<?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-11690929</id><updated>2012-01-28T23:45:08.184+08:00</updated><category term='killer bus'/><category term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>hey there.</title><subtitle type='html'>cool? boring? pathetic? exciting? poignant? whatevs.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1059</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-5145032248924567167</id><published>2012-01-28T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T23:45:08.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nXiBMFw39g0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-5145032248924567167?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5145032248924567167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5145032248924567167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nXiBMFw39g0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-4358532125601323256</id><published>2012-01-28T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T23:23:24.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A blog is a place where i can say things that I will never say in real life. It is where i vomit words when i'm hurt, pissed and what-not. A place where I say mean things that I don't really mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, uhm, yea. I hope my family never finds this. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-4358532125601323256?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4358532125601323256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4358532125601323256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-is-place-where-i-can-say-things.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3744751355373023458</id><published>2011-12-04T18:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T18:14:27.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe if you've tickled my brain a little more i would've agreed. But no, you had to call me names.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3744751355373023458?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3744751355373023458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3744751355373023458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2011/12/maybe-if-youve-tickled-my-brain-little.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3530492429284570135</id><published>2011-12-04T16:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:38:41.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Walang kwenta"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get that a lot from her. I shouldn't hurt anymore, right? But why does it, still? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3530492429284570135?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3530492429284570135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3530492429284570135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2011/12/walang-kwenta-i-get-that-lot-from-her.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-4554833280014883785</id><published>2011-12-04T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:11:02.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Naisip ko lang. Does she ever regrets saying mean words to me? or does she even realize that what comes out of her mouth is mean and actually hurt my fucking feelings? I don't think so. Some parenting skills, huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-4554833280014883785?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4554833280014883785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4554833280014883785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2011/12/naisip-ko-lang.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-528476772252094757</id><published>2011-12-04T16:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:05:26.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;What's wrong with wanting to stay at home? I honestly don't know what to do with my mom anymore. I'm 24 yo for crying out loud! Don't I have a say on what I want to do? I go out-she say something. I stay at home-she say something. Isn't Kuya a grown man??? Why do I have to accompany him to the mall, anyways? Pucha naman ang tanda na niya, a few years and he's turning 30! Can he still not do things by himself? Jeez! I don think I deserve to hear "walang kwenta" just because I refuse to go with him! Tangina naman! I am not going to fucking cry over this! I refuse to feel bad and sorry for myself. I'm the youngest and yet I'm expected to take care of my fucking Kuya. Why the fuck is that? It's not like he's got a fucking disability or something. And then on top of everything I'm getting blamed for not letting the fucking carpenter in. Tangina, had he knocked I'd easily let you in! But did he? Did he? No!! Then he goes here telling my mom how he was banging on the gate but no ones answering! I'm on the couch I could see the fucking gate from where I was sitting! Liar ang pucha!!! Tangina! I am not going to cry! What fucking happene to my seemingly perfect day? Ako na Lang lagi ang masami. Ako na Lang lagi. Ako...am I that fucking insignificant in this household? I stopped thinking that I'm better off dead a long time ago but right now I feel otherwise. Just because you tried aborting him a long time ago doesn't mean you'll have to make me compensate for everything too. I'm important too! I AM FUCKING IMPORTANT TOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;No fucking depressant and still I feel so fucking depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Now I'm addresses as "hoy". Salamat talaga ah. Salamat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Why are my feelings always fucking ignored in this house? I am part of this family too aren't I? Am I? Am I? Am I that unimportant? That insignificant? Did I ever do something to deserve this kind of treatment? This over not accompanying your precious boy to the fucking mall?!!! I am not going to cry. I am not going to feel bad about this.  Get a fucking hold of yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Pero kasi, bakit lagi na Lang akong walang kwenta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;ayoko na dito. ayoko na dito. ayoko na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;bakit ganon? everything seem to be going the wrong way for me? &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/11690929-528476772252094757?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/528476772252094757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/528476772252094757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2011/12/whats-wrong-with-wanting-to-stay-at.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-5775720051248043729</id><published>2011-09-15T05:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T05:43:30.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothingness kicks in. Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-5775720051248043729?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5775720051248043729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5775720051248043729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2011/09/nothingness-kicks-in-again.html' title='Nothingness kicks in. Again.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8459135159526541182</id><published>2011-04-24T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T17:59:46.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been crying my eyes out for the past nights before bed. Exactly why I hate being alone with my thoughts. Exactly the reason why the first thing I do when I wake up is open the tv, to distract myself from me. Escape. If I leave me with me I'd self-destruct. Been wondering lately, how many valiums would it take? Will a whole pack do? Can valium even do it? I wonder if I'd be forgiven. I wonder if I'd go straight to hell for doing it. I wonder if someone will be proud of me for being strong and actually doing it. I wonder if they'd be like, 'At least she had the guts to do it.'. I wonder if I'd regret it after doing it, or would I even know I did it after doing it. I wonder if they'd be sad for me, or happy. I wonder if anyone'd cry. Will I be missed? Will they feel like they lost something forever or will it just be a passing thing for them? I'm pretty much a wuss, I can't do it. I don't know. Maybe I can. I guess if I decided that I can do it, you'll never know considering the fact that I won't be around to tell you. It scares me, honestly. My thoughts. Me. I'm scared that if i think too much about this I'd start challenging myself and just get on with it. But I probably won't. I don't know. I'm losing it, but I don't need to be saved. I've been through this before, I'll get through it again. I hope. What am I even saying. Fuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-8459135159526541182?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8459135159526541182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8459135159526541182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2011/04/been-crying-my-eyes-out-for-past-nights.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-391847485287134573</id><published>2010-11-24T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T16:52:45.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You think the dead we loved ever truly leave us? You think that we don’t recall them more clearly than ever in times of great trouble?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;-Albus Dumbledore&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-391847485287134573?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/391847485287134573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/391847485287134573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-think-dead-we-loved-ever-truly.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-5800879755649707611</id><published>2010-11-22T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T20:38:54.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(24, 24, 24); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Even after all this time&lt;br /&gt;The sun never says to the earth,&lt;br /&gt;You owe Me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what happens with&lt;br /&gt;A love like that,&lt;br /&gt;It lights the Whole Sky&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;-Hafiz&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-5800879755649707611?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5800879755649707611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5800879755649707611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/11/even-after-all-this-time-sun-never-says.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-2082071354894289151</id><published>2010-11-22T18:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T18:15:20.