<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:05:34.591+08:00</updated><category term='constipation'/><category term='Naturalizer'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='MTRCB'/><category term='collaboration'/><category term='accountability'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Global Warming'/><category term='human rights'/><category term='lifeline rates'/><category term='single parent'/><category term='prepaid load'/><category term='Twilight'/><category term='September 21'/><category term='hair'/><category term='GMA Network'/><category term='Globe'/><category 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term='pakshit'/><category term='hair trouble'/><category term='children'/><category term='Hush Puppies'/><category term='LBM'/><category term='heat'/><category term='afternoon'/><category term='Wake'/><category term='rubber slippers'/><category term='Ink for Less'/><category term='martial law'/><category term='subsidies'/><category term='sweet release'/><category term='Indie film'/><category term='Twilight Saga'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='refill business'/><category term='Hewlett-Packard'/><category term='life'/><category term='Angel Locsin'/><category term='service not available'/><category term='working parents'/><category term='conflict of interest'/><category term='identity'/><category term='paranoia'/><title type='text'>Reality Mining</title><subtitle type='html'>Boldly Facing the Realities of Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link 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you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alone'/><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;based on facts, imagination, delusion, hallucination, psychological drama, and impulse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;She smiled her usual tight-lipped smile as she listened to his worries. She thought to herself that he worried too much about her being  alone. He was going on and on about expanding her social circle and going out more as if her situation was a serious illness that required an immediate cure. She just listened, but the question lingered in her mind, "why was he so concerned?".  One thought is, maybe he is making himself unnecessarily responsible for her predicament. If he was dwelling on the last conversation about the possibility of her developing emotional attachment to him, then maybe he wanted her to find somebody for that emotional attachment when they both knew that they can be nothing more than friends. Maybe it occurred to him that her focus on him was hurting her chances of finding a fitting someone. He was always guarded the past weeks, always conscious about his words and actions towards her so as not to make her have any false hopes.  She had told him that this was no longer an issue. She had already handled the situation. That he need not think about it anymore but still, maybe it was not enough explanation for him as it was for her. She wanted his company not for anything more than to have an open conversation. She was an open book around him. To ask more would be too abusive already. Another thought crossed her mind, maybe he was just excited about his new-found social network at work and he wanted her to experience that same excitement. This was just like him, to be sensitive about her well-being. That was one of things that she liked about him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;She sighed in resignation to his bantering and just said "fine." She was trying hard to find an easy explanation for him to stop his worries. The idea of being alone is so alien to most people that a conscious decision to be alone for a lifetime, at least in the area of romantic relations, is just so impossible to fathom. She was thinking along the line of explaining the difference between "alone" and "lonely" and that she was alone but not lonely. She was bored and not sad. She smiled a little knowing that even at the start of the explanation he would say "you're being too serious again!". She would stop explaining since there was just no way to explain this in a simple manner. They would shift to another lighter topic and leave the previous topic hanging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;The conversations always ended like that. His wishes for her to be happy and her expressions of gratitude and wish that he would do the same.  She genuinely wished him well. He is such a great friend in so many ways. Maybe in more ways than her gratitude can express. It was thanks to him that the former empty shell is starting to awaken those ancient emotions. She already had something to share, at least, if he finally succeeds in pushing her out of her comfort zone. She thought, maybe it was time to heed his advice and go look for somebody sane enough to want to be a willing host for her emotional attachment. This was easier anyway than trying to explain such complicated things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-1651084586865233415?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1651084586865233415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=1651084586865233415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/1651084586865233415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/1651084586865233415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-1949306764785499041</id><published>2008-10-22T21:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:13:02.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair trouble'/><title type='text'>Hair Trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SP_4HTL62_I/AAAAAAAAACo/YHOhKcoSJBQ/s1600-h/Hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SP_4HTL62_I/AAAAAAAAACo/YHOhKcoSJBQ/s400/Hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260195694085069810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SP_4HTL62_I/AAAAAAAAACo/YHOhKcoSJBQ/s1600-h/Hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;A quote says "a woman's crowning glory is her hair". What does that even mean? I have unmanageable hair. Does that mean I have no glory. Perhaps I have disheveled glory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Regardless, I made the effort to keep my mane under control. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I have straight and fine hair but growing hair defy the law of gravity. Two to three inches of newly grown hair shoot out in every direction like weeds. I've had this since I was younger so it does not bother me that much anymore. But in the interest of public service, I know I still have to make my hair presentable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Here are the things I tried that did not work:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Combs &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round Brush, Rectangular Brush, Cheap Brush, Expensive Brush&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine-tooth Comb, Wide-tooth Comb, Ordinary Comb, Cheap Comb, Expensive Comb&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Devices &amp;amp; Implements&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair Dryer (works until the wind blows)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair Iron (does not reach the roots)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Shampoo &amp;amp; Conditioner&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All brands from Unilever, Proctor &amp;amp; Gamble, Colgate-Palmolive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other Local Brands&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imported brands&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plain Shampoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shampoo with a separate conditioner&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shampoo and conditioner combined&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Other Hair Products&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Gels &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair Wax&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pomade (eeew)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;5. Hair Treatments&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot oil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair Spa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebond (I wish I spent the money on clothes instead)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Hair Accessories (to hide the situation)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hairband&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clips&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hairpin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cap &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hair Cut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long (up to my waist with the hope that the weight would bring down standing hair)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyish Haircut &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ear Length&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoulder Length&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layered&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Hair Style &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair Parted in the Middle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair Parted to the Side &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braids&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponytail&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semi-ponytail&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, I haven't tried perming my hair or cutting it really short as in nearly skinhead. But I have yet to muster my courage to do these things. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I just thought of another option. Why not make Einstein's hair the "in" thing. In that way my hair is in fashion and I don't have to do anything else. The Genius look! Hahahahahahahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-1949306764785499041?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1949306764785499041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=1949306764785499041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/1949306764785499041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/1949306764785499041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/hair-trouble.html' title='Hair Trouble'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SP_4HTL62_I/AAAAAAAAACo/YHOhKcoSJBQ/s72-c/Hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-8749414424815589894</id><published>2008-10-22T20:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:12:00.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vortex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkness'/><title type='text'>Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SP8jfv64gKI/AAAAAAAAACg/TuS1NNxPgcs/s1600-h/vortex06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SP8jfv64gKI/AAAAAAAAACg/TuS1NNxPgcs/s400/vortex06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259961918138384546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I close my eyes, I am pulled into a void. I feel my consciousness sucked into a vortex of blackness pulling me inside. Whenever, I feel close to being engulfed by the darkness, I pull back. I fear that succumbing to the darkness may never bring me back to the light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-8749414424815589894?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8749414424815589894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=8749414424815589894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/8749414424815589894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/8749414424815589894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/night.html' title='Night'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SP8jfv64gKI/AAAAAAAAACg/TuS1NNxPgcs/s72-c/vortex06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-5363958968956977048</id><published>2008-10-21T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:29:50.