog eh. whahahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May sarili syang tag, kaya mababasa nyo lahat ng post ko about him sa link na ito: &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/search/label/Jarry" target="_blank"&gt;Jarry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero heto yung mga favorite posts ko about him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-jarjar.html" target="_blank"&gt;Happy Birthday JarJar!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2008/07/si-jar-jar-at-ang-dalawang-mensahe.html" target="_blank"&gt;Si JarJar at ang dalwang mensahe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2008/06/si-jarry-ang-friendster-comment-ang.html" target="_blank"&gt;Si Jarry, ang Friendster Comment, ang Sony cam, at ang Ngarag day nya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2008/05/closure.html" target="_blank"&gt;The closure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2008/05/si-jarry-ang-suman-at-ang-biology-exam.html" target="_blank"&gt;Si Jarry, ang suman at ang Biology exam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2008/05/si-jarry-and-whiteboard-marker.html" target="_blank"&gt;Si Jarry at ang whiteboard marker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At syempre!!! ang 1st ever post ko about him at ang dahilan kung bakit naging loyal ako sa kanya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-think-i-in-love.html" target="_blank"&gt;I think I'm in love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/UL&gt;Haaaay!!! Nakakamiss talaga yung mga naging katrabaho mo sa Student Council. Iba kasi talaga yung camaraderie dun. Basta feeling ko ang swerte ko kasi andyan si Jarry. Si Jar-Jar. =D &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/jarry-diary.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-7435325956700591275?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/7435325956700591275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=7435325956700591275&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7435325956700591275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7435325956700591275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/jarry-diary.html' title='The Jarry Diary'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-4704985206600659065</id><published>2011-07-09T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T21:44:36.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geeky stuff'/><title type='text'>Challenge 21 Extreme</title><content type='html'>Don't know what Challenge 21 is? &lt;a href="http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/06/challenge-21.html" target="_blank"&gt;Read this first!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0254.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0254.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is how we get serious when we're playing the game! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0255.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0255.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I remember correctly we're already applying Battle of the Spies rules here. Read on to find out more about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATES!!!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the deadly Cross formation that I forgot to put a picture::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0275.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0275.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are some updates regarding some of strategies. We finally named Manong's Mantra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0276.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0276.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Manong's Mantra: Overkill&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a very very straightforward mantra. Why bother doing the required Papillons when you can just go over the required 21 points?  So basically the main point is to achieve points of at least 27 points. So that even if you deduct the 6 point penalty because of the missing Papillons, you will still win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;b&gt;Challenge 21 Extreme: Battle of the Spies&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mention before, we are very enthusiastic about the game. But we are a total of 6 players and since the game only accommodates 4 players at a time, we decided to put in new rules to facilitate a 6 way war strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disclaimer: We don't own the game, this blog is simply to show how ecstatic we are with the game. Every rule about the game was thought about by the great man who invented it. We just added new rules so all of us can play it at the same time.&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it would be pretty hard to win because of the increase in the number of players, we thought of adding a twist to the game. How about if you have an allied color and you can use it's formation to aid your own? Example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0278.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0278.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the picture above, suppose that red is allied with yellow. Red will complete the formation and will have 15 points for the 5 flags. If yellow is not allied with red, then red successfully blocked the formation of yellow's 5 flags and gave himself points as well. This new rule is really tricky so we decided to limit the use of only four (4) spies. You can only take your allied color's chips only four times. So like the picture above, red can take in the full 15 points because he used for chips of his allied yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0279.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0279.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can use your allied color's chips for any formation. You can produce the required Papillons, even the hard to maneuver Kite Formation! (Juancho did this!) I would like to point out though, that if your allied color formed a formation on their own, they will still receive points. Look at the red and yellow shark teeth formation at the bottom area. If yellow is allied with red, but red is not allied with yellow, Red will have 8 points for the 4 shark teeth, and yellow will take in 15 points for the 5 shark teeth using his chip and his 4 spies of his allied color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, the only problem is how would we determine who would be allied to whom? We resolved that when Manong saw the Magic: the Gathering cards scattered in my room. We assigned a specific card for ourselves put it faced down on the board, shuffled it and took one each. Right now, we already assigned different &lt;b&gt;Power Cards&lt;/B&gt; as we call them. This also comes with our assigned color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0273.