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>words of wisdom from my dear cousin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;kung mahal mo talaga siya, ipagsuman mo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;taena, panalo. oo nga naman. sa hirap gumawa non para sa lalaki. eh kung pinagUbe ka pa, aba! sobrang mahal na mahal ka na non. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-2082071354894289151?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2082071354894289151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2082071354894289151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/11/words-of-wisdom-from-my-dear-cousin.html' title='words of wisdom from my dear cousin.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-5413934864081347767</id><published>2010-11-17T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T20:17:14.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Nay, hello. How are you doing? Are you doin fine? I'm not. Let's meet each other again in my dreams tonight. I miss you. It's amazing how when on a night that i think of you and cry until i fall asleep, you always show up in my dreams. Makes me know that you really are just there, around, watching over us. &lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss you 'Nay. I really really do. And it's not helping that whenever i think about you, the image that enters my head is you on that hospital bed. No, not the smiling you. I feel like i haven't done anything for you. I'm sorry. I'm sorry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-5413934864081347767?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5413934864081347767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5413934864081347767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/11/nay-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6338738426184576956</id><published>2010-11-12T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T19:51:17.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eating spaghetti.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feel like throwing up. err.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6338738426184576956?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6338738426184576956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6338738426184576956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/11/eating-spaghetti.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8363493943142246188</id><published>2010-10-26T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T22:06:17.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just smelled flowers when there are no flowers around me. i dunno. maybe i'm just making something out of nothing. i mean, there are fake flowers beside me after all. meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-8363493943142246188?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8363493943142246188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8363493943142246188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-just-smelled-flowers-when-there-are.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6789979480182817451</id><published>2010-10-26T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:42:27.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss Nanay so much. I never knew that I'd miss someone this much. It scares the crap out of me. It really does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6789979480182817451?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6789979480182817451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6789979480182817451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-miss-nanay-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-7491416900422985383</id><published>2010-10-08T15:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T15:28:56.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i miss you nanay. every one else seem to have dream of you except me and kuya. it's not fair. nanay. nay. i miss you so badly. so so badly. i hope you're being taken care of wherever you are. you're now in a place where there's no more pain. ok ka na 'nay. ok ka na. i know that's what i always tell you. ok ka na 'nay. even if it's not true. now, finally, ok ka na talaga 'nay. i know He'll take good care of you. malakas ako sa Kaniya eh. 'nay, i love you so much. 'nay. i miss hugging you. i miss your kwentos. i miss everything, 'nay.  everthing. i miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-7491416900422985383?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7491416900422985383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7491416900422985383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-miss-you-nanay.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-5510464815079932659</id><published>2010-09-20T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T00:25:50.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cancer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(161, 161, 161); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 36px; line-height: 36px; "&gt;&lt;cufon class="cufon cufon-canvas" alt="cancer." style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px !important; display: inline-block !important; position: relative !important; vertical-align: middle !important; font-size: 1px !important; line-height: 1px !important; width: 101px; height: 36px; "&gt;&lt;cufontext style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; display: inline-block !important; width: 0px !important; height: 0px !important; overflow-x: hidden !important; overflow-y: hidden !important; text-indent: -10000in !important; "&gt;&lt;/cufontext&gt;&lt;/cufon&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;know it’s symptoms. could happen to anyone. to people you least expected to have it. if you pee too much, if your mole became bigger or something, discharges from wherever, cough that never goes away, sudden weight loss. if you’re experiencing any of this and you feel that something ain’t right, go get yourself checked. better safe than sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;let’s all be healthy, everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-5510464815079932659?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5510464815079932659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5510464815079932659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/09/cancer.html' title='cancer.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1692939982457220313</id><published>2010-09-19T17:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T18:06:50.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nabuburn-out na ko. but i have to be strong. we all have to. it's really no joke. kahit nakaupo ka lang at walang ginagawa, nakakapagod. i'm not complaining. i'll do anything, everything for nanay. i just want my nanay to be better. i want her back to her old self. i don't want her to be like the patients in that ward. please don't let her be like that. please. please. hindi ko alam pero it turned out we can't do anything about it na pala. it sucks! does that mean we just have to wait for it to happen? putang ina, i don't want it to happen. papasakayin ko pa ng airplane si nanay eh. wala pa nga kong trabaho. hindi ko pa nabibigay sa kaniya first salary ko. i want to tell her many things that are yet to happen in my life. i want her to see me get married. pupunta pa kame ng sm at magshoshopping. please please please make her ok. please let her get all better. please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1692939982457220313?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1692939982457220313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1692939982457220313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/09/nabuburn-out-na-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-4345602970594446152</id><published>2010-08-16T00:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:56:43.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want to throw up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-4345602970594446152?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4345602970594446152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4345602970594446152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-want-to-throw-up.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-318230013466542403</id><published>2010-08-13T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T21:30:02.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gusto mo magdamog pero wag na lang. it's not worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-318230013466542403?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/318230013466542403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/318230013466542403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/08/gusto-mo-magdamog-pero-wag-na-lang.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6801619046244292282</id><published>2010-08-13T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T20:56:03.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ang saya mo no? pwede sa lugar na di ko naririnig? napipikon na ko eh. putang ina. ang galing galing mo kase. ang galing mo. perfect ka. ang galing. ang galing galing. kala mo nakakatuwa. makaramdam ka nga. tangina. ang galing mo talaga. the best ka when it comes to making people feel like shit. tae.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6801619046244292282?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6801619046244292282'/><link rel='self' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1122499324772802916?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1122499324772802916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1122499324772802916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-brother-is-asshole.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3561300075170976523</id><published>2010-07-15T16:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T16:23:47.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's amazing how happy days go by quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3561300075170976523?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3561300075170976523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3561300075170976523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-amazing-how-happy-days-go-by.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6792961253156831956</id><published>2010-07-15T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T16:11:05.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tang ina!!!! is this fucking hormones?!!! coz right now i am tearing up and choking from keeping myself from bawling. and i don't even know why. i hate everything that's happening to me right now. every fucking thing. i wonder when will things get better for me? i feel so fucked up but i know i'm not. i hope no one feels the way that i do. no one deserves to feel like this. no one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6792961253156831956?