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afternoon'/><title type='text'>Afternoon</title><content type='html'>Such a confusing afternoon. It's inevitable if you're dealing with something new. The brain stops for a while after realizing lack of familiarity with the thing. Staring at the thing for a long time builds  some familiarity and then the brain starts working again to identify what to do with the thing.  There are different interpretations and options to chose from. One seems viable and then you consider the thing again and it does not seem right and then another option appears. The process goes back to stop and stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather also sided with me. The sun was brightly shining. Then strong rains fell. Clouds covered the sun but the rain  stops abruptly. The sun peeks out again. Then it was shining and raining at the same time. Even nature is confused about what to do. Global warming is taking its toll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-5363958968956977048?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5363958968956977048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=5363958968956977048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/5363958968956977048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/5363958968956977048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/afternoon.html' title='Afternoon'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-266907322515767800</id><published>2008-10-21T08:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T15:48:25.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight Saga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephenie Meyer'/><title type='text'>Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I usually wake up to the sound of my mobile phone alarm. That sound marks the start of my pretty much routine daily schedule. It bores me sometimes...well most of the time now. I'm surprised I haven't died from boredom yet. I always considered myself a free spirit and being tied down to this boring routine is just plain unsatisfying. It frustrates me sometimes and it takes effort to restrain myself and think rationally. I dream of breaking through the barriers of what I can do, the places I can be, the person I can become...to realize more than what is expected of me. But I am tied down to this routine. I guess other things have to wait for a while. (sigh!) I hope I don't get too impatient though. It is not only for myself that I am tied to a routine. It's also for the people I love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Today is a different day. I know. I woke up to a pleasant sound. It was a piano rendition of Richard Marx's Right Here Waiting. It was Jake practicing his piano upstairs. The bright sun was already peeking inside my room. I loathed the heat of global warming and smug but I love the sun. I am a Leo after all. I listened to the piano for a while until it stopped. The air was also getting warm. It's time to get up. I have work to do. But waking up is much harder to do when I slept late. I usually don't sleep late. I value my sleep and I rarely sacrifice sleep. I had not realized the time until I felt the air getting gold and I realized it was already 2 in the morning so off to sleep then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;My sister's new hobby or as she puts it "new indulgence" is reading books. She mentioned Twilight Saga to me by Stephenie Meyer as the "in" book but she could not find a softbound copy in Baguio. I was off to the mall on Saturday so I picked up a copy of the first book Twilight for her. My first impression was of a teenybopper love story but it was about vampires. There's something about vampires that fascinated me and although I knew that vampires in movies would probably not come close to the real thing, I still watch vampire movies. I had work to do so I left the book on the couch and faced my computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;After finishing work in the afternoon, my eyes were dry and I needed to rest from exposure to much radiation. I closed the computer, took a bite, and bathed. After that, I settled on the couch to watch but I was bored with the predictable story lines so I started the book. What do you know, I was still reading until 2 am. I won't get into the details of the book but I was engrossed in the open and sincere conversations. It was as if the fictional characters were real. I just know I have to buy the sequel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Its one of those great mornings for me. I hope it ends well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-266907322515767800?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/266907322515767800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=266907322515767800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/266907322515767800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/266907322515767800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/morning.html' title='Morning'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-7837647324822884210</id><published>2008-10-13T18:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:21:50.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collaboration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mashup'/><title type='text'>Music Collaborations</title><content type='html'>I'm a fan of&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;music collaborations&lt;/span&gt;. No matter what the genre is, the result always turns out to be a treat for music lovers. I have three favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Greenday/Oasis/Travis/Aerosmith/Eminem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group fused Boulevard of Broken Dreams of Greenday and Wonderwall of Oasis. Although there was an issue between Greenday and Oasis, with Noel Gallagher of Oasis accusing Greenday of stealing the arrangement of Wonderwall for the collaboration, the result was great. By the way this form of collaboration is called "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mashup&lt;/span&gt;" that combines music with the acapella of other artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This caught my ear because these are my favorite bands/artist. The arrangement and beat is artistically unique, which is the mark of timeless music. For me, the music should sound great before I take interest in the lyrics or the artist. Hey its rock, need I say more! You have to listen to this to understand what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. U2/Mary J. Blige&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U2 and May J. Blige sang U2's One in a fundraising concert for the benefit of the people affected by Hurricane Katrina. As always these artists, who are staunch advocates for social awareness, delivered a moving performance. Mary J. Blige's strong voice complemented Bono's soothing voice. U2's lyrics for One reflected mounting global issues (AIDS, poverty, natural calamities, civil strife) and the solution is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is a temple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                 Love a higher law &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                 Love is a temple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                 Love is the higher law &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Mariah Carey/Beyonce/ Mary J. Blige/ Rihanna/ Fergie/ Sheryl Crow/ Melissa Etheridge/ Natasha Bedingfield/ Miley Cyrus/ Leona Lewis/Carrie Underwood/ Keyshia Cole/LeAnn Rimes/Ashanti/Ciara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group released Just Stand Up as the artists' contribution to the Stand Up to Cancer telethon to raise the people's awareness of cancer as well as raise funds and give moral support for those bravely fighting cancer patients who may not have money for treatment or social support. Two striking phrases are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything will be alright, yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                         The heart is stronger than you think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                         Like it can go through anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                         And even when you think it can’t it finds a way to still push on, though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  If the mind keeps thinking you’ve had enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                        But the heart keeps telling you don’t give up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                        Who are we to be questioning, wondering what is what, don’t give up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                        Through it all, just stand up  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song brought together artists from the pop, R&amp;amp;B, rock and country genres. The result is an invigorating, relaxing and uplifting music. I love it! This relieves stress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mariah_Carey" title="Mariah Carey"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-7837647324822884210?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7837647324822884210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=7837647324822884210' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/7837647324822884210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/7837647324822884210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/music-collaborations.html' title='Music Collaborations'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-7299349344399610203</id><published>2008-10-11T13:59:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T19:43:11.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pakshit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='third party'/><title type='text'>Listless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I know I'll totally get over it in time.  That's a certainty. But that stinging emotion hits me once in a while. It wavers my direction and focus.  But its all part of the process of shedding. I just have to bear it until it passes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Its been a while since I freed myself of the illusion. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;To let go without looking back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Move ahead without regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Knowing it will be for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;All will be well. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I will find my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not at all easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pain is a heavy burden to carry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Loss crashes down on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Frustration creeps up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SPBl55tM3SI/AAAAAAAAACY/EePeIRYjNHc/s1600-h/sherwin222.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SPBl55tM3SI/AAAAAAAAACY/EePeIRYjNHc/s400/sherwin222.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255812810558725410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Rationale withers somehow but reality always catches up. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;There is no point in holding on to something borro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;wed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It will only be a matter of time before its return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Persistence would just lead to waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Waste of one's self.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I have not lived enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;There's no point in wasting myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm standing up and moving forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Despite the pull, I will never look back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-7299349344399610203?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7299349344399610203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=7299349344399610203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/7299349344399610203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/7299349344399610203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/listless.html' title='Listless'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SPBl55tM3SI/AAAAAAAAACY/EePeIRYjNHc/s72-c/sherwin222.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-5197466148680078649</id><published>2008-09-28T19:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:47:07.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subsidies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electricity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifeline rates'/><title type='text'>Subsidies Anyone</title><content type='html'>Note: Subsidies are forms of assistance and/or incentives that decrease cost for consumers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;You might me be thinking, what the hell is interesting about subsidies that warrant attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;It is pretty interesting if you are the recipient of subsidies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SN9x6fYuLDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yTW4ujUvk0g/s1600-h/Meralco1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SN9x6fYuLDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yTW4ujUvk0g/s400/Meralco1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251040940208827442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I was able to reach my lowest possible electricity consumption of 50 KWH by plugging only my computer, television, and fan for a month. This translated into  205.65 pesos as the payable amount. I was shocked because I expected double the amount. The 50 percent discount was due to subsidies amounting to 189. 75 pesos. This means that without subsidies I would have paid 395.90 pesos or more with price adjustments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Subsidies or lifeline rates are incentives given to people with minimal electricity consumption in a month. I got my reward! It was timely because of rising prices and decreased income augmentation opportunities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;It may be hard to maintain this level of consumption but I would surely try to gain subsidies. December is fast approaching and it would be grand to have extra money to spend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-5197466148680078649?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5197466148680078649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=5197466148680078649' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/5197466148680078649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/5197466148680078649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/subsidies-anyone.html' title='Subsidies Anyone'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SN9x6fYuLDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yTW4ujUvk0g/s72-c/Meralco1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-965065982208237325</id><published>2008-09-28T18:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T19:45:04.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='junk food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><title type='text'>Child Psychology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Note: This is a sequel to the puncher story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;There are characteristics unique to children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;It's something that most of us have outgrown (or not).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;But it's also something that we recognize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The two younger siblings of the "puncher girl" hanged out at my pad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;This time, their computer broke down and the older sibling needed to do an assignment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Later the younger sibling joined us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Curiosity is one typical characteristic of children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;They can ask you a ton of questions that could last you a lifetime answering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;In a span of a few hours they knew more information about me and my life than anybody else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The information I had to spill ranged from where I went to school, to the contents of my fridge and the scent I use in my bathroom, to why I live by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Children make persistent investigators and they can get away with it because, hey!, they are kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;We had chips and soda as snack, which they heartily enjoyed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;It was apparent they rarely eat junk food (Oops!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Thanks to me, they now include junk food in their diet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;After finishing up, the younger sibling sitting on the sofa engaged me in conversation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;While she was excitedly telling a story, I observed that she was patting my cloth sofa cover with her hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;After satisfying herself, she stood up and started walking around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I realized her hands were clean after transferring all the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt; residue in her hands to my sofa cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Luckily it was not moist and it came off easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;At least it was cheese and not anything gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I should teach her  skills in wiping her hands in sofa covers or curtains stealthily, to avoid detection by adults, which I mastered as a child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Well children are children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-965065982208237325?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/965065982208237325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=965065982208237325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/965065982208237325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/965065982208237325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/child-psychology.html' title='Child Psychology'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-2490121205594761549</id><published>2008-09-18T15:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:29:58.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greenhouse gases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tigaers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Global Warming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heat'/><title type='text'>Dry Spell</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Temperatures continue to rise due to global warming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Global warming is a phenomenon with the rapid accumulation of greenhouse gases in the atmosphere trapping the sun’s heat, making temperatures warmer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Ice caps in the north and south poles melt, flooding low-lying areas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Other regions experience heat waves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;The heat also extremely changes weather patterns resu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;lting to excessive rainfall in some regions and severe dry weather in other regions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SNIG3l0rUlI/AAAAAAAAACI/H72C6Qaddzg/s1600-h/desert2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 96px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SNIG3l0rUlI/AAAAAAAAACI/H72C6Qaddzg/s400/desert2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247264067955675730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Living in the Pacific meant dealing with intense heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;The warm air makes it difficult to breath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Heat waves appear in the horizon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Cracked earth makes life impossible to bud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Soil becomes dust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Parched earth desperately awaits the rain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-2490121205594761549?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2490121205594761549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=2490121205594761549' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/2490121205594761549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/2490121205594761549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/dry-spell.html' title='Dry Spell'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SNIG3l0rUlI/AAAAAAAAACI/H72C6Qaddzg/s72-c/desert2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-7788448360410944013</id><published>2008-09-15T19:12:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:12:50.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='origami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crush'/><title type='text'>Baring Myself---%--@</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Looking back, I had a good sense of what I want and did not want.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I came to know, I just knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;When I was eight, I had a very good idea of what I wanted to do.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I wanted to die.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I just wanted to die.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Those were the years of discontent and frustration.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I realized then that my father left us for good.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Life was f------ hard.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I used to sit on a wooden bench outside the house at sundown wishing for the cold wind to just freeze me to death and make a beautiful monument of me.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I was determined to die in December when the temperature drops down to 7 degrees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I would sit there for hours until I realized the weather was not cold enough to do this. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;When I was ten, I also had a clear idea of what I did not want (or who I did not want).   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;There was this persistent boy.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He would follow my friends and me during recess to wherever we set off to.