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0273.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Power Card: Sachi, the Daughter of Sechiro. Color: Yellow&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0271copy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0271copy.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Our Power Cards and Color:&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whil - Sachi, Daugther of Sechiro - Yellow&lt;br /&gt;Jebs - Takeno, the General Samurai - Blue&lt;br /&gt;Juancho - Tobita, Master of the Winds - Green&lt;br /&gt;Av - Kumano, Master Yamabushi - Brown&lt;br /&gt;Whel - Soshiro, Son of Sechiro - Orange&lt;br /&gt;Ron - Nagao, Bound by Honor - Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, if you're reading this? Want to have a custom Power Card Created? We can have it made in Tutuban. In those stalls that makes Membership cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0269.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0269.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;a typical 6 way game. Although we haven't doen it yet&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, according to the data that I have gathered, you can already win the game with the Battle of spies rule in place in just 6 turns. But typically, we average around 13-16 turns before someone wins. We are obviously in cut throats with each other because it becomes harder and harder to put in my multi-prong offense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest pick that you can have during the allied color selection is when you picked yourself. We still don't have any record of someone winning who picked himself and won. It's very hard. Because you can easily be seen if you're formations are completely your own. Also, if you try to bluff, you will lose valuable turns to complete your formations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, since we already have 6 players, I thought of another rule. Right now I'm calling it the &lt;b&gt;War of two sides&lt;/B&gt;. But I am yet to finalize it and open it to the other guys. I'll save the discussion after we talked about it. So for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0277.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0277.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chips closed&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/challenge-21-extreme.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-4704985206600659065?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/4704985206600659065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=4704985206600659065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4704985206600659065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4704985206600659065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/challenge-21-extreme.html' title='Challenge 21 Extreme'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/th_Whil0254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-6769253724984932087</id><published>2011-07-09T11:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:18:04.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work Work Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><title type='text'>Got a new direction</title><content type='html'>I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaacccccccccccckkkkk!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! mukhang marami rami akong namiss sa mga blog ng mga bloggerista! Mamaya maya ako ay magbabasa at magcocomment! Naging busy lang ako dahil ang work ko ay sa Laguna at ako ay nakabase sa Manila. So kamusta naman yun? Uwian diba? Pero ok lang, I just need to wake up earlier than usual and sleep even earliest! Wahahahha! At least maraming bagay akong naiisip habang may downtime ako twing nasa bus at dun sa leisure walks ko papasok at pauwe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Carmel%20Ray/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0171.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Carmel%20Ray/Whil0171.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauwe from Carmelray&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung company kasi namin medyo malayo from the entrance so either sasakay ka ng jeep papunta dun, or maglalakad ka nalang. I chose the latter part. Wala lang, hindi naman sa sayang sa pera, para kasi saken, ang lapet lapet lang nun kasi. Para makarating ka sa place namin kailangan mong dumaan sa isang bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Carmel%20Ray/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0176.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Carmel%20Ray/Whil0176.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustong gusto kong maglakad sa bridge na yan. As in super binabagalan ko maglakad dyan. Tapos kumakanta ako ng &lt;b&gt;MALAKAS!!!&lt;/B&gt; As in pasigaw! Wala kasing masyadong dumadaan. Mga sasakyan lang madalas dun sa road side. Eh ano kung marinig nila akong kumakanta? di naman nila ako kilala noh! Nakakatanggal ng sama ng loob yung ginagawa ko kaya wala silang pakialam! Wahahaha! Ang sarap magsenti dyan. Kasi nung una akong tumawid dyan, umuulan at malakas yung hangin. Eh nung time na yun brokenhearted ako, kaya ay! megang megang iyak drama at kanta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Carmel%20Ray/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0205.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Carmel%20Ray/Whil0205.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;emote ako ng emote tignan mo yung luha ko... chos!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sabi ko nga, marami akong napagtanto, at ngayon I've got a new direction na gusto kong tahakin. Dahil ito sa kanta ni ate Jordin! Cheers! To my new Direction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I can't waste time so give me the moment&lt;br /&gt;I realized nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry bout everything I done&lt;br /&gt;Like every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once&lt;br /&gt;Needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T4E1s0g3ZMw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sayo! You know who you are! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/got-new-direction.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-6769253724984932087?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/6769253724984932087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=6769253724984932087&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6769253724984932087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6769253724984932087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/got-new-direction.html' title='Got a new direction'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Carmel%20Ray/th_Whil0171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-9046630781538226017</id><published>2011-07-04T19:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T19:48:45.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><title type='text'>Ang tawag ng Propesyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"Whil, halika na dito" - Teaching Profession&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What part of I don't want to teach anymore do they not understand? Yung &lt;i&gt;I don't want to teach anymore&lt;/I&gt; part ba? Actually... Ako din! wahahahah! Hindi ko din maintindihan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina, tinawagan ako ng isa sa Review Centers na inapplyan ko para maging full time reviewer. Ewan ko, parang gusto kong tanggapin na hindi. Kasi naman may day job na nga ako as a Process Engineer. Pwede siguro kung part time lang. Kahit yung buong sabado ako lang natuturo ok lang! Tatanggapin ko na yun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitry ko ipaset yung interview ko ng Saturday dahil nga may day job nako. Sana lang maging maayos yung pakikipag-usap ko. &lt;b&gt;Teaching.&lt;/B&gt; Lets do this one more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/ang-tawag-ng-propesyon.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-9046630781538226017?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/9046630781538226017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=9046630781538226017&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/9046630781538226017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/9046630781538226017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/ang-tawag-ng-propesyon.html' title='Ang tawag ng Propesyon'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-7065238827508612555</id><published>2011-07-02T12:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T12:52:50.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Sad Math Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cands.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/cands.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;The Circle and the Secant Line&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;by Wilter von Phar&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definition:&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;b&gt;secant line&lt;/B&gt; is a line that passes through a curve in two distinct points. &lt;br /&gt;A &lt;b&gt;circle&lt;/B&gt; is a closed plane curve consisting of all points at a given distance from a point within it called the center.&lt;br /&gt;At the points of Intersection, the values of x and y for both Circle and Secant are equal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Convergent Lines&lt;/B&gt; are lines that approach the same values or points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They met at a certain point in their world. They have crossed paths and thus began a relationship. They have a common ground which led them to enjoy each others company. But because of the nature of their own identity, they chose to part ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it seems that their worlds were meant to coincide again. Once more they met and rekindled the relationship they had. Once more they shared the common ground that drew them close from the start. But since secant's trait is to move forward, and circle's is to stay close to its center, it was inevitable that they had to part again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the sad story of the circle and the secant. They are destined to meet, part, meet again, and ultimately part forever. But as secant kept moving forward, it said a prayer. It prayed that in the next lifetime if they will be born again, may they be reborn into new lines and that when they meet they will converge and form just one line...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=converg.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/converg.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/sad-math-love-story.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        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href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/sad-math-love-story.html' title='Sad Math Love Story'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-1477961749660734117</id><published>2011-07-01T18:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T11:39:07.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><title type='text'>Idaan nalang sa kanta: Just be Friends</title><content type='html'>The Theme song of my love story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Bs57j0UJDtM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just be friends&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;cover by zoozbuh and Neibaku&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original by Luka Megurine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be friends All we gotta do&lt;br /&gt;Just be friends It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Just be friends All we gotta do&lt;br /&gt;Just be friends Just be friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of it yesterday after the dawn had passed&lt;br /&gt;While I was gathering pieces of a broken glass&lt;br /&gt;What is going on now with drops that my fingers allow&lt;br /&gt;Is this really what our hearts decided to be last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had known at the very deepest dephs of my heart&lt;br /&gt;That the best choice was the hardest from the very start&lt;br /&gt;It keeps on opposing me, since I know my love cannot be&lt;br /&gt;Then when can I tell you, if at all, before you depart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world where everything is slowly being broken down&lt;br /&gt;I'm struggling, but I