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6792961253156831956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6792961253156831956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/07/tang-ina-is-this-fucking-hormones-coz.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-656241305326202956</id><published>2010-07-15T16:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T16:04:20.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>puta, what the hell is wrong with me? it's like i'm feeling everything without actually feeling anything. and that sentence don't even make a fucking sense!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-656241305326202956?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/656241305326202956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/656241305326202956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/07/puta-what-hell-is-wrong-with-me-its.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-5374077646851531007</id><published>2010-07-15T16:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T16:00:34.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ugh! can't i be left alone for a few fucking minutes?!!!!!!! putang ina naman eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-5374077646851531007?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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utak ko. ano na mangyayari saken?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3044035643533963184?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3044035643533963184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3044035643533963184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/07/grabe-things-that-i-think-of.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-797148498473363945</id><published>2010-07-15T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T15:55:21.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if i wasn't like this, would things turn out differently for me?&lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;puta emo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-797148498473363945?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/797148498473363945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/797148498473363945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-i-wasnt-like-this-would-things-turn.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-5544704117448109911</id><published>2010-07-15T15:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T15:52:43.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shut up. shut up. SHUT THE FUCK UP.&lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know how parents are supposed to be supportive and shiz? well i must be the unluckiest bitch on earth, coz right now, i don't feel like i have any. all i hear everyday is how i'm wasting away my life. it's not like i'm not doing anything! it really hurts that all i hear from my mom are words that are like knives stabbing me instead of words of comforts and shiz. if she's joking then those are really fucking mean jokes. if she only knew that i can't wait to get out of here, to stay as far away from her as possible. IT'S NOT LIKE I'M NOT TRYING, COZ I REALLY FUCKING AM!!! i don't want to be stuck here forever. this is absolutely not the life i dream for myself. you can  go and tell everyone that i'm a fucking useless daughter who's wasting her life fattening up at home, for all i care. &lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess the saying is true, the people who laugh the hardest are the ones who hurt the most. it's fucked up. i hate everything right now. i can't even cry. i don't want to. i'm not going to fall apart again because of the things she says. no, i am not going to. i am so much stronger now. things like this doesn't make me fall apart anymore. not anymore...&lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not always like this, you know. it's just that some days she is totally fucked up, doesn't think of what she's saying. she is so fucking tactless. i'm her daughter for heaven's sake, i don't think she has any clue about parenting. she's been failing parenting 101 ever since i entered college, constantly thinking that i'm a failure. maybe that's the downside of being an "achiever" when you were young. fucked up if you ask me.  she's not a horrible mom you know, she's really nice, it may even be just me overreacting. but it really hurts when she says things. really really hurts. &lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is just the emotion talking. done without thinking. i am such a screw up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-5544704117448109911?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5544704117448109911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/5544704117448109911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/07/shut-up.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6886583670314463793</id><published>2010-06-25T12:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T12:19:39.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEIGHBORS</title><content type='html'>should really stop asking me to fix their computers. i am no good when it comes to computers. reformat, fine. other than that, i know nothing else. ugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6886583670314463793?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6886583670314463793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6886583670314463793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/06/neighbors.html' title='NEIGHBORS'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-32396467902969246</id><published>2010-06-22T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T02:20:26.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px; -webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;went to church yesterday (but technically twas already 'the other day'. copied this from my tumblr. :D) and there was some father’s day thingy going on. for some reason i started to choke, got a huge lump in my throat, got almost caught tearing up by my mom. i miss my dad, big time. i don’t know what’s up with kids hating their dad for being in another country working their asses of to give things to them kids. i really don’t get them. the way they mess things up to be “noticed by their dads”, like they don’t get attention. i mean, why do they think their dads in another country in the first place? see my dad have worked overseas for as long as i am living, he comes home every year. if it’s tough for us families left at home, imagine how tough it must be for them to be there all by themselves. imagine how lonely they must be, at least us here got each other. i really love my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;i can’t thank him enough for all the things he has done for us. he doesn’t talk much, doesn’t express much of himself (except when he gets drunk, which is very rare. i remember this one time he got drunk, total hillarity.), but he never fails to make us smile. if i’ve a choice, i’d rather have him here with us. that’s why i told myself that i’ve got to find a job real soon so that my dad could quit his job and just stay here with us. i miss him so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;daddy, i could never thank you enough. happy father’s day! and to all the dads out there, happy father’s day! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-32396467902969246?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/32396467902969246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/32396467902969246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/06/went-to-church-yesterday-but.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8145427636463929819</id><published>2010-06-09T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T22:07:43.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it's been two months and i still got no work. i'm so bored, i feel like my head's gonna explode. everything has been turned into a worthless routine lately. wake up late, eat brunch (sometimes merienda), watch tv for a few hours, surf the net for worthless stuff, watch tv, read books, sleep late, and the cycle goes on and on. it's not even fun anymore. i don't want to keep doing these shit anymore. to top everything off, i ain't got no money. no shit. zero. ugh! i hate this! i need to be employed. soon. papah chase. papah chase. papah chase!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-8145427636463929819?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8145427636463929819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8145427636463929819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-been-two-months-and-i-still-got-no.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6556864633910871256</id><published>2010-06-02T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T01:46:01.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have the sniffles. boo. anyways, a while ago, i was blowing my nose. so here i was cleaning my nose, then i suddenly burst out laughing. crazy. i remember something my classmate used to do, he inserts the tissue in his nose to make him sneeze. crazy sneeze. like, haaaaaaaacccchooooooooo-sneeze. the very big, dramatic kind. right in the middle of class. it was so funny. haha. good times. good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6556864633910871256?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6556864633910871256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6556864633910871256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-sniffles.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6256059345813696077</id><published>2010-06-01T00:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T00:57:46.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moon river and me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6256059345813696077?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6256059345813696077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6256059345813696077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/06/moon-river-and-me.html' title='moon river and me...'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-2678387459894890802</id><published>2010-05-29T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:50:51.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/TAACMwq9puI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pwOH8kU7Ng0/s1600/IMG_7694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/TAACMwq9puI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pwOH8kU7Ng0/s400/IMG_7694.