<?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-214527721448517628</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:17:12.499-07:00</updated><category term='bitterness'/><category term='professor'/><category term='realizations'/><category term='programming'/><title type='text'>Ang Mga Teoryang Ponkan ni Niknok</title><subtitle type='html'>Mga gawa-gawang teorya at saloobin ng isang studyanteng naghahanap ng mapaglilibangan dahil sa dami ng pinapagawang kung anu-ano sa paaralan... 
Ang pangalan ay Nikki.
Na mas kilala sa tawag na "niknok".</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683277195180291144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-214527721448517628.post-7721161276910349414</id><published>2008-11-28T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T08:17:56.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>at ako'y magsasalita na...</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko na muna sagutin ung tanong ko sa mas nauna kong post. napapansin ko kase na mukhang talagang napabayaan na ng panahon ang blog ko. siguro ay masyado akong naapektuhan ng mga pangyayare dati kaya parang "natakot" na kong ipagpatuloy ang "pagkakalat" na ginagawa ko sa mga blog ko. (hindi lang naman kase ito ang "pinagkakalatan" kong blog. meron pang isa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko lang kasi ilabas tong naiisip ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngaun, ako naman ang eepal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy (9/21/2008 2:33:19 AM): may sasabhn ako&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:33:33 AM): ako muna&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:33:53 AM): gusto ko lang sana sabihin na&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:33:55 AM): ayoko na&lt;br /&gt;boy (9/21/2008 2:33:59 AM): cge&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:34:04 AM): matagal ko nang sinasabi sayo to&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:34:09 AM): pero di mo ako nagegets&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:34:15 AM): gusto ko lang ulitin na&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:34:29 AM): wag ka na maghintay kasi wala nang darating&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:34:35 AM): sana naalala mo pa yan&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:34:39 AM): pinaalala ko lang sayo&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:34:44 AM): ngayon lang kasi kita nakausap&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Yuki (9/21/2008 2:34:53 AM): matagal ko nang gustong sabihin yan sayo&lt;br /&gt;boy (9/21/2008 2:35:27 AM): ok na?&lt;br /&gt;boy (9/21/2008 2:35:55 AM): matagal ng gs2ng sabhn o dahil nabasa mo blog ko?&lt;br /&gt;boy (9/21/2008 2:36:04 AM): anyway&lt;br /&gt;boy (9/21/2008 2:36:14 AM): naunahan mo na ko&lt;br /&gt;boy (9/21/2008 2:36:22 AM): sa tingn ko din its about time na 2migil na rin ako&lt;br /&gt;boy (9/21/2008 2:36:27 AM): pero gagawin ko to para sau din&lt;br /&gt;boy (9/21/2008 2:36:32 AM): para d ka na mahirapan sakin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko na ipapaste ung katuloy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana isa na yan sa pwedeng ipangdepensa ko sa sarili ko.madami pa sana kaso ayoko nang ilagay lahat..mahirap na at baka magalit pa sya..alam ko kasi ang pakiramdam ng ganun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sa hanggang ngaun iniisip nia pa din na pina-asa ko sya..bahala sya.&lt;br /&gt;katangahan nlang siguro yan.&lt;br /&gt;pagod na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung ayaw nia kong kausapin pa ulet, bahala na sha.. basta ang alam ko, hindi ako nagkulang. sana isipin nalng nia na hindi padin nagbabago ang tingin ko sa knya mula pa nung una.. isang kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit na madaming nangyareng di maganda, kaibigan pa din nia ako. sana ako din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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na...'/><author><name>nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683277195180291144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-214527721448517628.post-5889479912008533357</id><published>2008-11-09T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T10:30:07.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo ka ba?</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang magawa. ay mali. may pinapagawa pala, ayoko lang gawin. madami akong gustong ipost. pero tinatamad ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero bakit kea kung kelan "nag-eemo" ako eh tsaka naman ako dinadalaw ng sipag na magpost??&lt;br /&gt;ay ambot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan tuloy.. natanong ko sa sarili ko kung bakit hindi ko nasagot ang isang tanong na pinukol saken ng kapatid ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikaw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto mo ba malaman ang tanong nia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto lang naman.. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bakit daw bilog ang barya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha.. akala mo seryoso ako noh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. ayokong mag-emo dito. may makabasa pa. mahirap na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well balik tayo dun sa tanong kanina.. bakit nga ba bilog ang barya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay. tinatamad na naman ako ipagpatuloy to.&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;basta.&lt;br /&gt;sa susunod na post ko nalang ikukwento ang mga nasagap kong kasagutan sa punyetang tanong na yan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/214527721448517628-5889479912008533357?l=mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/feeds/5889479912008533357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=214527721448517628&amp;postID=5889479912008533357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/5889479912008533357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/5889479912008533357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/2008/11/emo-ka-ba.html' title='emo ka ba?'