know that it's for you to be around&lt;br /&gt;While your engraved smiles are fading away&lt;br /&gt;I should end it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My voice is dry from calling out your name&lt;br /&gt;Echoing off the walls to reach nobody&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left for me to be connected to you&lt;br /&gt;While I am standing here all by myself, all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those things that just happened to happen&lt;br /&gt;What brought us together is now falling apart&lt;br /&gt;I said that how life takes us probably be cannot be changed&lt;br /&gt;After all, someone's tears will still be falling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we gotta do Just be friends&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye Just be friends&lt;br /&gt;All we gotta do Just be friends&lt;br /&gt;Just be friends Just be friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It occurred to me in the tranquility of last night&lt;br /&gt;That gathering wilted petals won't make them alright&lt;br /&gt;It never grew to a great size, though it was already dead to my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Saying we finished a long time ago is too polite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the season when me met so clearly&lt;br /&gt;You had a certain grace when you smiled sincerely&lt;br /&gt;Saying things we didn't want to recall, with no regard to our feelings at all&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts must be laced with thorns that hurt severely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we continue this relationship that lacks excitement&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad that change of mind won't have incitement&lt;br /&gt;Though I will always love you, and I don't want to leave you&lt;br /&gt;I must let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head is caught outside the eye of the storm&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it, I just can't see past the winds&lt;br /&gt;Even if I'm so determined, rain seeps past my shelters&lt;br /&gt;And soaks me with a coldness that no covers can defrost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything that tethered us two together&lt;br /&gt;Seems to be breaking even more everyday&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to you, my dearest love, for we've come to the end&lt;br /&gt;And now we will have to part ways without ever looking back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only this once, if only this once&lt;br /&gt;My wish could be made to become true&lt;br /&gt;I'd ask to be born once again&lt;br /&gt;And when I am, I will go to you in those days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My voice is dry from calling out your name&lt;br /&gt;Echoing off the walls to reach nobody&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left for me to be connected to you&lt;br /&gt;While I am standing here all by myself, all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything that tethered us two together&lt;br /&gt;Seems to be breaking even more everyday&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to you, my dearest love, for we've come to the end&lt;br /&gt;And now we will have to part ways without ever looking back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we've finally reached the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/idaan-nalang-sa-kanta-just-be-friends.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-1477961749660734117?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Bs57j0UJDtM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-6655912185981385234</id><published>2011-07-01T18:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T18:36:13.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><title type='text'>destructive ambivalence</title><content type='html'>sabi ng isip ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hate.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/hate.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero sabi ng picture sa wall ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1249515607_6746_full.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/1249515607_6746_full.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya ngayon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=i-hate-you-but-love-you_3_large.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/i-hate-you-but-love-you_3_large.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaay... hindi ko maintindihan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2503669138_606b7c6f9d.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/2503669138_606b7c6f9d.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kwento ko next time yung love story of the Circle and the Secant Line. Inspired sa kwento ng buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/destructive-ambivalence.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-6655912185981385234?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/6655912185981385234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=6655912185981385234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6655912185981385234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6655912185981385234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/destructive-ambivalence.html' title='destructive ambivalence'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-9146968709320455047</id><published>2011-07-01T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T18:13:34.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyosa thoughts'/><title type='text'>It will start with me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=486215k3mgrck4ys.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/486215k3mgrck4ys.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, umiyak nanaman ako&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sige na. Last na talaga to. Eto na talaga. Change should start with me. Hindi dapat ako matakot sa mga mangyari. Changes should not be feared but embraced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will, because I am Inhinyera Dyosa Whilhelmina. I can do this. I will do this. If I wont start it, no one will. I will do this. I will. I can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Angel-Night-Moon-anime-wallpaper.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Angel-Night-Moon-anime-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...fly high bilang isang Dyosa!!!