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476379565129311970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went to dashboard confessional's concert. yea. it was a whole lot of awesome. chris was awesome. still is. the band was awesome. yea. had a really great time. i think i'm going to love them forever. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: manong cameraman, you really had to stand there, huh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-2678387459894890802?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2678387459894890802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2678387459894890802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-we-went-to-dashboard-confessionals.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/TAACMwq9puI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pwOH8kU7Ng0/s72-c/IMG_7694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1221088603950898870</id><published>2010-05-29T01:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:44:35.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/TAAAh_gXwoI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/qnlA_Dep3rE/s1600/IMG_7667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/TAAAh_gXwoI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/qnlA_Dep3rE/s400/IMG_7667.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476377730865414786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because chris deserves a place here too. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1221088603950898870?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1221088603950898870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1221088603950898870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-chris-deserves-place-here-too.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/TAAAh_gXwoI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/qnlA_Dep3rE/s72-c/IMG_7667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1950686626079818051</id><published>2010-05-26T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T21:31:45.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;You know that place between sleep and awake?&lt;br /&gt;The place where you can still remember dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;That’s where I’ll always love you.&lt;br /&gt;That’s where I’ll be waiting.&lt;break&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Peter Pan&lt;/break&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;break&gt;&lt;/break&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1950686626079818051?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1950686626079818051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1950686626079818051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/05/quote.html' title='quote.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8480972672792347197</id><published>2010-05-19T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T23:49:47.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wanted you, i really did. why don't you want me?&lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did. past tense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-8480972672792347197?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8480972672792347197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8480972672792347197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-wanted-you-i-really-did.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-4615807202288600054</id><published>2010-05-07T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T23:26:10.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tangina! now i'm so confused. i still have three more days. three days. that's a lot of time for thinking. i hope i won't regret the decision i'm going to make. err. this is so hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-4615807202288600054?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4615807202288600054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4615807202288600054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/05/tangina-now-im-so-confused.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1447206329118897080</id><published>2010-05-07T23:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T23:24:29.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how am i supposed to pretend&lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;i never want to see you again?&lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-campus, vampire weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1447206329118897080?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1447206329118897080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1447206329118897080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-am-i-supposed-to-pretend-i-never.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3065913655507889170</id><published>2010-05-03T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T22:00:49.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;Sometimes I feel there’s a hole inside me, an emptiness that at times seems to burn. I think if you lifted my heart to your ear, probably you could hear the ocean. And the moon tonight, there’s a circle around it. A sign of trouble not far behind. I have this dream of being whole. Of not going to sleep each night wanting. But still, sometimes when the wind is warm or the crickets sing, I dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for. I just want someone to love me. I want to be seen. I don’t know. Maybe I’ve had my happiness. I don’t want to believe it. But there is no man, only that moon.&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; border-collapse: collapse; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 10px; "&gt;&lt;tbody style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;tr style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;td valign="top" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 20px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; width: 1px; "&gt;—&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" class="quote_source" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;Practical Magic&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3065913655507889170?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3065913655507889170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3065913655507889170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/05/sometimes-i-feel-theres-hole-inside-me.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-7577019426594785528</id><published>2010-05-03T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T21:30:43.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so i passed. meh. no biggie for me, but a really big one for my parents and i dunno why but for some reason it's also a big deal for my relatives. what is that about? it's not like i'm going to be an instant millionaire just because i passed the stupid boards. err. so yea, my mom is still in the celebrating mood so i told her what i thought about her spending money to celebrate me passing the boards. guess what? she got totally pissed. &lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i feel totally guilty. i feel so selfish. i mean, i told myself that i'm going to pass this stupid thing for them (and my self, too) and i'm going to let them have their moment but here i am ruining everything and being selfish. it's what makes them happy, why the hell do i keep on blocking their happiness? i'm so stupid. stupid as ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-7577019426594785528?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7577019426594785528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7577019426594785528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-i-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6943963747173774521</id><published>2010-04-30T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T23:42:54.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Friend, are you a winner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Stop focusing on your trial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Stop focusing on your problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Right now, you may be undergoing fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Perhaps your marriage is being torn apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Perhaps you’re buried in a mountain of debt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Perhaps the doctor said you’re never going to get well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Perhaps your child is far from God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Friend, don’t lose hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Don’t give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;You will win the race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;You will win the prize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;In the fire, don’t be a carrot or an egg. Don’t weaken or harden. Rather, be a coffee bean and let the fire set you free for action!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;This fire will make you better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;This fire will make you grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;This fire will make you succeed even more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;So focus on the finish line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Focus on your dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Focus on the prize before you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Stand up and keep running!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;May your dreams come true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Bo Sanchez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6943963747173774521?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6943963747173774521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6943963747173774521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/friend-are-you-winner-stop-focusing-on.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-7955018090046155527</id><published>2010-04-30T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T23:42:18.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Psalm 23:4 says, &lt;em&gt;Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;You don’t stay in the valley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;You don’t sulk in the valley. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;You walk through the valley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;You keep moving forward.  You put one foot in front of the other until you get out of the valley.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;-bo sanchez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-7955018090046155527?