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He was there during lunchtime.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He was there when we play after classes.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He was there when I walk home.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He was just there all the time.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He was quiet and kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I never felt threatened being near him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;My disposition was to ignore him.   I guess I knew I did not like him not for any other reason other than he's not my type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Maybe I should have given him an award for persistence though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;When I was twelve, I also knew what I wanted (or who I wanted).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I met my first crush in church.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I was about to graduate from elementary and he was in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;His charming smile made me look forward to Sundays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;It was a bad reason to want to go to church but I did pray and listened to the sermon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I really liked him since I listened repeatedly to my favorite love song until I got the entire lyrics on paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I folded it (Origami style) and gave it to him in person (wow! was I creatively bold!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;But, It was not time to pursue this path so I busied myself with school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SM5MdTqR27I/AAAAAAAAAB4/c6LvBaLIfcg/s1600-h/origami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SM5MdTqR27I/AAAAAAAAAB4/c6LvBaLIfcg/s400/origami.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246214682310728626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;What is the point of knowing what you want and do not want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;It’s discovering and building who you are as a person so you can bare yourself to the world without qualm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-7788448360410944013?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7788448360410944013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=7788448360410944013' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/7788448360410944013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/7788448360410944013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/baring-myself.html' title='Baring Myself---%--@'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SM5MdTqR27I/AAAAAAAAAB4/c6LvBaLIfcg/s72-c/origami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-2145687633114187827</id><published>2008-09-13T14:29:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:11:33.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puncher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbor'/><title type='text'>Puncher!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SMtla7zGsQI/AAAAAAAAABg/CcnIosSMor8/s1600-h/Puncher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SMtla7zGsQI/AAAAAAAAABg/CcnIosSMor8/s400/Puncher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245397704406118658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;It's 2:30 in the afternoon and I'm busy trying to find a good show on television from four channels .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I had my cable connection cut since the cost is a rip-off considering that the reception is not clear from excessive main line tapping .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I was interrupted by a knock and then another seemingly urgent knock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;It's troublesome (borrowing from Shikamaru's line) standing up since I'm on a bum mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I thought maybe its the guy delivering the water bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I opened the door and peering at me was my neighbor's daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I smiled and said hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;She looked at me with hopeful eyes and said "ate... mmm...pwede po pahiram ng puncher?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I racked my brain to picture a Puncher...Puncher?...Puncher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Aaah! It's that thing used to make two holes on paper so a bunch of papers can be held by a fastener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I looked into my box of school supplies to find five staplers big and small, a glue gun, loads of scotch tape, and a ruler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;So I said I'm sorry I don't have any puncher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;She said with a disappointed tone "aah cge po"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I sensed a feeling of confusion on her part about why I don't have a puncher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;This got me thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Was my neighbor's daughter just exploring the possibility that maybe I have a puncher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Does she see me as a person with a puncher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Do I look like a person with a puncher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I never considered myself or expressed myself as a person with a puncher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I never even thought of a puncher since eight years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I thought I was exerting too much effort thinking about it and went back to my four channels. Some things can just get you thinking hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-2145687633114187827?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2145687633114187827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=2145687633114187827' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/2145687633114187827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/2145687633114187827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/puncher.html' title='Puncher!'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SMtla7zGsQI/AAAAAAAAABg/CcnIosSMor8/s72-c/Puncher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-7053206116088935121</id><published>2008-09-11T06:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T07:10:54.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='constipation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LBM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crap'/><title type='text'>Sweet Release</title><content type='html'>No matter how hard we try to avoid it, crap happens.&lt;br /&gt;Things happen that we do not expect or intend.&lt;br /&gt;These make us feel bad, sad, disappointed or frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is, these things eventually end.&lt;br /&gt;We can digest the experience and flush out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;baggage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit happens when we take in too much or none at all.&lt;br /&gt;We get constipation for taking more than we can manage.&lt;br /&gt;Our digestive system could crash giving us that cramped feeling.&lt;br /&gt;We could also get LBM by not taking anything at all or mixing conflicting food elements.&lt;br /&gt;Digestive juices end up making a runny muck that we bring out with pain, discomfort and a big mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, we learn from the process.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we get the balance of the right amount of food and food elements.&lt;br /&gt;We create that soft but firm shit that we can sweetly release while humming our favorite tune.&lt;br /&gt;We can wipe out our asses, stand up, and enjoy that light feeling after release.&lt;br /&gt;Then we can have a fresh start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-7053206116088935121?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7053206116088935121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=7053206116088935121' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/7053206116088935121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/7053206116088935121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/sweet-release.html' title='Sweet Release'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-3432417913002670358</id><published>2008-09-05T08:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T08:58:15.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tall guy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manila'/><title type='text'>Mr. Shade</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I walk two blocks to where I could get a ride to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;In the second block, I glimpsed this tall guy from a distance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;There’s just something about tall guys that get to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I could tell he had a good physique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;He was walking tall and straight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;A smile forms in my face as I see the distance between us closing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Beads of sweat started to stream down the side of my face and the back of my neck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I drew a deep breath in anticipation of being near him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;As he passed by, he blocked the sun from my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I was in his shadow for a moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;It was just sheer pleasure being in the shade for even just three seconds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I forgot to bring my umbrella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Even after living in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Manila&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for seven years, I just can’t take the heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Postscript: He was fair. He had kind eyes. He smelled nice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-3432417913002670358?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3432417913002670358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=3432417913002670358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/3432417913002670358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/3432417913002670358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/mr-shade.html' title='Mr. Shade'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-268367184543413397</id><published>2008-08-27T19:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:16:12.431+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranoia'/><title type='text'>Paranoia!!!???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Something's bugging me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's eating me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I just can't pinpoint it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I know it's there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't shake it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's making me uncomfortable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-268367184543413397?