&lt;/center&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do this. I can. I can.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-will-start-with-me.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-9146968709320455047?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/9146968709320455047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=9146968709320455047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/9146968709320455047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/9146968709320455047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-will-start-with-me.html' title='It will start with me.'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-4727598217258614012</id><published>2011-07-01T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T18:00:59.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nothingness'/><title type='text'>Craving...</title><content type='html'>Nung napadaan ng UST, nagcrave ako bigla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0227.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0227.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...sa Cerealicious&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, kaya napabili nako nung pumunta ako dun kahapon. Kumain ako ng Charlie and the Chocnut Factory. Nakita ko pa si Papa Jarry na ampogi pa din! Natunaw nanaman ang panty ko! Wihihi!!! Munting nako magsisigaw dun buti nalang eh napigilan ko ang sarili ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0228.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Whil0228.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=75% width=50%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Milo cereal, banana, choco syrup, at chocnut. Inferness, nakakatanggal stress. wahahahahah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy note naman for a change. Wihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie /?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/craving.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-4727598217258614012?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/4727598217258614012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=4727598217258614012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4727598217258614012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/4727598217258614012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/07/craving.html' title='Craving...'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-7351770236344091245</id><published>2011-06-30T15:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T15:36:38.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geeky stuff'/><title type='text'>Challenge 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Challenge 21&lt;/B&gt; is a fast paced strategy game and is proudly a Filipino invention. I'm sorry because I wasn't able to get the name of the person who invented it, but we met him when we first tried it in this years Toy Convention in SM Megamall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ToyCon%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=253664_1898145020065_1434811266_31843522_4637948_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ToyCon%202011/253664_1898145020065_1434811266_31843522_4637948_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manong's 1st winning board&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I don't own the game, this blog is simply to show how ecstatic I am with the game. Every rule about the game was thought about by the great man who invented it.&lt;br /&gt;He's the bald man standing in this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EttrX7jPtLs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends and I made a replica of the game with folder pieces and an illustration board, we don't intend to violate any laws by doing so. We are just very enthusiastic about the game and we enjoy playing it. We promise that as soon as the real game comes out to the market, we will be the 1st ones to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Challenge 21 is easy! You just need to make formations using a one colored triangular chip set versus two or three other players. You each get to place one triangle chip in any of the spaces every turn. The board has a total of 25 boxes since the chip is triangular, you can place 4 chips in each box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0229.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0229.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" hieght=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each formation has a specified number of points. The 1st one to accumulate at least 21 points and say Deal is the winner! Here are the formations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0230.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0230.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papillon&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Papillon  is worth 2 points. As an added requirement for the game, you need to have at least two Papillons so you wouldn't have a deduction of 6 points. Every Papillon missing will have a deduction of 3 points. So if for example you already have 21 points but don't have any Papillon  made, your score will be deducted with 6 points. So your final score will only be 15 points (you still don't have enough points to win!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0231.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0231.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kite&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kite is worth two points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0232.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0232.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pot&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pot  is worth 3 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0233.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0233.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Box&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Box  is worth 8 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0234.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0234.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shark Teeth&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Shark Teeth has 3 variations: 3 Shark Teeth worth 3 points (Green), 4 Shark Teeth worth 8 points (Red), and 5 Shark Teeth worth 15 points (Blue and Yellow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0235.