/><author><name>nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683277195180291144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-214527721448517628.post-9015428929164197312</id><published>2008-10-20T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:18:02.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pwede mag-react?</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid blog.&lt;br /&gt;tska na ko magpopost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/214527721448517628-9015428929164197312?l=mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/feeds/9015428929164197312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=214527721448517628&amp;postID=9015428929164197312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/9015428929164197312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/9015428929164197312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/2008/10/pwede-mag-react.html' title='pwede mag-react?'/><author><name>nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683277195180291144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-214527721448517628.post-4273495545686591272</id><published>2008-09-13T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T04:56:16.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dedicate this song for YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/37cxKEW_hY8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/37cxKEW_hY8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAY GOODBYE&lt;br /&gt;by: S Club 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the years to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will you think about these moments that we shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the years to come&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna think it over&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how we lived each day&lt;/span&gt; with no regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing lasts forever though we want it to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road ahead holds different dreams for me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;goodbye&lt;/span&gt; though &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it hurts in your heart&lt;/span&gt; is the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; only way&lt;/span&gt; for destiny&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;goodbye &lt;/span&gt;though &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it hurts &lt;/span&gt;is the only way now for you and me&lt;br /&gt;Though its the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hardest&lt;/span&gt; thing to say&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss your love in every way&lt;br /&gt;So say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But don't you cry&lt;br /&gt;Because a true love never dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a year from now&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there'll be things we'll wish we'd never said&lt;br /&gt;In a year from now&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll see each other, standing on the same street corner no regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Each and every end is always written in the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If only i could stop the World I'd make this last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye though it hurts in your heart is the only way for destiny&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye though it hurts is the only way now for you and me&lt;br /&gt;Though it's the hardest thing to say&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss your love in every way&lt;br /&gt;So say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But don't you cry&lt;br /&gt;Because a true love never dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you need my arms to run into&lt;br /&gt;I'll come for you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing will ever change the way i feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye though it hurts in your heart is the only way for destiny&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye though it hurts is the only way now for you and me&lt;br /&gt;Though it's the hardest thing to say&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss your love in every day&lt;br /&gt;So say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But don't you cry&lt;br /&gt;Because a true love never dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope there will come a day that you will miss how everything was; on how we used to spend our free time together, on how we spill each others' secrets and on how we waste our time doing something not important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though it might be too late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actions speak louder than words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your actions was good enough to say that you've already found the perfect one for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she may be able to understand you.. she may be able to make you happy.. she may be the one who can make you cry..&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS YOUR EVERYTHING..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you still remember on how we fought for each other.. on how we stood for each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because no matter how complicated it is.. WE CARE FOR YOU...simply because we're friends.. nothing more. nothing less.&lt;br /&gt;you just have to open up.. and we'll do the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess it's already late saying these things at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll just forget everything..&lt;br /&gt;so it won't hurt anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna say, THANK YOU for everything.