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/268367184543413397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=268367184543413397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/268367184543413397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/268367184543413397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/paranoia.html' title='Paranoia!!!???'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-5043844118622260086</id><published>2008-07-24T07:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T07:50:08.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break-ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>2 Years, 5 Months and 25 Days Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I met you in the virtual world.&lt;br /&gt;We chatted in our spare time and exchanged personalized letters.&lt;br /&gt;You came to me in the real world and you and I became us.&lt;br /&gt;We shared our love and our lives even if we were separated by a six-hour bus ride.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You were not wealthy and that’s ok.&lt;br /&gt;I was proud of your good education and the job you loved.&lt;br /&gt;You were an inch shorter than me and that’s ok too.&lt;br /&gt;I had too many curves on me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;You had your habits and flaws.&lt;br /&gt;I have my weaknesses and shortcomings.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I never expected you to be perfect even if everybody thinks you are.&lt;br /&gt;I myself am not perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I never expected you to give up your favorite MMORPG game.&lt;br /&gt;I joined you in the game.&lt;br /&gt;I appreciated your weekly bus ride to come to me.&lt;br /&gt;I shortened the distance to a one-hour bus ride and came to you.&lt;br /&gt;You were concerned about my safety and security.&lt;br /&gt;I stopped my activism and advocacy.&lt;br /&gt;You cared about my morality.&lt;br /&gt;I became an inactive member of my sorority.&lt;br /&gt;You expected me to care for you.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to domesticate myself. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I put my complete trust in you.&lt;br /&gt;I only expected your fidelity.&lt;br /&gt;You be only mine as I am only yours.&lt;br /&gt;I valued this in our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;You were aware of this. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I guess my one expectation was too much to meet.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I felt the pain.&lt;br /&gt;I pushed you away.&lt;br /&gt;You just gave up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I lost my trust in you.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my love for you.&lt;br /&gt;I lost all hope of us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;At least I still have myself or what’s left of me. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The pain has healed.&lt;br /&gt;I’m moving forward.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am at peace.&lt;br /&gt;I gained my faith.&lt;br /&gt;I have high hopes.&lt;/p&gt;  ---&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-5043844118622260086?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5043844118622260086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=5043844118622260086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/5043844118622260086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/5043844118622260086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/2-years-5-months-and-25-days-later.html' title='2 Years, 5 Months and 25 Days Later'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-3304394099229229102</id><published>2008-07-02T14:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T15:20:20.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single parent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guilty parent syndrome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guilty parent'/><title type='text'>Guilty Parent Syndrome</title><content type='html'>This follows my previous post on parental absenteeism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full time work especially for single parents mean that they have limited time for the family.  The need to continue employment or get a promotion further lessens quality time with the family. Parents in this situation tend to develop guilt feelings, particularly towards their children. Since they have the money but not the time, the expression of guilt is through material purchases and gifts to children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While material things may provide short-term pleasure and  ease the strain between parents and children, this does not address the guilt of parents or support family cohesiveness in the long-term. Except when the material thing is a need, children quickly get tired of these things because of the recognition that there would be new things and there is also a limit to the financial ability of parents to provide the material things, of a high enough value, to compensate for the growing guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With scarce time, creativity could lead to quality bonding sessions. Simple open conversations during mealtime or gestures and expressions of care when everybody meets at home goes a long way. Even sharing funny moments and laughing together does much good (everything lightens up when I hear my mom laugh out loud, which is a rare treat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not an absolute solution and the situation is always complex with each family member trying to deal with personal issues and issues with parents and family members but its a practical step to ease that guilt and save the money for more important needs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-3304394099229229102?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3304394099229229102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=3304394099229229102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/3304394099229229102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/3304394099229229102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/guilty-parent-syndrome.html' title='Guilty Parent Syndrome'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-8858403814820503061</id><published>2008-07-02T13:08:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T13:45:59.391+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parental absenteeism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single parent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working moms'/><title type='text'>Parental Absenteeism</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I vividly remember a newspaper article I read about 'parental absenteeism', which is the frequent absence of parents in the growing up years of their children because of work and other reasons but mostly because of work. The title was 'Parental Absenteeism' in large fonts. Below the title was a picture of a family with a child in the middle holding on to the hands of each parent. The child's face was somber, seemingly alone, and the parents were mere faceless outlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember it well because for a time, I thought that was me. I belong to a dysfunctional family since my parents separated when I was five years old. As a single parent, my mom had to find work and employment opportunities brought her to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Manila&lt;/st1:City&gt; while we (I have two siblings) were left under the care of my aunt in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Baguio&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;City&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. I have to admit that growing up in that unconventional situation was difficult and I have my bouts of rebellion. I used to sit outside on a stool at night hoping that the cold would take me (I didn't realize it back then but I had my dramatic moments).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a response to my perception of being neglected, I used to evade talking to my mom or sulk in the room. I know my mom observed this and I know she feels guilt in leaving us with relatives for five days a week. She works in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Manila&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; on weekdays and comes home during the weekends. It is only now that I realized how difficult that was for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as an independent and single working woman, I believe I have made peace with my roots, especially with my mom. I appreciate that she is one of the small number of people that understand by eccentricities and one who I can talk to about anything from political issues to the latest showbiz buzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parental absenteeism has achieved a deeper meaning for me. This is not just about parents leaving their children to work but it is also a social reality that shapes people's lives and that families have to contend with. I have no absolute solution in this situation but communication is the key. Don't follow my example of sulking and not speaking to my mom because this is non-productive and even largely self-destructive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hail to all the single working parents! I salute your strength and courage!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-8858403814820503061?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8858403814820503061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=8858403814820503061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/8858403814820503061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/8858403814820503061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/parental-absenteeism.html' title='Parental Absenteeism'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-1855568585801558108</id><published>2008-06-24T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T13:05:20.525+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle child syndrome'/><title type='text'>Middle Child Syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SGB_ZjS3TmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gQM1kAAYbFI/s1600-h/balloons.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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!supportInlineShapes &amp; supportFields]&gt;&lt;span style="'font-family:;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'width:153pt;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata croptop="-65520f" cropbottom="65520f"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;span style="'mso-element:field-end'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One, middle born children do not experience the same pressures placed upon the first- born child. In most cultures, the first-born child feels the pressure to finish school and take control of the family business or manage any other affairs of the business. Middle born children do not feel the pressure and often given the choice to be whatever and whoever they want to become.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Another, middle born children do not experience excessive pampering to the extent that they become too dependent on their parents, whether willingly or unwillingly. Middle born children experience moderate discipline and freedom resulting to a more or less disposition towards self-accountability. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I grew up well. I had my own bouts of rebellion as everybody else did. But, I am happy with what I have become, which I owe to how I was raised. : )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-1855568585801558108?