<?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-12547809</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:42:10.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[the nth attempt]</title><subtitle type='html'>"Some things you work for; others you welcome when they're ready to arrive."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112462241406963045</id><published>2005-08-21T19:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T19:06:54.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagi Na Lang</title><content type='html'>Lagi na lang akong nauuwi sa ganitong sitwasyon. Alam mo yun, nakasasawa na, nakapapagod. Pero kailangang magpatuloy. Tuloy lang. Walang sukuan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112462241406963045?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112462241406963045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112462241406963045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112462241406963045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112462241406963045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/08/lagi-na-lang_21.html' title='Lagi Na Lang'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112462241382254783</id><published>2005-08-21T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T19:06:53.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagi Na Lang</title><content type='html'>Lagi na lang akong nauuwi sa ganitong sitwasyon. Alam mo yun, nakasasawa na, nakapapagod. Pero kailangang magpatuloy. Tuloy lang. Walang sukuan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112462241382254783?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112462241382254783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112462241382254783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112462241382254783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112462241382254783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/08/lagi-na-lang.html' title='Lagi Na Lang'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112418793558604975</id><published>2005-08-16T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T18:25:35.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T.G.B.T.G</title><content type='html'>I have to finish my thesis proposal this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are piling up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Theo MMAP&lt;br /&gt;* Ph103 paper&lt;br /&gt;* IS final project (visual conceptualization)&lt;br /&gt;* Heights (Poster for Traditional Fil. Talk)&lt;br /&gt;* ACIL (Areas)&lt;br /&gt;* History group paper&lt;br /&gt;* Thesis. Thesis. Thesis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Blue Christmas- screening of class proposals&lt;br /&gt;* Matanglawin- article for second issue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Theo Recollection&lt;br /&gt;* Heights Deliberations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Save up for Thesis! (Transpo fee, equipment etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Novena! Sta. Clara! Please pray for me, guys. Nagising na rin ako sa wakas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I am presuming that you will flunk!" Sabi sa akin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will graduate ON TIME. I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112418793558604975?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112418793558604975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112418793558604975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112418793558604975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112418793558604975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/08/tgbtg.html' title='T.G.B.T.G'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112329514884282978</id><published>2005-08-06T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T10:25:48.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Workshop Hangover</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/SHN.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sacred Heart Novitiate, Novaliches, Q.C."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/workshop.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Session Hall"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/asteeg.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Poetry Reading Night" 30 July 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/thDSC00338.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tsinelas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/anubis.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anubis"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112329514884282978?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112329514884282978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112329514884282978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112329514884282978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112329514884282978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/08/workshop-hangover.html' title='Workshop Hangover'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112289967151930512</id><published>2005-08-01T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T20:54:38.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hondaratdatdat</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/workshoppers.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sun is up, i've got so many things to do...&lt;br /&gt;but it's alright (it's ok) i have to taste it&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be a good day (be a good day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up (wake up) it's a beautiful morning...&lt;br /&gt;get up (get up) cheer the sunshine near ya...&lt;br /&gt;wake up (wake up) it's just beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;one good day coming up!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** Miss yah, guys!***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112289967151930512?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112289967151930512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112289967151930512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112289967151930512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112289967151930512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/08/hondaratdatdat.html' title='Hondaratdatdat'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112281412747600205</id><published>2005-07-31T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T20:48:47.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hours Ago, At The Session Hall</title><content type='html'>Cuppycake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're my Honeybunch, Sugarplum&lt;br /&gt;Pumpy-umpy-umpkin, You're my Sweetie Pie&lt;br /&gt;You're my Cuppycake, Gumdrop&lt;br /&gt;Snoogums-Boogums, You're the Apple of my Eye&lt;br /&gt;And I love you so and I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That I'll always be right here&lt;br /&gt;And I love to sing sweet songs to you&lt;br /&gt;Because you are so dear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ilan Sa Mga Manggang Pinukol Ng Tsinelas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasingsarap ng manggang hinog ang pagsusulat tungkol sa pag- ibig.&lt;br /&gt;Pukulin lang nang pukulin ng tsinelas ang mangga para magsulat ka lang nang magsulat. Huwag hihinto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Vim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapag ang loob ay nagkakaroon ng malaking puwang para sa takot, &lt;br /&gt;pagdududa, at unti- unting tumutulo ang mga luha---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatag lamang, mahal, tatag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa aking mga co- fellows, sa aming powerhouse na panelists, sa buong pamilya ng Heights, sa pamilya ko sa Matanglawin at sa lahat ng Atenista na nagbayad para sa aming palihan, MARAMING SALAMAT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112281412747600205?