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK.&lt;br /&gt;it's fun to be with your OLD self.&lt;br /&gt;I'LL MISS YOU and take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the shadow meets the light..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..it fades.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/214527721448517628-4273495545686591272?l=mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/feeds/4273495545686591272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=214527721448517628&amp;postID=4273495545686591272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/4273495545686591272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/4273495545686591272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683277195180291144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-214527721448517628.post-4773046315483814479</id><published>2008-09-10T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:20:51.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitterness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><title type='text'>echos.</title><content type='html'>hays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko alam ang sasabihin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero gusto kong ilabas to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hays..ewan ba,.haha masamang masama ang loob ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan talaga noh, may mga nasasabi taung nakakain din naten..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan talaga, ung taong pinakakinaiinisan mo minsan eh ung syang dumadamay sayo kapag hindi available ung mga taong madalas na dumadamay sayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umaabot din sa point na ung sinasabi naten ngayon eh kontra sa sasabihin naten bukas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit kea kapag nakakakilala na tau ng bagong tao sa buhay naten ay masyado tayong nagpo-pokus ng atensyon sa kanila?? siguro nga kasi bago sila noh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan ba..sana di nalang ako naging 'curious'.&lt;br /&gt;sana pala nagbulag bulagan nalang ako.&lt;br /&gt;sana pala wala nalang akong alam.&lt;br /&gt;sana di nalang ako masyadong naging 'attached' masyado..masyado kasi akong umasa na walang magbabago..masyado akong naging kampante na kilala niya ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko nang ituloy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masakit na mata ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko alam kung dahil sa patay ang ilaw at maliwanag masyado ang humarap sa monitor..o kung dahil sa di na ko makadilat kasi kanina pa sya 'basa'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walang pakelamanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOG ko to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung naiinis ka, edi wag ka nang pumunta dito ulet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA AKO PAKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/214527721448517628-4773046315483814479?l=mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/feeds/4773046315483814479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=214527721448517628&amp;postID=4773046315483814479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/4773046315483814479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/4773046315483814479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/2008/09/echos.html' title='echos.'/><author><name>nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683277195180291144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-214527721448517628.post-1135025640578676664</id><published>2008-08-26T10:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T10:39:01.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maganda ang mood ni dyesebel :D</title><content type='html'>hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grabe di ako nakatulog kanina..ay kahapon pala.&lt;br /&gt;tuloy pumasok ako sa klase ni mam dyesebel na puyat at walang tulog..pero di naman ako binisita ni antok panu programming ang klase namen..walang karapatang mag-relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson namen kanina ay ARRAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fairness, maganda ang mood ni mam kanina..wala syang inokray at walang pinahiya..mukang blooming si mam eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang wala akong makwento sa ngaun..&lt;br /&gt;walang magandang nangyare sa school panu tinulugan ko lang naman ung mga repa ko..panu inantok ako nung break time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay eto nalang..ishe-share ko sa inyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libra kasi ang zodiac sign ko eh..&lt;br /&gt;ang ganda ng pagkakadescribe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  &gt;Libra woman mostly has an egg oval facial shape. She has a nice smooth skin and a good figure. She will spent so much efforts to keep her skin clean and pretty. She can be easily allergy to cosmetic and make up, but taken care of her face and avoid wrinkle is her hobby. She is good at it and tend to look younger than her age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can be very naughty like a little boy, but yet fully 100% woman. She looks nice in either Jean or night gown. She thinks woman is equal to man. Sometimes she can think faster than you, but she will not leave you far behind. She will try not to make you feel like you are competed or defeated in any games she plays with you even she is winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She is a little flirt even she has no idea what she wants. She can not decide what to do, and what not to do, so she can not set her schedule very well in all cases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She is gifted with how to dress, and how to match her dress. She likes to dress in black and wear perfume. She likes a mild flowery scent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In any argument, she can really argue. She can argue for hours, and mostly win the argument. If it is not a serious argument, she could argue and once a while give you a smile also. She will make a good politician, because she can tell which party will win the election.