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7955018090046155527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7955018090046155527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/psalm-234-says-even-though-i-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6630487984671718310</id><published>2010-04-30T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T23:34:35.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you can’t run, walk. If you can’t walk, limp. If you can’t limp, crawl. Stumble your way to greatness.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;-bo sanchez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6630487984671718310?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6630487984671718310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6630487984671718310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/quote_30.html' title='quote.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3035636353788557488</id><published>2010-04-29T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T00:30:46.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chempot, ikaw kasi ang kulet mo. i've told you a hundred times not to look, but still, you do it. sinong tanga? love, chempot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3035636353788557488?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3035636353788557488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3035636353788557488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/chempot-ikaw-kasi-ang-kulet-mo.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6252042043361921245</id><published>2010-04-28T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T23:58:09.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last night, i dreamt that i was being chased by a 'regular' tiger and an albino tiger in front of the university of santo tomas. wtf?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6252042043361921245?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6252042043361921245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6252042043361921245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-night-i-dreamt-that-i-was-being.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1357420247346851436</id><published>2010-04-20T11:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T11:42:29.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live, remember that.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;-albus dumbledore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&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/11690929-1357420247346851436?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1357420247346851436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1357420247346851436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/quote_20.html' title='quote.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8378232302131900</id><published>2010-04-19T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:42:49.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;True courage is not the absence of fear, but the willingness to proceed in spite of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; "&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/11690929-8378232302131900?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8378232302131900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8378232302131900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/quote_7034.html' title='quote.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-808443943594505724</id><published>2010-04-19T20:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:40:57.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;But sometimes, when you least expect it, life surprises you.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;-when it happens, susan colasanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&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/11690929-808443943594505724?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/808443943594505724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/808443943594505724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/quote_8464.html' title='quote.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3713263563875688778</id><published>2010-04-19T20:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:37:50.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sometimes, you gotta run before you can walk.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-tony stark, iron man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3713263563875688778?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3713263563875688778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3713263563875688778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/quote_4269.html' title='quote.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-4958233964376321213</id><published>2010-04-19T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:24:08.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;Destiny is for losers. It’s just a stupid excuse to wait for things to happen instead of making them happen.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;-gossip girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&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/11690929-4958233964376321213?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4958233964376321213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4958233964376321213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/quote_19.html' title='quote.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-7809413972679206479</id><published>2010-04-18T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T22:59:17.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;Pain comes in all forms: the small twinge, a bit of soreness, the random pain, the normal pains we live with every day. Then there’s the kind of pain we can’t ignore: a level of pain so great that it blocks out everything else, makes the rest of the world fade away until all we can think about is how much we hurt. How we manage our pain is up to us. Pain. We anesthetize, ride it out, embrace it, ignore it… And for some of us, the best way to manage pain is to just push through it.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;-grey's anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&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/11690929-7809413972679206479?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7809413972679206479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7809413972679206479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/quote_1093.html' title='quote.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3281128659664073601</id><published>2010-04-18T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:17:43.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fuck that. If a man is in love with someone, you will always just be the girl on the side.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3281128659664073601?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3281128659664073601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3281128659664073601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/fuck-that.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6480794347296625032</id><published>2010-04-18T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:03:04.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I thought how unpleasant it is to be locked out; and I thought how it is worse, perhaps, to be locked in.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;—  Virginia Woolf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6480794347296625032?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6480794347296625032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6480794347296625032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/quote_18.html' title='quote.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3297140577807405277</id><published>2010-04-18T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:55:46.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/S8r-19eWrcI/AAAAAAAAAcI/cmtYb3qLMDk/s1600/tumblr_kzn8epFr611qzx5i0o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/S8r-19eWrcI/AAAAAAAAAcI/cmtYb3qLMDk/s400/tumblr_kzn8epFr611qzx5i0o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461457701128547778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3297140577807405277?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3297140577807405277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3297140577807405277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/d.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/S8r-19eWrcI/AAAAAAAAAcI/cmtYb3qLMDk/s72-c/tumblr_kzn8epFr611qzx5i0o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-2422866447790003426</id><published>2010-04-18T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:04:54.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;you cannot find peace by avoiding life.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-virginia woolf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-2422866447790003426?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2422866447790003426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2422866447790003426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/quote.html' title='quote.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3912528169281022096</id><published>2010-04-18T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T00:03:31.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the neighbor's son/daughter is playing the guitar. me likey-likey. &lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;le sigh. what now? really, what do i do now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3912528169281022096?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3912528169281022096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3912528169281022096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/neighbors-sondaughter-is-playing-guitar.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-7115254457565077888</id><published>2010-04-17T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:55:23.