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1855568585801558108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=1855568585801558108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/1855568585801558108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/1855568585801558108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-middle-child-and-loving-it.html' title='Middle Child Syndrome'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SGB_ZjS3TmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gQM1kAAYbFI/s72-c/balloons.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-1934217334979368527</id><published>2007-11-24T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T10:24:12.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parallelism of Weddings and  Wakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table class="MsoTableGrid" style="border: medium none ; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;td style="border: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 0in 5.4pt;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: solid solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:windowtext windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: solid solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:windowtext windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Wake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Economic Purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Basically an   Economic Union of two bank accounts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Basically consists   of the pooling of all the family’s (conjugal and extended) resources to meet   the expenses and provide the surviving family with money especially if the   deceased is the only income earner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Costly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" valign="top"&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;An ok   wedding in the city would cost not less than 50,000 pesos (catering, cake,   gown rental, car rental, tokens, etc.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Of course,   you can have a wedding for a lesser cost but it would take the cooperation and   skills of your entire clan to do the cooking, gown tailoring and other   preparations.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;A descent   wake and burial would also cost not less than 50,000 pesos (casket not made   out of mere thin wood with varnishing and a little design or trimmings, payment   at the funeral home)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;A wake and   burial could also cost less but the cheapest commercially produced casket   costs 5,000 pesos and the family should have room in the house for the wake&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Social   Purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The ceremony   and the reception draw family members, friends, workmates, neighbors, politicians   and even strangers to join the festivities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The wake and   burial draw relatives, friends and foe, creditors, politicians, gamblers, and   strangers to achieve their specific interests.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext;" valign="top"&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;All About Appearances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Often (more   than we dare to accept), weddings are done to save face, gain honor, merge   with a wealthier family, or for convenience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Wakes occur and   often prolonged to gain as much money from hosting gambling operations or to   draw pity and receive help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext;" valign="top"&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Highly Commercialized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The   heightened commercialization of weddings has made wedding businesses a   booming sector.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Even wakes   now have themes, much like a birthday party, and have become a show of   economic status.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Highly   Evolved Representations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Weddings no   longer have a strong bearing on family building and God-centered lifestyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="border-style: none solid solid none; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Wakes have transcended   the purpose of grieving, acceptance and letting go to become   interest-centered activities.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td colspan="3"  style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0in 5.4pt;color:-moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The point   really is that these reflect how we have become as a society. If you do not   agree with me then prove me wrong. I would very much like to know that what I   have mentioned are the exceptions and not the general rules.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-1934217334979368527?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1934217334979368527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=1934217334979368527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/1934217334979368527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/1934217334979368527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/parallelism-of-weddings-and-wakes.html' title=''/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-8511726034114933348</id><published>2007-09-25T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T15:34:14.797+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubber slippers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='havainas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auction.ph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tsinelas'/><title type='text'>Havianas Craze</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I developed interest in trendy tsinelas since summer never ended for me except for the occassional rains. I searched auction.ph for tsinelas on sale and found myself looking at this black simple but elegant looking tsinelas. The regular price is 1, 200 pesos but you can have it at the discounted price of 800 pesos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/Rvi1XBu-3YI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Zko4oKr5VeA/s1600-h/havainas.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114036784086310274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/Rvi1XBu-3YI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Zko4oKr5VeA/s400/havainas.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I also found another pair of &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Havaianas&lt;/span&gt; tsinelas. Its brown with a dragon print in gold. I adore this pair because it fits my fascination for dragons, my favorite mythical creatures. You can buy this pair for 1,250 pesos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/Rvi2bxu-3ZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vzzm8ArrZwc/s1600-h/havainas+dragon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114037965202316690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/Rvi2bxu-3ZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vzzm8ArrZwc/s400/havainas+dragon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You may be thinking, how can rubber slippers cost so much? The answer is the quality of the rubber used. Its soft and not prone to stains. Another answer is the creativity involved in the designs. Another practical answer is the advertising value of the brand since &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Havaianas&lt;/span&gt; tsinelas have been spotted in Hollywood and fashion shows. If you have the money, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Havaianas&lt;/span&gt; tsinelas makes good investment on grounds of functionality and fashionability. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Check out more &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Havaianas&lt;/span&gt; designs at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;auction.ph&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;havainas.com.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-8511726034114933348?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8511726034114933348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=8511726034114933348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/8511726034114933348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/8511726034114933348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/havianas-craze.html' title='Havianas Craze'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/Rvi1XBu-3YI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Zko4oKr5VeA/s72-c/havainas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-591250899708404210</id><published>2007-09-25T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T14:54:45.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service not available'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Globe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='check operations services'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prepaid load'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='211'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Globe Telecommunications'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Globe rewards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='early expiration'/><title type='text'>Globe Load Expiration Problems</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I used to load Globe prepaid card worth 300 pesos for several reasons. One, the expiration date is after two months or 60 days. Second, I earn an added 35 free text. Slow down in text frequency made me opt for loading only when I need to reply to texts or make calls. In the past two weeks, I load 15 pesos twice a week. A 15 pesos load should last for at least 1 day or 24 hours and forfeited in favour of Globe if unused. Recently, I observed that my load does not even last a day. After a nights sleep of around 6 hours, I wake up not having any load left. This has been happening to me in the past to weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from an officemate that he also experienced the same thing. In his case, he received more than 200 texts as Globe’s rewards since he frequently loads big amounts to his Globe number. The next day, he checked his account and the Globe reward texts already expired including at least 60 pesos of his load. He called Globe customer service and they said there have been early expiration problems covering around 5,000 Globe subscribers. Reporting the problem would increase the chances of recovering the amount but this involves a long and tedious process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like there are only two options, wait and hope or move on. However, this should not be the case. In the first place, the early load expiration problem should not have happened or this should have been fixed immediately. As in any advocacy, maybe a concerted action such as a barrage of calls would pressure Globe to fix the problem. Globe’s customer care number is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;211&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-591250899708404210?