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She always has a good reasons ,even she likes to contradict herself. She can not decide what is right and wrong for her, because everything has a good side and a bad side. Woman in other Zodiac might not care what other people think, but Libra woman care what other people ,or what you feel as much as her own feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She can adjust to her environment very well, so at work she will be at the ladder up. She likes team work in doing things. If you ask her for help or advice, she will help you except if she does not like your guts. She can change you and make you think you change by yourself without her influence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Good side of being with Libra woman are she never interfere with your privacy. She will not make you loose face in front of your friends. Even she cares about how much money she has left his her bank account, she will never forget to let you know how much she cares for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She think taken care of the house is a woman job and she can do it well. But if you expect a Libra woman to fear you, then you are wrong. She is a strong woman even she looks at you with that sweet innocent pairs of baby's looks and may loose you (let you win) in a few poker games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If she is the one you are after, then go step by step. The best way is using her friends introducing you to her. Do not make her feel or treat her like a bubble head. You have to move forward toward her with confident and secure. Show her that you are a kind , polite and a real gentleman. Be a slow hand or else you might get smack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..halos lahat ng nasasabi jan eh totoo..ay hindi..para saken eh lahat talaga eh totoo..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero kanya kanyang paniniwala ang mga tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si Hiroki kasi, oo bati na kami (kinausap ko na eh), di sya naniniwala sa mga ganito. sabi niya, tao ang may hawak ng kanyang kapalaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pake ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e gusto kong paniwalaan ung nagsabi ng about sa Libra eh. mga sinabi niya kasi eh halos parang ako na nga talaga. :D (alisin mo lang ung about sa nice smooth skin at good figure..duda kasi ako sa sarili ko eh..hahaha!)&lt;br /&gt;ayun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badtrip talaga tong si Hiroki. palagi kaming nasa magkaibang side. sarap sapokin. amf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/214527721448517628-1135025640578676664?l=mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/feeds/1135025640578676664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=214527721448517628&amp;postID=1135025640578676664' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/1135025640578676664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/1135025640578676664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/2008/08/maganda-ang-mood-ni-dyesebel-d.html' title='maganda ang mood ni dyesebel :D'/><author><name>nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683277195180291144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-214527721448517628.post-7323711021130330766</id><published>2008-08-25T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T11:07:07.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='programming'/><title type='text'>programming.</title><content type='html'>hay naku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;programming na naman &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mamaya&lt;/span&gt;ng 8:00 am.. alam nio ba, terror ang professor namen dun..as in! SOBRA! hindi ko alam kung anu ang depinisyon nio sa terror, pero dun sa prof ko na yun, nagiging tamad ako kahit na masipag akong pumasok. gusto nio bang malaman kung bakit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto ang ilan sa mga dahilan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;situation number 01:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    first day ng klase.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    napansin nyang hindi naka-uniform ung isa kong kaklase. ang katwiran ng kaklase ko eh first day pa lang naman, usually di nagkaklase ang mga prof pag ganun.. pero.. nagkamali kami. nagkaroon kami ng isang malaking "X" sa mukha! at eto na, sumabog na ang butsi ng professor kong kasing buhok ni Dyesebel (super kulot kasi ng buhok nia). at pinatayo ang kaklase kong iyon. hotseat. center of attention. at center of the earth ang dating. mainit ang eksena. parang sex scandal lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    tinanong nia kung bakit di naka-uniporme ang kawawa kong kaklase na muka namang ok pa naman.. mukang malakas ang fighting spirit. masaya pa syang nangatwiran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mam, wala pa po kasi akong sapatos. wala po kaming pambili."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    natigilan si mam dyesebel. akala ko ay natalo na agad sya sa laban. akala ko sumuko na sya at di na papalag. pero akala ko lang un..dahil nagsisimula pa lang pala ang laban. nantaas ang kilay ni mam d. sa loob-loob ko, nagdadasal na kong biglang sumabog ang xerox machine sa labas ng klasrum namen nang matapos na ang kabang nararamdaman ko..marami na kasi akong haka-hakang narinig na mahilig mangpahiya ng studyante ung sirenang yun eh. at bigla syang nagsalita;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"at ano naman ang pakialam ko dun?un lang ba ang dahilan mo?bakit, wala ka bang lumang sapatos?dapat nagsabi ka muna para nag-ambag ambag kami para mabilhan ka ng bagong sapatos..ay teka, gusto mo tumayo ka dito sa harap, tas sabihin mo ung dahilan mo kung bakit di ka naka-uniporme, nang maawa naman kami sayo.. sino ba ang may celpon jan na mejo hi-tech? o papavideohan pa kita..pakitawag nga dun sa faculty room kung sino ang mga professor na walang ginagawa para naman may audience tayo sa drama mo..ano?papatawag ko na?