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://members.aol.com/ossie/aww.html' title='Hours Ago, At The Session Hall'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112281412747600205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112281412747600205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112281412747600205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112281412747600205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/hours-ago-at-session-hall.html' title='Hours Ago, At The Session Hall'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112253385923644516</id><published>2005-07-28T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T14:57:39.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello po!</title><content type='html'>nasa www.livejournal.com/~2muchindsun na ako! hehehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112253385923644516?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112253385923644516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112253385923644516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112253385923644516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112253385923644516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/hello-po.html' title='hello po!'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112192019079240094</id><published>2005-07-21T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T12:29:50.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotcha Tournament!</title><content type='html'>aug 6, 0700H-1800H, SOM field&lt;br /&gt;5 members per team, 250pesos per head&lt;br /&gt;inclusive of gears and 20bullets&lt;br /&gt;sign-ups at ROTC board edsa walk&lt;br /&gt;limited slots &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)Sali na!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112192019079240094?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112192019079240094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112192019079240094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112192019079240094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112192019079240094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/gotcha-tournament.html' title='Gotcha Tournament!'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112165747021455807</id><published>2005-07-18T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T11:43:45.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/th25.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Umuusok ang ilong ni Vins. Ayan na, namumula na ang mga pisngi. Humaba ang mga braso! Tumakbo siya patungo kay Ar sabay hila rito, hila roon!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sabay sigaw: Ako rin, ako rin!!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Nilabas ni AR ang kanyang dila: Ngengengengenge!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Inilagay ni AR ang kanang hintuturo sa ilalim ng kanang mata: Beh buti nga!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Umiyak si Vins: Ang daya mo!!!!! Ako rin, picture- picture!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Umiyak pa siya nang umiyak. Maya- maya, may dumating, papalapit.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hey, here... take my handkerchief... ADONIS!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SI PAPA VINCE!!!]&lt;br /&gt;[Nahimatay si Vins sa gulat! Natulala si AR! Kasama ni AR si Kris at nagpakuha sila ng picture kasama si Vince! Sayang Vins, not enough vitamins, kulang sa gulay...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Wakas]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grabe. Kailan ko kaya makukuha ang bola ng basketbol na may signature ng idol ko!? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112165747021455807?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112165747021455807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112165747021455807' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112165747021455807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112165747021455807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/aaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112150307828517115</id><published>2005-07-16T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T17:35:20.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Tatay Kong Pogi</title><content type='html'>&lt;edited draft&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- 5 Pogi si tatay. Ito ang paulit- ulit na sinasabi ni nanay. Hindi lang siya pogi, kuwento ni &lt;br /&gt;nanay. Kay bait din ni tatay. Masaya ang kuwentuhan sa aming pamilya tuwing &lt;br /&gt;nanonood ng telebisyon at kapag nasa hapag- kainan.&lt;br /&gt;6- 7 Nakatira kami sa gilid ng riles ng tren. Marami kaming kapit- bahay at kilala naming ang bawat isa rito. Kilala rin sina tatay at nanay bilang mga mababait na mag- asawa sa taga- Sitio Citadel. Maliit lamang ang aming palasyo pero masaya naman kaming nagkakasama- sama rito. &lt;br /&gt;8- 9 Madalas kung magbiruan sina tatay at nanay. “O, dahil pogi ka naman, ikaw ulit ang maghugas ng pinggan!” Nakangiti namang maghuhugas ng mga pinggan si tatay. &lt;br /&gt;Tinutulungan din ni tatay si nanay sa kanyang labada. Mabait talaga si tatay!&lt;br /&gt;10- 11  PERO, nakakatakot si tatay kapag siya ay nagagalit!&lt;br /&gt;12- 13 Lumabas kasi kami ni Gigi nang hindi nagpapaalam. Nakipaglaro kami kina Ani at Mikko sa may riles ng tren! Masayang- masaya kami at hindi namin namalayang dumidilim na pala.&lt;br /&gt;14- 15 Bumuhos pa ang malakas na ulan at pabugsu- bugso ang pag- ihip ng hangin. Tila matatangay kami! Mabilis kaming tumakbo pauwi sa bahay. Basang- basa kami nang makita kami ni tatay. Mayroon siyang dalang paying at palabas na ng aming munting palasyo. Nagtungo agad sila ni nanay sa aming kuwarto nang makita kami ni Gigi.&lt;br /&gt;16- 17 Mayroon nang dalang tuwalya para sa amin si nanay nang lumabas siya sa kuwarto. Naiwan si tatay sa loob. Bakit kaya? “Umuusok na ang ilong ni tatay…” Bulong ni nanay sa amin. “Halina’t pupunasan ko na kayo.”&lt;br /&gt;18- 19 “Gigi, Mikko, halina’t pupunasan ko na kayo,” sabi niya. “Naging higante ang tatay dahil sa galit.” Paliwanag ni nanay ilang sandali pa. Naku! Ang tatay kong pogi, nag- ibang anyo’t isa ng higante! Kinabahan kami ni Gigi.&lt;br /&gt;20- 21 Ayaw ng higante na kami ay matakot sa kanya, sabi ni nanay, kung kaya’t nagtatago ito sa kanyang kuweba. Unti- unti rin kaming napanatag ng aking kapatid.&lt;br /&gt;22- 23 Sa kabilang banda, lungkot na lungkot kami ni Gigi. &lt;br /&gt;24- 25 “Kailan kaya natin muling makikita si tatay na hindi na anyong higante? Matagal pa ba bago natin siya makita?” Tanong sa akin ni Gigi. Hindi ko alam, sagot ko. &lt;br /&gt;26- 27 Maya- maya’y mayroong lumabas mula sa kuwarto. Magpapakita na ba ang higante? Nakita kong mayroon itong bitbit sa kanyang mga braso. Kinabahan ako. Ngunit tila si tatay na ito! Mabilis siyang naglakad patungo sa amin nina Gigi at nanay. Nagbalik na siya sa dati niyang anyo! Tuwang- tuwa ako!&lt;br /&gt;28- 29 “Patawad po, ‘tay,” sabi ko. Isa pang tuwalya’t mga bagong damit pamalit ang bitbit ni tatay. Ngumiti si tatay. Tumingin ako kay nanay at ngumiti rin siya. “Wala na ang higante. Hindi na ito muli pang magpapakita,” sabi ni nanay. &lt;br /&gt;30- 31 “O, tamang- tama! Nagluto kami ni nanay ng arrozcaldo. Kumain na tayo!” Mahigpit ang hawak ni Gigi sa kamay ni tatay. “Ang lakas po ng ulan, ‘no?” Sabi ko. Nagtungo na kami sa mesa. Ngunit bago kami umupo’t maghapunan, niyakap namin ni Gigi nang mahigpit na mahigpit si tatay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112150307828517115?