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/591250899708404210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=591250899708404210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/591250899708404210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/591250899708404210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/globe-load-expiration-problems.html' title='Globe Load Expiration Problems'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-6995078066322269671</id><published>2007-09-21T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T20:17:08.767+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTRCB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anti-human rights violations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IndieSine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='human rights violations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September 21'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='human rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie and Television Review and Classification Board'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martial law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie film'/><title type='text'>Another Roadblock for Human Rights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/RvO11Bu-3UI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JN7v1K30yEE/s1600-h/Human+Rights+Movement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 128px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/RvO11Bu-3UI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JN7v1K30yEE/s400/Human+Rights+Movement.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112629924598832450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="UsrStory1_lblBodyArticle"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;September 21 marks the eve of the declaration of martial. In keeping with their commitment to remain vigilant in fighting for the respect of human rights, producers and directors made the Indie film "Rights", a compilation of a number of short films representing various views of the state of human rights in the Philippines. The film premieres in Robinson's Galleria on September 21 as part of the IndieSine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Today, the Movie and Television Review and Classification Board (MTRCB) gave the film an X rating with the explanation that the film is unfair, one-sided, and challenges public faith in the Philippine government making the film unfit for general viewing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Naturally, the filmmakers protested this rating. I support their cause. First, any film that encourages respect for human rights can never be unfair or one-sided. There is only one valid side in the issue of human rights and this is the respect for human rights or the advocacy against human rights violations. Second, the government is of the people, by the people and for the people. A government (or rather an administration) that disrespects the human rights of the people loses its legitimacy and does not deserve  to govern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-6995078066322269671?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6995078066322269671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=6995078066322269671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/6995078066322269671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/6995078066322269671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-roadblock-for-human-rights.html' title='Another Roadblock for Human Rights'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/RvO11Bu-3UI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JN7v1K30yEE/s72-c/Human+Rights+Movement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-3157828356032767844</id><published>2007-09-07T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T16:40:54.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hewlett-Packard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ink for Less'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ink cartridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='refill business'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='printer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ink refill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revenue-focused business policy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumer'/><title type='text'>Ink Refilling Bugger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I own a Hewlett-Packard printer, the All-in-one version with printing, scanning and photocopy options. The price of the printer itself is affordable. However, the price of a new ink cartridge if you've dried up every tint in your original ink cartridge is worth more than 1,000 pesos. This means that after buying six cartridges, you've spent the purchase price of the printer itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I decided to try the ink refill stations. The most advertized ink refill station in the country is the company endorsed by the girlfriend of Jericho Rosales. The thing with ink refilling is that they remove the sticker of the original manufacturer, inject the ink inside the containers, and replace the sticker with their own. After two refills with this company, I rarely used my printer so it took a several months before requiring a new refill. When I brought the ink cartridge to the same ink refilling company, the person who entertained me told me that they do not refill unoriginal cartidges. She made the remark because of the sticker, which she surprisingly did not recognize as their sticker. I went to another branch and they told me the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;At home, I looked-up the website of the company to learn about this weird policy. I texted my concern to the number given and they said that the company "does not refill replacement cartridges because they cannot guarantee the quality of the refilled ink cartridge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;One would think that at least the company is concerned with quality. . . but so are the other ink refill businesses. If their issue is ensuring quality, then they could have assessed the condition of the cartridge and not the sticker alone. After inquiries, I learned that the company is retailing ink cartridges, those worth more than 1,000 pesos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The implication of the policy is that after your first refill with the original sticker replaced, you have to buy a new cartridge, which they also retail for all printer brands. How's that for a revenue-focused business policy, which is impressive on the business side with disappointing on the consumer side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-3157828356032767844?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3157828356032767844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=3157828356032767844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/3157828356032767844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/3157828356032767844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/ink-refilling-bugger.html' title='Ink Refilling Bugger'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-3843743956954593834</id><published>2007-09-05T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T15:02:59.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorority'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accountability'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fraternity'/><title type='text'>A Call for Change in the Hazing Rights of Fraternities and Sororities</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allyoucanupload.webshots.com/v/2000024623656510251"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Image Hosting at allyoucanupload.com" src="http://aycu40.webshots.com/image/28199/2000024623656510251_rs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;In the past few days, the death of a graduating college student of the University of Philippines in the Diliman campus spread through the news. The type and extent of physical injuries sustained by the college student and through the testimony of two attending physicians concluded the death of the student as excessive physical trauma due to hazing. It's a pity that another student with a promising future died due to the irresponsibility of the members of the fraternity he wanted to join. This is disturbing especially since this fraternity have renowned members in the Senate and other positions of power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this say about the fraternity and its members? Some would say that joining a fraternity necessarily involves hazing and the decision is made by choice. If a person knows that he or she cannot handle hazing but insists on joining anyway, then the fraternity should not be responsible for any untoward incidents. While it is true that joining is by choice, a fraternity with this perception negates the purpose of fraternities of practicing accountability to themselves and to their brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; is hazing anyway? This involves physical and mental tests, the accomplishment of which initiates the applicant to the group. Tests constitute the bond among the group members in experiencing and hurdling the same tests. The intensity of physical and mental tests depend upon the tradition of fraternities and sororities. For most, the unassuming paddle used to navigate boats became the symbol of physical pain expressed through varying shades of red, purple, blue and black on your skin just even after a number of hits. Mental tests can range from decision-making, commitment and even to humiliation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;decription of hazing and the purpose it serves, does this include risking the lives of applicants. The answer would definitely no. Even if extreme physical and mental difficulties are justified as testing the limits of potential group members, no fraternity or sorority is worth the sacrifice of life. Even the grandest benefits that fraternities and sororities offer cannot outweigh the value of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call for the exercise of accountability for the deaths of students through hazing. Fraternities &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;and sororities need to step back from the culture of complacence and violence and re-assess their original purpose. CHANGE is NEEDED NOW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-3843743956954593834?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3843743956954593834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=3843743956954593834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/3843743956954593834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/3843743956954593834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/call-for-change-in-hazing-rights-of.html' title='A Call for Change in the Hazing Rights of Fraternities and Sororities'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-152537969577882246</id><published>2007-09-04T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T20:01:21.