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0235.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flags&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Flags has 3 variations: 3 Flags worth 3 points (Yellow), 4 Flags worth 8 points (Red), and 5 Flags worth 15 points (Blue and Green)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0236.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0236.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Birds has 3 variations: 3 birds worth 3 points (Yellow and Green), 4 Birds worth 8 points (Blue), and 5 Birds worth 15 points (Red)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0237.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zigzag&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Zigzag has 3 variations: 3 Zigzag worth 3 points (Red), 4 Zigzag worth 8 points (Green), and 5 Zigzag worth 15 points (Yellow and Blue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0238.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0238.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kite Formation&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kite Formation is composed of 4 Kite shapes in a diagonal formation and a Papillon. The direction of the Kite should be the same to all while the location of the Papillon can be from anywhere in the board. This formation is 21 points and with the Papillon considered as part of the requirement. This means that you only need another Papillon to win or just another 3 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0239.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0239.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Corners&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Four Corners Formation is worth 21 points with the Papillon that can be anywhere in the board. It is also considered as part of the Paipillon Requirement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cross&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cross Formation is the Deadliest Formation but is very hard to do. It is worth 21 points. You just need to have 5 Papillons in the board in a cross position. I'm sorry Idon't have a picture. I'll upload one next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to shout &lt;b&gt;DEAL!&lt;/B&gt; when you are sure that you have 21 points or higher so you can be declared the winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game is very very addicting... And I mean &lt;b&gt;VERY!!!&lt;/B&gt; We always look forward for the weekends so we can play! We love it because it really involves strategy. You can't win if you just keep on placing chips. Because your opponents can block you if they know what your trying to do. But you can't leave out luck. You need to balance out your gameplay. Here's the question in every turn that you're going to make. Offense or Defense? It's very very tricky because you're battling with three other persons. If your too aggressive they might see through your offense and block your strategy. If your too defensive, your chances of winning will be solely based on your luck. So this is really a battle of wits. Think of it as a war and your chips as your battalion. If you are able to make formations you win. But as I said it's not that simple. But the best tip that I can give you came from the words of Sun Tzu himself: "War is based on Deception". Deception can be used offensively and defensively. Provoke and Divert. If you know how to deceive your opponents you will win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we are so hooked on this game, we have our own strategems in playing it. The following are some of our strategies and finishing move for Challenge 21:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0243.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0243.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juancho's Mantra: Control the center&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By logic alone, this is a very good starting strategy, by simply controlling the center, you will have the flexibility to create many formations. Especially the high pointing basic 5 formations each worth 15 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0244.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0244.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mantra: Corner Power&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the 1st strategy that I thought of and I'm using it every time I play the game. I chose the corners because they are usually the ones neglected. Also, the four corners formation is one of the main goal of this strategy. Although it is very hard since it's pretty obvious that you need to control all four corners for you to achieve that. It is very easy to transform to any 5 or 4 formations by controlling the corners. You just need to be flexible enough to get pass the defense made by the opponents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0242.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0242.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Averi's Strategem: The Banderitas&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This strategy is simple, just place chips at random and in the same direction, also blocking opponents when you have the chance. They will look like flaglets, hence the name. It looks as if this is just a nonsense tactic but in truth this is an aggressive defense strategy. You will be able to block any formations made by your opponents. But pure defense is not an offense in this scenario. So you must be able to somehow chip in a few offensive skirmishes now and then. You will have lots of options, as your chips are scattered throughout the board. Just be wise enough to use your defense moves earlier as a late offensive assault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0241.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0241.