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112150307828517115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112150307828517115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112150307828517115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112150307828517115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/ang-tatay-kong-pogi.html' title='Ang Tatay Kong Pogi'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112149975318564892</id><published>2005-07-16T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T11:45:52.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thesis *fingers crossed*</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/255c6fbc.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112149975318564892?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.seasite.niu.edu/Tagalog/Cynthia/festivals/masskara_festival.htm' title='Thesis *fingers crossed*'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112149975318564892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112149975318564892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112149975318564892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112149975318564892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/thesis-fingers-crossed.html' title='Thesis *fingers crossed*'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112149934215944405</id><published>2005-07-16T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T15:35:42.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P^+@</title><content type='html'>Sana kung magmamahal siya, 'yung totoo. Sana kung may mahanap na siyang mamahalin, sana hindi niya saktan at hindi siya sasaktan. (Pero kapag nagmahal kasi, package deal na iyon eh. May freebies pang panyo at stress balls!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayokong masaktan siya, seryoso. Pero 'yon, hindi yata tinatablan ng sakit 'yon eh. (Exagg...) Sana. Sana nga. Tingin ko naman kaya niya na sarili niya, malaki na siya! (Whoops, actually...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana hindi niya maranasan ang naranasan ko. Totoo raw ang karma, eh. Sana hindi. Mahalaga talaga sakin 'yung tao. Punyemas. Sa kabila ng pagtataka, nakasisiguro ako. Mahal ko talaga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112149934215944405?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112149934215944405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112149934215944405' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112149934215944405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112149934215944405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/p.html' title='P^+@'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112099551815733892</id><published>2005-07-10T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T19:38:38.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grabe.</title><content type='html'>Tambak talaga ang trabaho. Mahirap kapag wala kang PC na maaasahan. Salamat sa mga internet cafe. Salamat sa computer sa Inner Sanctum. Salamat sa RSF at CTC computer labs! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya 'yan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112099551815733892?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112099551815733892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112099551815733892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112099551815733892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112099551815733892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/grabe.html' title='Grabe.'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112088909796182421</id><published>2005-07-09T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T14:04:57.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wouldn't it be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if we were older&lt;br /&gt;Then we wouldn't have to wait so long&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn't it be nice to live together&lt;br /&gt;In the kind of world where we belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know its gonna make it that much better&lt;br /&gt;When we can say goodnight and stay together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up&lt;br /&gt;In the morning when the day is new&lt;br /&gt;And after having spent the day together&lt;br /&gt;Hold each other close the whole night through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy times together we've been spending&lt;br /&gt;I wish that every kiss was neverending&lt;br /&gt;Oh Wouldn't it be nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true&lt;br /&gt;Baby then there wouldn't be a single thing we couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;We could be married (we could be married)&lt;br /&gt;And then we'd be happy (then we'd be happy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it seems the more we talk about it&lt;br /&gt;It only makes it worse to live without it&lt;br /&gt;But lets talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night&lt;br /&gt;sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night&lt;br /&gt;sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night&lt;br /&gt;sleep tight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112088909796182421?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112088909796182421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112088909796182421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112088909796182421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112088909796182421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/wouldnt-it-be.html' title='wouldn&apos;t it be?'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112088878399232764</id><published>2005-07-09T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T15:39:55.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sabi nila ika'y</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;suntok sa buwan...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mo ba alam&lt;br /&gt;Damdamin ko'y pinagtakpan&lt;br /&gt;Makasama ka'y suntok sa buwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Di mo nga alam&lt;br /&gt;Mundo mo nga'y iyong tignan&lt;br /&gt;Kung ganyan, walang pupuntahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko 'to gusto&lt;br /&gt;Pero 'wag kang lalayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itanong mo sa akin&lt;br /&gt;At tatanungin ko rin&lt;br /&gt;Kung ika'y aamin&lt;br /&gt;Lahat ay gagawin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Di mo napapansin&lt;br /&gt;Kailangan mo akong dinggin&lt;br /&gt;'Di habang buhay ika'y aantayin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito'y aking hiling&lt;br /&gt;At sana naman ay tanggapin&lt;br /&gt;Ng puso ko'y 'di nabibitin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112088878399232764?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112088878399232764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112088878399232764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112088878399232764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112088878399232764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/sabi-nila-ikay.html' title='sabi nila ika&apos;y'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112056179727367686</id><published>2005-07-05T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T15:23:03.