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel Locsin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GMA Network'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conflict of interest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABS-CBN'/><title type='text'>Angel Locsin and GMA Network Squabble: An Example of Conflict of Interest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://allyoucanupload.webshots.com/v/2003895407953482403"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Image Hosting at allyoucanupload.com" src="http://aycu20.webshots.com/image/25019/2003895407953482403_rs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Two months ago, showbiz news in the Philippines picked-up the possible transfer of Angel Locsin, A GMA Network star to the other competing network ABS-CBN. Since then the news never stopped, except for the Gretchen-Gary &amp; Ruffa-Ylmaz issues that dominated showbiz news for a number of weeks. Oh by the way, the Ruffa-Ylmaz issue is still on-going. Then in August, Wilma Galvante, an executive officer of GMA Network expressed on television her sentiments on the sudden and undue decision of Angel Locsin, together with her manager Becky Aguila and father Angel Colmenares, to leave the network. The term '&lt;em&gt;ingrata&lt;/em&gt;' or ungrateful pertained to Angel Locsin leaving GMA after the network made her a star through various prime time and high rating shows, with the exception of her last show, Asian Treasures that did not gain as much viewers as her other fanta-seryes. I have to admit that I did not follow Asian Treasures because there was just no chemistry between the lead actors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In response, Becky Aguila and Angel Colmenares agreed to interviews by ABS-CBN where they explained that they are negotiating with ABS-CBN for a contract and this was with the knowledge of GMA Network since Angel Locsin no longer renewed her contract. Angel Locsin who was then in London to study fashion was also interviewed where she explained her side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel is Angel and she has built a good public reputation that cannot be tainted by calling her '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ingrata&lt;/span&gt;' even if this was indirectly expressed by an executive officer of GMA Network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this exchange of comments and responses, a new issue came out, a spreading sex video allegedly involving Angel Locsin with a Japanese national. This was again followed by news that Angel Locsin's schooling in London was funded by a patron (DOM). As if this was not enough, Angel Locsin was also rumored to have undergone abortion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The barrage of black propaganda against Angel Locsin causes one to presume that a demolition job is being implemented against her after her party announced the definite contract signing with ABS-CBN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, the actions and reactions of the parties involved, expressed conflict of interest. GMA Network previously had a talent management contract with Angel Locsin and her manager. This means that Angel has two managers expecting cuts from her show and movie earnings, GMA Talent Center and Becky Aguila. Angel Locsin is becoming adept in business management and realized that having two managers is not necessary so she did not renew her co-management contract with the network. GMA Network realized that its most popular talent is trying to spread her wings by engaging in production on her own, to the exclusion of the network. Since the network does not stand to gain from this, they did not support Angel's first movie production 'Angels'. So from here the bitterness continued until Angel decided to try her luck in ABS-CBN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showbusiness is still business with an artistic flare. Business interests determined the decisions made and actions taken. After all the ruckus there should no hard feelings between Angel's camp and GMA Network. Business is just business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-152537969577882246?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/152537969577882246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=152537969577882246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/152537969577882246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/152537969577882246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/angel-locsin-and-gma-network-squabble.html' title='Angel Locsin and GMA Network Squabble: An Example of Conflict of Interest'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-6803963394780441971</id><published>2007-09-03T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T15:39:31.067+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Living and Loving: Some Helpful Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;WARNING:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,51)"&gt;THESE RULES DO NOT APPLY TO MASOCHISTS, PSEUDO MASOCHISTS, SCHIZOPHRENICS, PSEUDO SCHIZOPHRENICS, MINDLESS AND PSEUDO MINDLESS INDIVIDUALS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u295/Stacee100/love11-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is too complicated so there is no point in debating it. More likely than not parties will never find a common ground for discussions. Nevertheless, there are rules to help people make sense of the chaos that love brings. ; p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,51)"&gt;First Rule:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Acknowledge that love is complicated. Never for a second fool yourself into thinking that love can ever be simple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,51)"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,51)"&gt;econd Rule:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;now who you are as an individual before getting into a relationship. If you are at a stage where you still don't know who you are, chances are you'll bum yourself through the relationship until you lose interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,51)"&gt;Third Rule:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Agree on mutual boundaries and limits. This will save you the trouble of wasting energy on senseless quarrels. Nobody wants to develop pimples or wrinkles from the stress of anger.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,51)"&gt;Fourth Rule:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Know your partner. If you are not interested in knowing the good and bad sides of your partner, then what's the point in engaging in the relationship. You might want to think about ending the relationship for the sake of giving your partner the chance to find the person he/she deserves. If your life revolves around you, being single could be blissful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,51)"&gt;Fifth Rule:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Enjoy each other's company. Relish the relationship. If you are not at all happy even at the start of the relationship, you were probably fooled, conned or threatened to get into the relationship. If so, get out Right Now or call for help (Bantay Bata Hotline is 163, Police Emergency Number is 117). If you become unhappy in the course of the relationship, find the cause to raise the probability of saving the relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;These are just basic rules I personally learned from the experience of loving and living. This sounds cliche but hey these rules work. I refuse to say more. There's nothing more to say anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish you all the best guyz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-6803963394780441971?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6803963394780441971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=6803963394780441971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/6803963394780441971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/6803963394780441971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/warning-these-rules-do-not-apply-to.html' title='Living and Loving: Some Helpful Rules'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444095719060875551.post-8492256219538014185</id><published>2007-09-03T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T15:39:56.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naturalizer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wide feet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hush Puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tsinelas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='double-wide shoes'/><title type='text'>Sentiments of a Gal with Wide Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,153);font-size:130%;" &gt;I have big or rather wide feet! I say this because I find it hard to find shoes, which I like that fit comfortably. I am a size 7. However, when I try on shoes, I end up facing the decision to purchase a size 8, 9 or even 10 just so the shoes can accommodate my wide feet but at the disadvantage of having that extra length. If I do decide to buy the bigger sized shoes, I take the risk of tripping or losing the aesthetic value of the shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=800,height=1100,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false" href="http://just_be_em.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/right_foot_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Right_foot_1" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 5px 5px 0px" height="137" alt="Right_foot_1" src="http://just_be_em.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/images/right_foot_1.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,153);font-size:130%;" &gt;My professor in college said that wide feet and splayed toes may have an anthropological basis. In the highlands, where people engage in farming by terracing the mountainside, they had to use their feet to brace themselves in navigating the muddy mountainside to prevent slipping or falling. In the context of evolution, the body has a way of adopting to the environment. As the years pass, people developed wider feet and splayed toes to make it easier to climb the muddy mountain side while tilling or planting rice, fruits and vegetables. This genetic adaptation then became transmitted to the succeeding generations. As you might have guessed, I am belong to the succeeding generation of Igorots. If this is the case, then I can't do anything to change this physical characteristic except perhaps through an operation, which I am not willing to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=800,height=600,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false" href="http://just_be_em.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/purty_tsinelas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img title="Purty_tsinelas" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 5px 5px" height="75" alt="Purty_tsinelas" src="http://just_be_em.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/images/purty_tsinelas.JPG" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, I have to go around this trait. This means preferring open shoes or sandals that let my feet breath. Recently, I purchased these purty (pretty) sandals or tsinelas from a supermart. The design and color caught my attention. I grabbed a size that looks wide enough and surely it did. It costs $2 (100 pesos). You can find similar items for the same or cheaper prices in other stores. Its really very pretty and it does not make my feet look that big (although they still look big : ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Another means of dealing with this problem is to find double wide shoe stores online, unless you can find such stores in Philippine malls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,153);font-size:130%;" &gt;You can also try shoe brands selling soft leather shoes such as Hush Puppies and Naturalizer, go for cloth-made shoes, or find your own pretty tsinelas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Don't forget to inform me if you find shoe stores or brands that accommodate people with wide feet... Thanks! Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444095719060875551-8492256219538014185?l=emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8492256219538014185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444095719060875551&amp;postID=8492256219538014185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/8492256219538014185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444095719060875551/posts/default/8492256219538014185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeraldzone-weblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/sentiments-of-gal-with-wide-feet.html' title='Sentiments of a Gal with Wide Feet'/><author><name>---%--@</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_POKwAv7GD4Q/SYGaYNZ-x4I/AAAAAAAAADg/ou0YVeXkRJM/S220/Fire.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