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;I’ve learned that no matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow. I’ve learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights. I’ve learned that regardless of your relationship with your parents, you’ll miss them when they’re gone from your life. I’ve learned that making a “living” is not the same thing as making a “life.” I’ve learned that life sometimes gives you a second chance. I’ve learned that you shouldn’t go through life with a catcher’s mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back. I’ve learned that whenever I decide something with an open heart, I usually make the right decision. I’ve learned that even when I have pains, I don’t have to be one. I’ve learned that every day you should reach out and touch someone. People love a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back. I’ve learned that I still have a lot to learn. I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%" style="text-align: justify;outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; border-collapse: collapse; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 10px; "&gt;&lt;tbody style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;tr style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;td valign="top" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 20px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; width: 1px; "&gt;—&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" class="quote_source" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;Maya Angelou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...how you made me feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-7115254457565077888?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7115254457565077888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7115254457565077888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-learned-that-no-matter-what-happens.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-2835965675263668965</id><published>2010-04-17T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:37:11.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dammit tumblr, what is wrong with you today?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-2835965675263668965?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2835965675263668965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2835965675263668965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/dammit-tumblr-what-is-wrong-with-you.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8138170114827130687</id><published>2010-04-16T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T00:06:08.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. the high is over.&lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-8138170114827130687?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8138170114827130687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8138170114827130687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-2318686139188728478</id><published>2010-04-15T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T23:52:53.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was euphoric hours before, but i can't help but feel bad for my other friends. i know how they feel more than anyone, i breathed it once. it was so hard to let go. it was the worst i've felt. i want to say things to make them feel better but i know from experience that nothing can make them feel better unless they want to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-2318686139188728478?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2318686139188728478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2318686139188728478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-was-euphoric-hours-before-but-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-405867767963268796</id><published>2010-04-15T21:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T21:43:16.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i should remind myself never to look at your fb page. my happiness suddenly went down to less than half. oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-405867767963268796?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/405867767963268796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/405867767963268796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-should-remind-myself-never-to-look-at.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3921869556430379548</id><published>2010-04-15T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T21:11:26.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>338 MAGSINO, CHERMAINE VALLADARES.</title><content type='html'>weee. big thanks to the One above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3921869556430379548?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3921869556430379548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3921869556430379548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/338-magsino-chermaine-valladares.html' title='338 MAGSINO, CHERMAINE VALLADARES.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8697186155874961973</id><published>2010-04-15T20:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T20:27:33.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM NO LONGER INVISIBLE.</title><content type='html'>wee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-8697186155874961973?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8697186155874961973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8697186155874961973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-no-longer-invisible.html' title='I AM NO LONGER INVISIBLE.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1403774855698906620</id><published>2010-04-15T02:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T02:03:32.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love my friends. whatever happens, i'll always be forever grateful that i am friends with my friends. they are the best people one could possibly have in one's life. words could never express how thankful i am for them. just a few more hours. my insides are going crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1403774855698906620?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1403774855698906620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1403774855698906620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-973079756586644176</id><published>2010-04-15T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T01:21:26.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It’s being here now that’s important. There’s no past and there’s no future. Time is a very misleading thing. All there is ever, is the now. We can gain experience from the past, but we can’t relive it; and we can hope for the future, but we don’t know if there is one.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-george harrisson&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-973079756586644176?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/973079756586644176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/973079756586644176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-being-here-now-thats-important.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-2777548923547550716</id><published>2010-04-15T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T00:35:21.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i no longer want to feel invisible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-2777548923547550716?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2777548923547550716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2777548923547550716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-no-longer-want-to-feel-invisible.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-296479334650854421</id><published>2010-04-07T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T23:27:33.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>overthinking. it sucks.&lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;overblogging. when you have to do something, yes, it sucks too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-296479334650854421?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/296479334650854421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/296479334650854421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/overthinking.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1594511616691233275</id><published>2010-04-07T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:41:26.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg! you! you're too adorable! ok na, i know it's years too late, pero sige na, pumapayag na ko! di mo na kailangan pumila, sa unahan ka na agad. tapos yes na agad. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1594511616691233275?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1594511616691233275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1594511616691233275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/omg-you-youre-too-adorable-ok-na-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-7501154432776559684</id><published>2010-04-07T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:37:13.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wala ka na naman kanina. ano ba yan 5days na lang eh. you look really cute yesterday. read: barney. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-7501154432776559684?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3579513109349478417?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3579513109349478417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3579513109349478417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/board-na-in-5days.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-259996539283332494</id><published>2010-04-07T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:25:44.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, naiyak naman ako don. i can't believe i still care. fuck. uhm, wait, maybe it's not because of that, trigger lang. kase pucha naiyak din ako. tae ka man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-259996539283332494?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/259996539283332494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/259996539283332494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok-naiyak-naman-ako-don.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-7559375063444304251</id><published>2010-04-04T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T12:07:23.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't stop thinking about you. crap. and itunes won't detect my ipod. double crap. how am i supposed to study when there are two craps cluttered in my head? tae.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-7559375063444304251?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' 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font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;shoot for the moon. even if you miss, you'll land among the stars.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-4406918850927618697?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4406918850927618697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4406918850927618697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/04/shoot-for-moon.