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kapos</title><content type='html'>Nitong mga nakaraang araw, lagi't lagi akong kinakapos sa pera. Sa palagay ko noong bagong bukas ang klase, sapat na ang ibinibigay na pamasahe at baon sa akin sa araw- araw. Ngunit, hindi ko talaga maitanggi na lagi't lagi akong kinakapos ngayon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakngtokwa, anu- ano ba ang mga pinagkakagastusan ko't lagi akong nauubusan ng pera at hindi makaipon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... mabuting pagnilayan nang maigi. Habang mayroong naiipong salapi, lagi't laging may kailangang "pakawalan". Tama lamang na batid nating mahalaga ang bawat pinupuntahan ng bawat sentimo. Sa hirap ba naman ng buhay ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapos din ako sa lakas ng loob. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukas, ipapasa ko na itong portfolio kasama ang resume ko sa Heights. Kung hindi ako matatanggap, ayos lang. Magpapatuloy pa rin ako sa pagsusulat. (Kasama na rito ang pangungulit sa mga tao na turuan naman nila ako!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami pa akong gustong matutunan, magawa, makamtan. Kay rami pa ng nais kong ibigay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa kabilang banda, kadalasan nakapanghihina talaga ng kalooban ang ilang bagay sa ating paligid. Saan ka pa nga ba makakukuha ng lakas sa mga panahong tulad nito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong isang araw, naglilinis ako ng "inbox" sa &lt;em&gt;Yahoo account&lt;/em&gt; ko. Nakatutuwang balik- balikan ang ilang sulat na naroon. Nakita ko kung paano ako nakitungo kay ganito, anong mga pinag- uusapan namin noon ni ano at kung anu- ano pa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabihin na lamang natin na sa ganitong paraan, naging kapos ako sa kakayahang maibalik ang "dati" na kahit kailan, hindi na talaga maibabalik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ika nga ni Chelly, NGAYON ang mayroon tayo. Gamitin nang wasto. &lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana maayos na ang mga kaguluhan sa ating bansa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May nailabas na ring mga pahayag ang Sanggunian ng Ateneo. Pati ang The Assembly. Hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napag- usapan nga namin kanina nina Arlene, Katz at Sheree ang ilang kuru- kuro tungkol sa "preferential option for the poor." Ilan sa amin ang umamin na tunay na kumplikado ang konsepto na ito, ang mga gawaing kalakip nito. Minsan nga, mas madali na lamang talagang sumabay sa agos ng panahon. Tipong "nung highschool- may alay kapwa- ngayong kolehiyo- may immersion" pagkatapos---- ANO NA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapos man ako sa pang- unawa't pagkilos, nagpapasalamat ako para sa napakaraming bagay. Salamat dahil dito ako sa Ateneo nag- aaral. Salamat dahil NAKAKAPAG- ARAL ako! Salamat dahil sa kabila ng ilang pagkakataon ng pagiging iresponsable, nariyan pa rin ang tiwala ng mga tao sa akin. Salamat dahil patuloy Mo akong ginagabayan. Buti na lang talaga &lt;strong&gt;Lord&lt;/strong&gt;, matiyaga ka sa isang tulad ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapos man sa napakaraming paraan, bawat isa sa atin ay nabigyan ng kakayahan upang magdesisyon at pumili para sa sarili. Free will ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana'y tungo sa ikabubuti ng nakararami ang bawat desisyong ating gagawin.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112056179727367686?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112056179727367686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112056179727367686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112056179727367686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112056179727367686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/kapos.html' title='Kapos'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112056045288397778</id><published>2005-07-05T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T18:47:32.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huling Baraha</title><content type='html'>Huling baraha na ito sa loob ng mahigit- kumulang siyam na taon kong pagtatangka. Sana maging maganda ang huling laro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112056045288397778?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112056045288397778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112056045288397778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112056045288397778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112056045288397778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/huling-baraha.html' title='Huling Baraha'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112038188486105843</id><published>2005-07-03T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T17:11:24.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinagmamasdan kita---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;animo’y isang larawang pinakatatago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rito sa mga pahina ng luma kong libro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at nang hindi ka mawaglit sa isipan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung alaala’y sadya ngang nabibigo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang puso ay hindi nakalilimot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yamang taglay rin lamang nito,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inialay sa iyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binhi ng pagmamahal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iniwasang tumubo, bagkus lumago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dito, sa kaibuturan ng puso, kita’y mananahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112038188486105843?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112038188486105843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112038188486105843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112038188486105843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112038188486105843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/alay.html' title='ALAY'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112029154679107961</id><published>2005-07-02T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T16:05:46.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Batang Negros</title><content type='html'>Paikut- ikot daw ang uri ng pamumuhay nilang mga naninirahan sa probinsiya ng Negros Occidental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang dokumentaryo ang isinagawa at ipinalabas sa &lt;em&gt;Magandang Gabi, Bayan&lt;/em&gt; kamakailan lamang. Tungkol ito sa mga "batang Negros" na naninirahan at naghahanap- buhay sa tubuhan. Sa mga &lt;em&gt;hacienda&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tila wala na kaming pag- asa," sabi ng isa sa kanilang mga magulang. "Masaya na kami, makakain lang." Dagdag pa nito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buong buhay nila'y nakatali na sa hacienda. Ito ang mga murang katawang bumubuno sa kahirapang dinaranas dahil sa pagpapabaya ng karamihan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi lamang sila ang mga kabataang naghihikahos. Nariyan ang tinatawag na batang Hercules. Saku- sakong bigas ang binibitbit. Nalalapnos na ang likuran sa bigat na dinadala sa bawat minuto ng kanyang trabaho. Nariyan din si John Rey. Naglilinis naman siya ng traysikel. Pitong taong gulang ang batang ito. Nang tanungin kung ano ang mga kahilingan niya sa buhay, "Damit, sapatos, laruan" ang kanyang naisagot. Dinagdagan pa niya ito. Nais niya ng isang mapayapang buhay. Iyong "walang nag- aaway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nariyan din si Melanie Gonzales. Bawat isa sa kanilang magkakapatid ay nagtatrabaho sa isang planta. Ang kanilang mga produkto ay ang mga scallops na ipinadadala sa bansang Hapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apat na milyon ang itinalang mga batang manggagawa sa ating bansa. Dalawampu't anim na porsiyento sa kanila'y sa mga plantasyon ng asukal nagtatrabaho. Tumitindi ang suliranin sa gutom at kahirapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang ulit na nating itinatanong. Bakit hindi ito matapus- tapos sa kabila ng mga batas na ginawa para sa kapakanan ng mga bata?