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Multi-prong offense Strategy&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this to work, you must learn the art of deception. You must learn to divert your opponents' attention to other fronts while you lay the foundations of your offense. Discreet is the word for it. Be Discreet. This is a late game strategy so you must be able to successfully hide your motives. So far, only the two prong offense seemed complete. I won three consecutive games using it. Like I said, this strategy is based on deception, you must make your opponents think that you are doing the control the center tactic when in truth your doing the Corner power. Make them think your doing Sharks Teeth when you plan on doing Zigzag. You get the logic. I wouldn't want to spill all the details, they will be reading this blog! whahahah! But the end should be that you have two options for offense, and that your opponents won't be able to stop both of them. Usually, my winning board has 5 Birds, 2 Papillons, and 3 flags. That's 15 + 4 + 3 = 22. Right now, I'm trying to perfect my three prong offense. I tried doing it during my game with Juancho and Manong, but they did a joint defense on my strategy. My theory is that since there is less time for preparation and diversion, your motive will be easily noticed in the three prong offense. But I'm not closing my door yet, I will try to use it again when its against three players. I'll just try to use it again, and if it is still noticeable, I'll abandon it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whil0240.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/Challenge%2021/Whil0240.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manong's Deadly Finishing move: Shark's Jaw&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Juancho did this too, it was Manong who first made this Deadly Finishing move. The 5 Sharks Teeth is worth 15 points. Double that and he has 30 points. Minus 6 because he doesn't have the Papillon requirement leaves him with 24 points. He still wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just update this from time to time if we have additional strategies. If this will be a sport, I'll be a varsity! whahahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/06/challenge-21.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-7351770236344091245?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/7351770236344091245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=7351770236344091245&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7351770236344091245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/7351770236344091245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/06/challenge-21.html' title='Challenge 21'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ToyCon%202011/th_253664_1898145020065_1434811266_31843522_4637948_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-969077225758509127</id><published>2011-06-30T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T15:38:54.520+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><title type='text'>Idaan nalang sa kanta: I miss you</title><content type='html'>Medyo sumegwey lang yung 1st verse, pero yung 2nd verse! PALUNG PALO!!! Yun na yun! Grabeh! Tsaka yung Bridge! Ay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mnjyOqtgSkE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Miss You&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Aaliyah&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;(Said I need you)&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if you're the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is your heart still mine?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Off to college&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you went away&lt;br /&gt;Straight from high school&lt;br /&gt;You up and left me&lt;br /&gt;We were close friends&lt;br /&gt;Also lovers&lt;br /&gt;Did everything&lt;br /&gt;For one another&lt;br /&gt;Now you're gone and I'm lost without you here now&lt;br /&gt;But I know I gotta live and make it somehow&lt;br /&gt;Come back...to me&lt;br /&gt;Can you...feel me (Callin')&lt;br /&gt;Hear me...callin' (For you)&lt;br /&gt;For you...'Cause it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if you're the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is your heart still mine?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sittin' here&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin' 'bout you&lt;br /&gt;And the days we used to share&lt;br /&gt;It's drivin' me crazy&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I'm just wonderin' if you still care&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna let you know&lt;br /&gt;That it's killin' me&lt;br /&gt;I know you got another life you gotta concentrate baby&lt;br /&gt;Come back...to me&lt;br /&gt;Can you...feel me (Callin')&lt;br /&gt;Hear me...callin' (For you)&lt;br /&gt;For you...'Cause it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 2x]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if you're the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is your heart still mine?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;I...can't...be...no...more&lt;br /&gt;Since you went away I&lt;br /&gt;Don't really feel like talkin'&lt;br /&gt;No one here to love me&lt;br /&gt;Baby do you understand me&lt;br /&gt;I can't do or be without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 3x]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;(Tell me what I'm gonna do)&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if you're the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is your heart still mine?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; 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Basta nagising nalang ako na naupos na yung apoy ng passion ko sa pagtuturo. I am honestly flabbergasted that such a big flame would be extinguished in a snap. Ever since I became a student teacher when I was in high school, I felt that the teaching profession is for me. Ngayon I am just left to wonder what made me realize the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko na itutuloy yung pagkuha ko ng Education units sa PNU. Hawak ko ngayon actually yung requirements na sinadya ko pa sa UST. Looking at them now... Parang wala na din saysay. Hindi ko na din itutuloy yung pagkuha ko ng MS Engineering Sciences. Niplano ko lang talaga yung kunin kasi gusto kong magturo sa Engineering Science Department ng kung saaang Engineering School. So siguro yung MS nalang na pwede sa Industry na pinasukan ko. Maybe Material Science and Engineering or Instrumentation Engineering. Sabi nga ng fav prof ko MS Chemical Engineering daw, pero hindi ko pa alam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasa Flash drive ko din yung manuscript nung Physics Supplement Book na ginagawa ko. It's entitled, &lt;b&gt;Si Voltes V at ang Physics 1&lt;/B&gt;. Lahat kasi ng example ko eh patungkol sa characters sa Voltes V. Naenjoy ko syang gawin, kasi masayang gumawa ng examples na alam kong makakarelate yung mga bata. Hindi pa sya tapos kaya hindi pa ako naghahanap