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    ang lupet ni mam! ang taray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    sa haba ng mga sinabi niang pambabara ay tila apoy na natupok ang nangyare sa fighting spirit ng kaklase ko. ayun..natahimik ang buong klase. nakakabingi. at di pa natapos dun ang pangangain. kinuha nia ang lahat ng mga class card. binalasa. at biglang nagsabi na magkakaroon daw kami ng graded recitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANAK NG PUT#$@!@&amp;amp;^#!% NAMAN! dalawang buwan ang bakasyon! di man lang sumagi sa isip ko na bigyan ng stress ang sarili ko sa pagaaral nung mga oras na yun. may alam naman ako sa programming. yung syntax. haha! pero di sapat un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    well buti naman at di ako natawag. pero lahat ng mga natawag ay nabigyan agad ng minus 5. grabe. natatakot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;situation number 02:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;recitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    natawag ang katabi ko. last meeting kasi, inexcuse sya kasi my praktis sila ng sayaw na ipepresent sa skul. basta ganun un. pinatayo. tinanong ng "what is turbo c?" WTF?! ang naaalala ko lang eh last semester, tinuruan kami na magprogram, pero di na tinackle ung ekek na un. aba, magagamit ba un sa pagpoprogram? pero ngayon alam ko na kung bakit dapat pag-aralan ang mga bagay na iyon...para mabuhay ka sa mga sitwasyong kagaya ng sa nangyare sa kaklase ko. pero kagaya ko, di nia alam un. magkaklase din kasi kami last semester kaya di din nia alam un. at malas nia. matalas ang memorya ni mam d. naalala sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"di ba ikaw ung nagpa-excuse saken last meeting?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yes mam."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so anu to?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what is turbo c&lt;/span&gt; lang di mo pa masagot?! ano bang alam mo? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;magsayaw lang?&lt;/span&gt; o sige, sabihin mo, ano ba ang alam mo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"basic programming po."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ok. o sige, isulat mo sa board LAHAT ng basic program na alam mo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    aray. "ano ba ang alam mo?". ang sakit kayang masabihan ng ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;situation number 03:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    recitation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    isang kaklase namen ang nagtanong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "mam, kung magulo po ung paglalagay ng function calling, anu po mangyayare sa program?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(note: kung di mo alam ang programming, basta gagung tanong to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "o sige, ibabalik ko sayo ang tanong mo─"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "e mam kasi po hin─"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "..pag di mo nasagot yang tanong mo, ida-drop kita sa subject na to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang taray! kahit mga gagung studyante napapatino nia! well di naman gagu ung nagtanong, pero ung tanong ang gagu. kung sabagay, ok ung pagdedepensa nia sa sarili nia..pero nakakatakot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;situation number 04:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after ng quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;binabasa niya ang mga gawa namen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at isa ang papel ko sa mga inokray nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lecheng apostrophe kasi yan eh..bakit ba nakaligtaan ko pang ilagay! ayun, sinulat pa nia sa board ang mali kong syntax at sabay sabay na pinagtawanan ng buong klase ang kamalian ko. akala ba niya nakakatuwa ung ginagawa nia?naku ha..sya lang ang nag-enjoy! buti nalang at nagkaroon pa sya ng kaunting respeto saken at di na niya nilagay ang pangalan ko sa board. leche flan talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madami pa yan eh..nakakatamad iblog. baka tamarin ka lang magbasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa kanya, lumakas ang pananalig ko sa diyos. palagi na kong nagdadasal na wag na syang mamahiya. palagi na kong nagdadasal na masalanta ng bagyo ang PLM.&lt;br /&gt;natuto akong magalit ke Gloria kasi di nia ginagawang holiday pag tuesday, puro monday lang.&lt;br /&gt;minsan nga, gusto kong magpasabog ng tear gas sa room para matapos na ang pananalasak ng katarayan ni mam d. haaay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o sige na, matutulog na ko.&lt;br /&gt;ipagdasal nio nalang na makauwi pa kong buhay..&lt;br /&gt;ilang oras nalang..judgement day na..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/214527721448517628-7323711021130330766?l=mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/feeds/7323711021130330766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=214527721448517628&amp;postID=7323711021130330766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/7323711021130330766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/7323711021130330766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/2008/08/programming.html' title='programming.'/><author><name>nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683277195180291144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-214527721448517628.post-7997676141679674591</id><published>2008-08-24T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:01:57.