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga ng isang magulang, "Huwag sana silang matulad sa amin. Iyan ang pangarap namin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa hikahos na kalagayan ng karamihan sa ating mga kababayan sa kasalukuyan, matutupad pa nga ba ang pangarap nilang ito?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112029154679107961?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112029154679107961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112029154679107961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112029154679107961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112029154679107961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/batang-negros.html' title='Batang Negros'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112028419701573551</id><published>2005-07-02T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T14:03:20.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Ateneo- ROTC, bow</title><content type='html'>mahal ko 'to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112028419701573551?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112028419701573551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112028419701573551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112028419701573551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112028419701573551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/ang-ateneo-rotc-bow.html' title='Ang Ateneo- ROTC, bow'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112021527427457560</id><published>2005-07-01T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T18:54:34.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Good Day Coming Up</title><content type='html'>Hindi ko alam kung bakit ako nalulungkot. Hindi talaga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baka bukas o isang araw, malaman ko rin. O di yata't tamang sabihing, baka &lt;em&gt;matanggap&lt;/em&gt; ko na rin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112021527427457560?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112021527427457560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112021527427457560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112021527427457560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112021527427457560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/one-good-day-coming-up.html' title='One Good Day Coming Up'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-112021413890621969</id><published>2005-07-01T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T18:35:38.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For ALL SOA EB and members</title><content type='html'>2 July 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sir or Madam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of Christmas, the Ateneo Loyola Schools will be hosting its annual outreach program entitled, Tala na, Biyahe Tayo: Blue Christmas 2005.  This event will be held on the 26th of November, 2005, Saturday, wherein the children from the Socially Oriented Organizations of the Ateneo (SOA) areas attend classes sponsored by different groups in the Ateneo community.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It is for this reason that we would like to invite you to allow children from your area/s to participate in this event. We would like to request for your confirmation, the number of kids you will be sending and an area description by July 29, 2005. We can, as of now, handle a maximum number of sixty (60) kids, ages 5-15, per organization however, should you like to include more kids, feel free to contact me and the Blue Christmas Core will deliberate upon your request. We can also accommodate one (1) chaperone per twenty (20) kids you will be sending. Bear in mind that each class will be handled by 2 Facilitators, 2 Assistant Facilitators and the hosts of that class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would also like to request for your final list of kids (including their ages) and chaperones by August 12, 2005. Attached to this letter is the flow of events on Blue Christmas Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should you have any questions, pleas feel free to contact us at: bxmas2005@yahoogroups.com. Thank you and we hope to hear from you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vins Miranda&lt;br /&gt;Programs Head&lt;br /&gt;0927-2044674&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-112021413890621969?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/112021413890621969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=112021413890621969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112021413890621969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/112021413890621969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/07/for-all-soa-eb-and-members.html' title='For ALL SOA EB and members'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111994722193412668</id><published>2005-06-28T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T16:27:01.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isang Beses Sa Isang Taon</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ilang Bagay- bagay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang ganda nung cassette tape na regalo sakin nina Ge, Karen, Chelly at Gilay. Maganda ang mga kantang pinili nila para rito: One Friend ni Dan Seals, My Immortal ng Evanescence, Torn ni Natalie Imbruglia, Tell Me Where It Hurts ng MYMP, Same Ground ni Kitchie Nadal, When You Say Nothing At All ni Ronan Keating at You'll Be Safe Here ng Rivermaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaaring maitanong ng ilan: Ano naman ang espesyal dito? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SILA KASI ANG KUMAKANTA. As in---nagsagawa sila ng recording! Si Ge ang tumutugtog ng gitara at sina Gilay naman ang kumakanta. May mga mensahe rin sa tape na ito mula sa kanila. Ang ganda pa ng casette cover na gawa ni Chelly. Naks, may stolen shots pa! Isa na ito sa pinakamagagandang regalong aking natanggap para sa aking kaarawan. Kung nagagawa ko lang sanang maibalik lahat ng aking natatanggap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakatutunaw talaga ng puso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Hindi rin naman nakalimot ang ilan pang mga kaibigan mula sa hayskul, maging ang blockmates, nakasama sa mga organisasyon at marami pang iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higit sa lahat, masaya ako sapagkat tumawag si Daddy bago ako umalis papuntang school at tumawag din si Lola. Hinatid ko ang aking mga kapatid sa eskuwelahan nila. Hinatid ako ni mommy sa sakayan. Higit sa lahat, ang higpit ng yakap ni Angel kanina nang batiin akong, "bertdi te ban." WAAAH!!! Mahal na mahal ko talaga 'tong batang 'to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa lamang ang &lt;em&gt;kulang&lt;/em&gt;. Alam ko, matatapos ang araw na ito nang hindi ko ito makukuha. Sa kabila ng lahat, higit pa sa sapat ang makasama &lt;em&gt;kayo&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalawampu't isang taong pagmemeron. Sana ay masundan pa ng maraming taon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasensiya na kung wala akong naikukuwentong ilang bagay na nais mong marinig. Marahil, simple nang matatawag itong aking kasagutan sa iyong katanungang: kumusta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heto, masaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang beses sa isang taon kung ating ipagdiwang ang ating mga kaarawan, at ang mga kaarawan ng ating mga mahal sa buhay. Kung tutuusin, mayroon tayong &lt;em&gt; araw- araw&lt;/em&gt; upang maipadama't masabi sa bawat isa ang mga bagay na hindi natin kayang gawin sa loob lamang ng iisang araw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111994722193412668?