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8479916922756021875</id><published>2010-03-31T23:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T23:39:56.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU MAKE ME FALL.</title><content type='html'>so heart, please stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-8479916922756021875?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8479916922756021875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8479916922756021875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-make-me-fall.html' title='YOU MAKE ME FALL.'/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-7404772374939150971</id><published>2010-03-13T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:51:34.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omfg. can we be really really close? like please? haha! awwww. you know what? i really think you're nice, a good person and all. a good friend. and i want to be one of the people who are close to you coz i think you really take care of the people you're close to. that's so sweet. so yea, i wanna get close to you (singing it. hehe) you look like a freakin thug but you're a freaking marshmallow. can you be my marshmallow? wahahaha! ok, break's over. time to sleep. early to bed early to rise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-7404772374939150971?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7404772374939150971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7404772374939150971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/03/omfg.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3790923312426133296</id><published>2010-03-06T09:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T09:45:53.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aba at ikaw pa ang naaasar? kapal naman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3790923312426133296?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3790923312426133296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3790923312426133296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/03/aba-at-ikaw-pa-ang-naaasar-kapal-naman.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-2326883377223784300</id><published>2010-02-18T10:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T10:59:47.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. now that's not fair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-2326883377223784300?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2326883377223784300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2326883377223784300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/02/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-7229622680551625261</id><published>2010-02-15T00:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:51:19.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a year older, and definitely, a year wiser. thank you to everyone i've met these past &lt;strike&gt;&lt;st&gt;22&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/st&gt;15  years. and thank You, the one whom i owe my life. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8232396907322748360</id><published>2010-02-15T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:26:22.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/S3gj5a21xVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/5_khz5OBvzg/s1600-h/IMG_4928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/S3gj5a21xVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/5_khz5OBvzg/s400/IMG_4928.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438136019418727762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks mom! i super kaduper to the nth power love it!!!!!!!!! happy birthday to me, indeed! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/S3gj5a21xVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/5_khz5OBvzg/s72-c/IMG_4928.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6304404853487422075</id><published>2010-02-14T10:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T11:09:21.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/S3dnGsZURwI/AAAAAAAAAb4/dbIJGEHatz0/s1600-h/IMG_2737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/S3dnGsZURwI/AAAAAAAAAb4/dbIJGEHatz0/s400/IMG_2737.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437928439767385858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY! ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6304404853487422075?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6304404853487422075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6304404853487422075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day-p.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/S3dnGsZURwI/AAAAAAAAAb4/dbIJGEHatz0/s72-c/IMG_2737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-7229964329324267678</id><published>2010-02-10T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:59:03.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's 11.57pm but still, i gotta do what i have to do. it's HIPHOP ABS time, oh yea. &lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: i missed 11:11. oh well, i was able to wish on the first star i saw earlier this evening so all's well :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-7229964329324267678?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7229964329324267678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/7229964329324267678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-11.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-2165690928630599590</id><published>2010-02-10T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:53:07.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;wow. rest at last. i thought my head was going to explode from to much "academic" readings. of course that's not without a novel side dish. so far i've read five novels and currently reading a new one. boy, do i luurve to read. anyhoo, BAHAHAHA! yea, just thinking about ate makes me really really lol. ok, so i had this dream and it was really weird. i was walking downstairs (we don't even have one and it was supposed to be in our house.) and at the bottom  i found a picture of me and this guy from hs and beside it is a picture of me and this other guy from hs and beside that there are tons of wedding stuff. bahaha! wtf right? i mean, i didn't even had a thing with those guys! well maybe the first one thought we had hence the card. bahahaha! omg, just thinking about that dream and what that dream makes me think of really makes me lol to the max. like this afternoon, i was walking home and i had to make weird faces just to keep myself from laughing. gawd, that was such a ridiculous dream. but better that than the ones i've been having almost every night. i mean, as much as i want to die while sleeping (no pain), i don't want to die because of nightmares or what ever that's called. i don't want to die yet period.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;that was weird. from being totally funny to dying. blah. ta-ta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-2165690928630599590?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2165690928630599590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/2165690928630599590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/02/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1874409768795732022</id><published>2010-02-10T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:12:40.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;you have bewitched me body and soul.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Mr. Darcy, pride and prejudice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, i still haven't read it yet. i want to but...uhm. yea, just not yet. blegh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1874409768795732022?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1874409768795732022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1874409768795732022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-have-bewitched-me-body-and-soul.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6035383602738356664</id><published>2010-02-01T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T01:07:38.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold; line-height: 28px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There are no failures; just experiences that don't go as you planned.&lt;/blockquote&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/11690929-6035383602738356664?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6035383602738356664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6035383602738356664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-are-no-failures-just-experiences.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6977022373772715323</id><published>2010-02-01T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:47:40.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;i need a hug, a kiss, an exchange of words. someone to tell me everything will be ok.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6977022373772715323?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6977022373772715323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6977022373772715323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-need-hug-kiss-exchange-of-words.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1926156517165018850</id><published>2010-02-01T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:28:18.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why is it so hard to get over some things? damn it. &lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and on another note, i apologized and everything, an you're still mad/upset/maarte. bahala ka na. kung ayaw mo wag mo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1926156517165018850?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1926156517165018850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1926156517165018850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-is-it-so-hard-to-get-over-some.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8196409472142142765</id><published>2010-02-01T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:15:44.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tonight will be one of those nights. thank goodness for pillows. emotastic night coming right up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-8196409472142142765?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8196409472142142765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8196409472142142765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/02/tonight-will-be-one-of-those-nights.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-4164407040993774158</id><published>2010-02-01T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:06:34.