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mwahahahaha!!!</title><content type='html'>ayan na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meron na kong bagong blog!&lt;br /&gt;tingnan naten kung magiging maganda ang simula ko dito..&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yoroshiku onegai shimasu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba ang unang sinasabi sa mga unang posts? naku. hindi ko alam. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;o sige, magpapakilala nalang ako;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako nga pala si&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; nikki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; years old.&lt;br /&gt;pero malapit nang maging &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;october 8&lt;/span&gt; na!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;batiin nio ko sa kaarawan ko ha!&lt;br /&gt;single and available!&lt;br /&gt;kung gusto nio akong makilala pa ng husto: http://www.friendster.com/orangeponkan&lt;br /&gt;oh ayan ang friendster account ko. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dati akong masugid na taga-post sa friendster blogs..pero nag-suggest ang kaibigan ko na lumipat nalang ako dito kasi mas maganda daw dito.. which is totoo nga. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba ang chika ko sa ngaun??&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto, umaga na pala, pero di pa rin ako dinadalaw ni &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;antok&lt;/span&gt;. may away kasi kami ni &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;antok&lt;/span&gt; eh, e magkakampi sila ni&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tulog&lt;/span&gt; kea eto, iniisnab nila ako. alam nio naman, mortal na magkaaway ang mga &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;insomiac&lt;/span&gt; kina &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tulog.&lt;/span&gt; hahaha kea eto pati si antok sinasabotahe ako..alam mo naman, BFF sila ni &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tulog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang ung away lang ng isang kaibigan ko.&lt;br /&gt;away namen ng kaibigan ko.&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko kung KAIBIGAN o KA-IBIGAN ko sya.&lt;br /&gt;naku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabihin na lang naten na may gusto sya saken. pero ako, walang gusto sa kanya. pero okay naman sya. kaso ang problema, madalas kaming mag-away. madalas kasi kaming may misunderstanding. sayang kasi maganda ang impression ko sa kanya..sobra. gusto ko na nga sya dati eh, kaso nung tumagal, di ko na nagugustuhan ang mga ginagawa nia..madalas kasing hindi niya naiintindihan ang mga gusto ko, at hindi ko din maintindihan ang gusto nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang gulo noh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh eto halimbawa;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto ung pinaka-huli naming pinagtalunan. hanggang ngayon, di pa din naayos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malakas mang-asar ung mga kabarkada nia. as in malakas mangantyaw pagdating sa mga loveteam loveteam naming mga magkakaklase..well na-reshuffle na kami kea di ko na sila kaklase pero close pa din kami ng mga un..well ung iba lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang problema ko kasi sa kanya, itago natin sa pangalang Hiroki, eh ayaw niang natutukso. nahihiya daw kasi sya..kaya kapag nasa school kami, di niya ako kinakausap, which is ayaw ko kasi nga parang nakakaloko naman kung sa text at chat lang kmi nag-uusap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko kung nag-iinarte ba ko o demanding pero para saken kasi e parang ang pangit naman ng ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so aun nga.&lt;br /&gt;edi nung matagal na niyang ginagawa un, nainis na ko. tapos dun sa friendter blogs, nagpost ako. lahat ng inis ko sa kanya, nilagay ko dun. e anu ba namang alam ko na binabasa pala niya ung basurang blog na un! ayun, kinausap nia ako sa chat tapos ayun dun na nagsimula ang away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagreact kasi tong si Hiroki dun sa post ko. which is obvious kasi sya lang naman ang recent na nalilink saken at tinamaan sya dun sa mga nakalagay dun. (e sya lang naman ang mga nagsabi nun eh..lam na nia sa sarili niya..) aun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumagal ung away namen kasi kung saan-saan na napunta ang usapan namen.&lt;br /&gt;basta.&lt;br /&gt;nakakatamad magkwento. tutal tatamarin din naman kaung magbasa kasi NAPAKAhaba nia..hehehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;niloloko nga ako ng kaibigan ko.&lt;br /&gt;hindi daw kasi kami compatible.&lt;br /&gt;Libra ako, Sagittarius sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang advice nia saken, maghanap nalang daw ako ng Leo o kea ng Gemini.&lt;br /&gt;mas compatible daw un saken.&lt;br /&gt;pwede din daw Libra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakaloka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, masyado nang mahaba to para sa unang post ko.&lt;br /&gt;sa susunod nalang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mata mite nee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/214527721448517628-7997676141679674591?l=mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/feeds/7997676141679674591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=214527721448517628&amp;postID=7997676141679674591' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/7997676141679674591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/214527721448517628/posts/default/7997676141679674591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgateoryangponkan.blogspot.com/2008/08/mwahahahaha.html' title='mwahahahaha!!!'/><author><name>nikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683277195180291144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