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111994722193412668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111994722193412668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111994722193412668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111994722193412668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/isang-beses-sa-isang-taon.html' title='Isang Beses Sa Isang Taon'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111993605552936661</id><published>2005-06-28T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T13:20:55.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mula Kay AR</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;housing the corks&lt;/strong&gt;06.28.05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throw your question&lt;br /&gt;to these cork walls&lt;br /&gt;and they will give you the answers&lt;br /&gt;that i can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think&lt;br /&gt;that we never shared anything&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;a measly pin&lt;br /&gt;or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think&lt;br /&gt;that you have never seen them&lt;br /&gt;and yet&lt;br /&gt;they know everything&lt;br /&gt;about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think&lt;br /&gt;that all they saw&lt;br /&gt;was me&lt;br /&gt;and my&lt;br /&gt;shattering soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throw your questions&lt;br /&gt;to these cork walls&lt;br /&gt;and they will give you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything i wished you&lt;br /&gt;to hear.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat. =) At sa iba pang nagpasaya sa akin ngayong araw na ito, SALAMAT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111993605552936661?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111993605552936661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111993605552936661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111993605552936661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111993605552936661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/mula-kay-ar.html' title='Mula Kay AR'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111986962912914713</id><published>2005-06-27T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T18:53:49.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dito</title><content type='html'>"If I am a good listener, I don't interrupt the other nor plan my own next speech while pretending to be listening. I try to hear what is said, but I listen just as hard for what is not said and for what is said between the lines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not in a hurry, for there is no pre- appointed destination for the conversation. &lt;em&gt;There is no need to get there, for we are already here&lt;/em&gt;; and in this present I am able to fully present to the one who speaks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Westphal: The Art of Understanding&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111986962912914713?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111986962912914713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111986962912914713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111986962912914713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111986962912914713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/dito.html' title='Dito'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111986940893916100</id><published>2005-06-27T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T18:50:08.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rummaging</title><content type='html'>"Today if you hear the voice of the Lord, harden not your hearts." -Psalm 95:7c-8a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) PRAY FOR LIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)REVIEW THE DAY IN THANKSGIVING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)TAKE NOTE OF THE FEELINGS THAT EMERGE WHILE REVIEWING THE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) FOCUS ON ONE OF THOSE FEELINGS AND PRAY FROM IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) LOOK TOWARD THE FUTURE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) CONCLUDE WITH THE LORD'S PRAYER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We cannot know what God is, but only what God is not."&lt;br /&gt;- Thomas Aquinas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***taken from Sir C. Manaloto's compilation of readings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111986940893916100?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111986940893916100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111986940893916100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111986940893916100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111986940893916100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/rummaging.html' title='Rummaging'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111959983905132348</id><published>2005-06-24T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T19:03:55.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang hirap</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;a couple of years ago, i said that i didn't believe that we can all forgive--- and forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's now time to grow up and see things in a more mature way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we truly forgive, we will CHOOSE to forget. and it's hard. because people,despite knowing how short life can be, are inclined to nurse their pains and anger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was once thought i'm not capable of forgiving the most important person in my life. but then again, time heals us, no matter how broken or injured we may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is only through forgiveness and forgetting what has once shattered us that we learn that there's more to life than blaming people and circumstances. that we CAN, we SHOULD take responsibility of ALL our actions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is a vital tool as well. at one point in our lives, i think we all come to this realization. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111959983905132348?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111959983905132348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111959983905132348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111959983905132348'/><link rel='self' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111958085425817543?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111958085425817543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111958085425817543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111958085425817543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111958085425817543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/only-this.html' title='Only This'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111918049294081024</id><published>2005-06-19T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T19:28:12.