ng illustrator para magdrawing, at hindi ko pa natanong sa Toei Corporation kung papayagan nila yun iprint. Pero, it doesn't matter now. Wala nakong drive tapusin pa yun. Pinag-iisipan ko nga kung buburahin ko nalang, baka may makinabang pang iba. Yan tsaka yung isa pang Algebra Supplement na more on DotA yung examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko. I feel empty. Akala ko mamamaterialize ko yung Project enREACH. Buti nalang hindi ko pa sya nasimula mag-isa. Kundi ang laking problema na bigla ko nalang syang ititigil. Siguro, teaching is really not for me. I was given an opportunity to teach pero ni-turn down ko din. Natanggap kasi akong Faculty sa Adamson. Kahit part time at least nagtuturo pa din. Siguro its really a sign na hindi talaga ako passionate for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panu ba to, yung email ko may teacher feel din. Pati mga estudyante kong mga nagtetake ng educ, pinipilit pa din akong ituloy yung pagtake ng educ units and then LET. Pero parang it fell on deaf ears lang din. Hindi ko na talaga nakikita yung sarili kong tatayo sa harap ng klase at mageexplain with vigor. Wala na talaga yung passion for it. I tried to assess the situation pero wala talaga akong logical explanation kung anung nangyari. Bigla nalang nawala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala na si Teacher Wilberchie. -RIP-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/06/teacher-no-more.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-6884859195520185294?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/6884859195520185294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=6884859195520185294&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6884859195520185294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/6884859195520185294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/06/teacher-no-more.html' title='A Teacher no more'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-3856201946413145812</id><published>2011-06-29T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T19:34:29.010+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yours Truly Wilberchie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><title type='text'>Tanga</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Im_stupid.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/betong/blog/Im_stupid.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" height=50% width=75%&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanga na ko. Sige na. Tanga na. Tanga nako kasi binigyan ko sya ng isa pang chance. As you can see binura ko yung &lt;i&gt;A Letter to myself&lt;/I&gt; na post ko. Sige tatanggapin ko lahat ng sasabihin nyo sakin. Tanga. Bobo. Ulol. Sira ulo. Kahit ano. Pero hindi na magbabago ang isip ko sa ginawa ko. Kahit pa kinabukasan ulet nun, nagbigay nanaman sya ng disappointment sken. Tanga na talaga. Nagpapakatanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam kung bakit ko ni-grab yung chance nung nag-usap kami na baguhin yung desisyon ko. For the record, ako ang nagtanong sa kanya kung tutuloy pa ba namin ang friendship namin o hindi nah. although sya naman yung unang kumausap sakin about the issue. Pero yung trigger nya eh yung mga nakasulat sa post ko sa letter ko sa sarili ko. Yun lang pala ang paraan para mapansin nya na nasasaktan ako. Anyway, naisip ko kasi nun, sa mata nya ako ang may pagkakamali, sa mata ko naman, sya yung may pagkukulang. Walang mangyayari smen kung pareho kaming magmamatigas. Kaya sinubukan ko nalang magfirst move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pareho nga kasi kaming stubborn. Pareho lang kaming magmamatigas hanggang sa huli. Kaya naisip ko walang mangyayari kung wala saming magbabackdown. Feeling ko ang hina hina ko. I'm so weak that despite my big effort and determination to ultimately forget about him, he just talked to me and I immediately scrambled to get back to him. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Sarap iuntog ng sarili ko. Grabeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/?action=view&amp;current=ender.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i114/achienialberchie/ender.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/widgets/like.php?href=http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/06/tanga.html"        scrolling="no" frameborder="0"        style="border:none; width:450px; height:80px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3728659870336425035-3856201946413145812?l=wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/feeds/3856201946413145812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3728659870336425035&amp;postID=3856201946413145812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/3856201946413145812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3728659870336425035/posts/default/3856201946413145812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilberchiesworldinbetween.blogspot.com/2011/06/tanga.html' title='Tanga'/><author><name>Wilberchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03344223223913835930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5xXmKlSFhw/TspZRn96f3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qr3HK7fPAIc/s220/314925_10150379567833716_721728715_8425474_1790999724_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3728659870336425035.post-162770379412259363</id><published>2011-06-26T12:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T12:07:21.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy Pride'/><title type='text'>The New Filipino YouTube Sensation</title><content type='html'>Move over Charice! A new Filipino Glee Sensation is in residence!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Mini Warbler: Kellen Sarmiento&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bxuWSXwR4Mc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANG CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTTTTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEE NI BABY!!!!! Ang sarap kurutin! Mabuhay sayo bhe! Ang cute cute mo! At super talented! super kabisadong kabisado mo na yung choreo ah! Aanhin mo yung mga kasali sa Glee Project kung eto palang si Baby talbog na sila! Idol daw nya si Darren Criss who incidentaly is half Filipino din. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cmon Glee!!! hire this kid! It will boost the ratings! Maybe as Blaine's little brother or so! Isa pa ngang ulet! ang cute kasi talaga ni baby habang nagpeperform! 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