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; border-collapse: collapse; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 10px; "&gt;&lt;tbody style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;tr style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;td valign="top" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 20px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; width: 1px; "&gt;—&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" class="quote_source" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Chuck Palahniuk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; border-collapse: collapse; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 10px; "&gt;&lt;tbody style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;tr style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;td valign="top" class="quote_source" style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;break&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-4164407040993774158?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4164407040993774158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4164407040993774158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-i-want-is-to-be-needed.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-807215063543157286</id><published>2010-01-31T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:47:11.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i was seriously having a heart failure hours ago in nbs for spotting and holding books that i cannot buy. i hid all of them so no one else could buy them. i really have my fingers crossed that no one will be able to see all of it as i am planning to buy all of them. one at a time, of course. ugh! i need money!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-807215063543157286?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/807215063543157286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/807215063543157286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-was-seriously-having-heart-failure.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6703651456627281745</id><published>2010-01-30T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:00:46.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;can anybody find meeeeeeeee, somebody to looooooovvvveeeeeee.....&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;glee is so addicting. studying is kinda addicting. uhm, no, not really. reading is addicting. books are addicting. shopping is addicting. your new haircut is addicting. next time, no small talks. you made me lose my focus. tangina i'm biting my lips to keep myself from smiling coz you make me so kileg. haha. waaaah!!!!! wag ka pumasok pag papasok ako!!! haha! tae.&lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my 1009th post and i still don't have anything worth your time to type. oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6703651456627281745?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6703651456627281745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6703651456627281745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/01/can-anybody-find-meeeeeeeee-somebody-to.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6577277693578143848</id><published>2010-01-19T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:44:20.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;CONGRESSMAN JULES LEDESMA. mahiya ka naman. tanggap ka ng tanggap ng sweldo eh hindi ka naman pumapasok? what's up with that? grabe, i can't believe taxes are wasted on people like you. tut-tut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6577277693578143848?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6577277693578143848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6577277693578143848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/01/congressman-jules-ledesma.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-6998019614955087980</id><published>2010-01-18T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T12:32:54.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i know now who i'm going to vote for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-6998019614955087980?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6998019614955087980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/6998019614955087980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-i-know-now-who-im-going-to-vote.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-8399804723845785160</id><published>2010-01-18T10:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:14:14.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess i'll never get used to seeing my dad leave. after 22 years, still, never. the departure area of airport is one of the saddest place i know. in my current perspective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-8399804723845785160?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8399804723845785160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/8399804723845785160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-guess-ill-never-get-used-to-seeing-my.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3829921805275367428</id><published>2010-01-17T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:10:34.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>trying to save face huh. nice try. but no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3829921805275367428?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3829921805275367428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3829921805275367428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/01/trying-to-save-face-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1513598336166523877</id><published>2010-01-15T14:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T14:50:38.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BASTOS! BADING! BWISET KA! PANIRA KA NG ARAW! COME OUT OF YOUR STUPID PINK CLOSET!&lt;break&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1513598336166523877?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1513598336166523877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1513598336166523877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/01/bastos-bading-bwiset-ka-panira-ka-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-1595917496017464090</id><published>2010-01-15T14:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T14:07:38.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div class="long" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="long" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;"I love coconut, because when you think you’re done eating coconut, 25 minutes later, a little piece of coconut comes out of the back of your mouth, and then you say, “Hey! It’s more coconut!” I think any food with that kind of determination needs a little respect."&lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="long" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="long" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;-John Mayer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="long" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;break&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="long" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="long" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-1595917496017464090?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1595917496017464090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/1595917496017464090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-coconut-because-when-you-think.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-3381918486439114472</id><published>2010-01-15T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T14:00:10.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;u style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Not only for what you are,&lt;br /&gt;But for what I am&lt;br /&gt;When I am with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Not only for what&lt;br /&gt;You have made of yourself,&lt;br /&gt;But for what&lt;br /&gt;You are making of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;For the part of me&lt;br /&gt;That you bring out;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;For putting your hand&lt;br /&gt;Into my heaped-up heart&lt;br /&gt;And passing over&lt;br /&gt;All the foolish, weak things&lt;br /&gt;That you can’t help&lt;br /&gt;Dimly seeing there,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;And for drawing out&lt;br /&gt;Into the light&lt;br /&gt;All the beautiful belongings&lt;br /&gt;That no one else had looked&lt;br /&gt;Quite far enough to find&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;I love you because you&lt;br /&gt;Are helping me to make&lt;br /&gt;Of the lumber of my life&lt;br /&gt;Not a tavern&lt;br /&gt;But a temple.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Out of the works&lt;br /&gt;Of my every day&lt;br /&gt;Not a reproach&lt;br /&gt;But a song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Because you have done&lt;br /&gt;More than any creed&lt;br /&gt;Could have done&lt;br /&gt;To make me good.&lt;br /&gt;And more than any fate&lt;br /&gt;Could have done&lt;br /&gt;To make me happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;You have done it&lt;br /&gt;Without a touch,&lt;br /&gt;Without a word,&lt;br /&gt;Without a sign.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;You have done it&lt;br /&gt;By being yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that is what&lt;br /&gt;Being a friend means,&lt;br /&gt;After all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;by Roy Croft&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-3381918486439114472?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3381918486439114472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/3381918486439114472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-i-love-you-not-only-for-what-you.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11690929.post-4518945025428396817</id><published>2010-01-14T01:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T01:23:50.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ayoko magka-carpal tunnel. please no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11690929-4518945025428396817?l=chempotcheng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4518945025428396817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11690929/posts/default/4518945025428396817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chempotcheng.blogspot.com/2010/01/ayoko-magka-carpal-tunnel.html' title=''/><author><name>chia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698654984535397718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNYZhXzEMlA/SdH7SWQXajI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FAj3m3gQVL8/S220/Picture+002-pola.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