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kay Rami Pa</title><content type='html'>ng dapat matutunan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111918049294081024?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111918049294081024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111918049294081024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111918049294081024'/><link 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bilis, &lt;br /&gt;gabi na.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sino bang makapagsasabi&lt;br /&gt;kung paano at bakit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mabilis ang pagmamaneho,&lt;br /&gt;kay bilis din ng pagbawi&lt;br /&gt;sa buhay nilang dalawang paslit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kina Willie at Jerry na nasawi sa kalsada ng Commonwealth Ave.,Q.C.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111917564883333815?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111917564883333815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111917564883333815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Sa hiwagang ito ako nahihimlay&lt;br /&gt;hanggang sa magising&lt;br /&gt;ang kaluluwang nangangamba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagkamulat,&lt;br /&gt;bawat hagod ng kanyang titig&lt;br /&gt;at init ng mga yakap at halik&lt;br /&gt;ang kumalinga sa pusong umaasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuso kung makipaglaro ang pag- ibig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 Hunyo 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111917501131184689?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111917501131184689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111917501131184689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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This is good, except that they tend to lose their feminity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Katrina Goulbourn- Feist&lt;br /&gt;Designer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Beautiful people have that inner spark in them. Maybe it's the spirit that they have when they really believe in something."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Amina Aranaz&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Meron!!! Nais kong muling balik- balikan ang ilang bagay na aking natutunan mula sa Pilosopiya 101 at 102. Totoo. Lagi't lagi tayong patungo sa mabuti, totoo at maganda. Ngunit ano, saan, sino, kay rami ng mga katanungan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ang tao ay tanong." Sa buhay, walang katapusan ang paggalaw sa alanganin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ika nga ni Mando, ewan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111906286633963687?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111906286633963687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111906286633963687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111906286633963687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111906286633963687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/meron-ka-ba.html' title='MERON KA BA?'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111906225293489911</id><published>2005-06-18T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T10:37:32.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuwentong INTEL</title><content type='html'>"There are so many plotters and counter- plotters in this factious Republic that one gets lost in the maze of names which constitutes the &lt;em&gt;Dramatis Personae&lt;/em&gt;. But when one works in intelligence, I guess, it's inevitable. "Intelligence" and "espionage" entail daily spying, lying, doublecross, and deception. This way of life starts out by being professional, and ends up becoming habitual."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Max V. Soliven (in his column By the Way, The Philippine Star/Wed.,15 June 2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO CATACUTAN: Don't ever fall into this trap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111906225293489911?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111906225293489911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111906225293489911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111906225293489911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111906225293489911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/kuwentong-intel.html' title='Kuwentong INTEL'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111879901979958373</id><published>2005-06-15T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T09:30:19.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Videoke Muna</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Para sa Sarili Ko (haha.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moon river, wider than a mile&lt;br /&gt;I’m crossing you in style some day&lt;br /&gt;Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you’re goin’, I’m goin’ your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two drifters, off to see the world&lt;br /&gt;There’s such a lot of world to see&lt;br /&gt;We’re after the same rainbow’s end, waitin’ ’round the bend&lt;br /&gt;My huckleberry friend, moon river, and me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kina Izelle, Chelly, Charles at Kalaks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nagsimula ang lahat sa iskuwela. nagsama-samang' labingdalwa'.&lt;br /&gt;Sa kalokohan at sa tuksuhan, hindi maawat sa isat-isa.&lt;br /&gt;Madalas ang istambay sa capetirya. Isang barkada na kay' saya.&lt;br /&gt;laging may hawak-hawak na gitara, konting hudyat lamang kakanta na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay simple lamang ng buhay 'non, walang mabibigat na suliranin.&lt;br /&gt;problema lamang laging kulang ang datung.&lt;br /&gt;saan na napunta ang panahon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saan na nga ba, saan nanga ba?&lt;br /&gt;saan na napunta ang panahon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pasintabi sa APO Hiking Society, tayo anim nang magsimula noon at tambay sa "war room".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay AR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theme song mo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muntik na&lt;br /&gt;Nasanay ako sa 'king pag-iisa&lt;br /&gt;Kaya nang iwanan ang&lt;br /&gt;Bakas ng kahapon ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuloy pa rin ang awit ng buhay ko&lt;br /&gt;Nagbago man ang hugis ng puso mo&lt;br /&gt;Handa na 'kong hamunin ang aking mundo&lt;br /&gt;'Pagkat tuloy pa rin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para sa Poong Maykapal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wala nang iba pang mas mahalaga &lt;br /&gt;Sa tamis na dulot ng pag-ibig natin dal'wa &lt;br /&gt;At sana nama'y makikinig ka &lt;br /&gt;Kapag aking sabihing minamahal kita &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panalangin ko sa habang buhay &lt;br /&gt;Makapiling ka Makasama ka &lt;br /&gt;Yan ang panalangin ko &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111879901979958373?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111879901979958373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111879901979958373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111879901979958373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111879901979958373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/videoke-muna.html' title='Videoke Muna'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111873740644323103</id><published>2005-06-14T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T09:19:35.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUTOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/9a902c47.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111873740644323103?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111873740644323103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111873740644323103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111873740644323103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111873740644323103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/gutom.html' title='GUTOM'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111873423459930417</id><published>2005-06-14T14:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T19:05:58.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alam Mo Ba</title><content type='html'>*  araw- araw na naman akong bibiyahe, nakupow gastos sa pamasahe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* masaya ako dahil nakakuha na ako ng kopya ng &lt;em&gt;Heights Seniors Folio&lt;/em&gt;! Nasa hayskul pa lamang ako, gusto ko nang maging bahagi ng publikasyon at organisasyong ito. Sa awa ng Diyos, tinanggap na nila ako. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* gusto ko talagang magsulat (nang magsulat) at pangarap kong maging isang mabuti (at magaling) na manunulat. (Pangarap ka na lang ba o magiging katotohanan pa...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* napaliligiran ako ng mga henyo sa pubroom kanina. (Peer pressure...) Haha! Masaya talaga ako sa &lt;em&gt;Matanglawin&lt;/em&gt;. Sana makapagsulat pa ako ng mas maraming makabuluhan at "malilinis" na artikulo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* naging maayos naman ang takbo ng unang araw ng klase. Kailangan kong magbasa- basa ng mga lokal na librong pambata, kumuha ng kopya ng mga babasahin para sa iba't ibang asignatura at tapusin na ang pananaliksik para maipasa bukas kina Omar at Cath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ang ganda ng kuwento ng "Pamilya ng Posporo". Ikinuwento ni G. Bobby Guevarra kanina sa klase bilang pambungad na pagninilay- nilay. Kaklase ko si Aika. Ayun, naitanong bakit hindi ako nakapunta sa binyag ni Auron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Auron, can't wait to see you. Mwah mwah mwah. Mahal ka ni Tita Vins. (Tita?! Ika nga ni Izelle, how &lt;em&gt;swet&lt;/em&gt;. Pero seryoso, TUMATANDA na talaga ako (tayo para di naman ako "lonely")! Bok and Ea, congrats.=D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* sa totoo lang, kung gusto mo talagang matuto--- huwag kang liliban ng klase. ---&gt;&gt;&gt; sabi ko sa sarili ko kanina. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;miss ko na rin ang AA days&lt;/strong&gt;, Lyka. Kakabasa ko lang sa email mo sa egroup. Gusto ko sanang bilhin ang binibenta mong &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter Book 6&lt;/em&gt; kahit hindi ko pa nababasa ang Book 5. Tsaka frisbee... ahehe, naaalala ko si Sir San Juan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;binisita ko ang blog mo&lt;/strong&gt;. Oo, "ganito pala talaga". Ano na naman ba iyang nagpapangiti sa iyo ngayon?! I bet, iyan din ang nagpaiyak sa iyo! Haha, sapul! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* kababasa ko lang sa sulat &lt;strong&gt;mo&lt;/strong&gt;che. 'Wag kang mag- alala, kaya mo 'yan. Tutulungan kitang magdasal. Alalahanin na lang natin, lagi Siyang nakikinig. Pakikinggan ka Niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ang haba ng post ko. Pero parang wala naman talaga akong sinabi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111873423459930417?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111873423459930417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111873423459930417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111873423459930417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111873423459930417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/alam-mo-ba_14.html' title='Alam Mo Ba'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111865294966123190</id><published>2005-06-13T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T16:13:11.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promises, Promises</title><content type='html'>Senior na ako. Maraming plano. Nadaragdagan ang mga hangarin. Masuwerte ako na nabiyayaan ng edukasyon at pag- aaral. Napatawad na rin pala ako ng mga magulang ko para sa ilang maling desisyong nagawa. Sa kabila nito, higit pang pinaigting ng aking ama ang tiwala at suporta niya sa akin. Walang dapat mabigo sa pagkakataong ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nariyan din ang barkadang madalas kong indyanin. (Sorry di ako puwede. Naku, di ako makakapunta.) Hay, wala na sigurong mas pasensyoso't maunawain sa mga kaibigan kong ito. Alabshu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ang classmates--- haha. Bravo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mag- 21 na ako. Maghahanap ako ng trabaho. Papasok na talaga (i swear!) ako sa klase. Miracle talaga na naipasa ko lahat (ahem!) i mean, okay naman QPI ko kahit papano... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higit sa lahat, "bibitbitin ko lang ang kaya kong bitbitin!" At tulad ng sinasabi ni kalaks, ang krayola mo!!! Mag- pepencil na lang muna ako. Isa pa, hindi na rin ako muna manonood ng soap opera dahil nagrereklamo na si izelle at muli kong paliliparin ang saranggola, tulad ng sinabi ni chelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para sa lahat ng mga nakinig, salamat! *wink wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111865294966123190?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111865294966123190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111865294966123190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111865294966123190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111865294966123190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/promises-promises.html' title='Promises, Promises'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111865222339887668</id><published>2005-06-13T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T18:56:59.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Coca- Cola"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;May naaalala ako kapag naririnig ko ang kantang 'to. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;do do do do dood, do do do ,do do&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dood, always coca-cola (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever there's a pool there's always a flirt&lt;br /&gt;anytime there's school, there'll always be homework&lt;br /&gt;wherever there's a beat, there's always a drum&lt;br /&gt;anytime there's fun there's always coca-cola... yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars will always shine, the birds will always sing&lt;br /&gt;As long as there is thirst, there's always the real thing&lt;br /&gt;Coca-cola is always the one&lt;br /&gt;Whenever there is fun, there's always coca-cola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dood, do do do ,do do (coca-cola)&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dood, always coca-cola (ooh, ooh, oooh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dood, do do do ,do do (doo dood do do doooh)&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dood, always coca-cola (hey eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the sun shine, let it shine.&lt;br /&gt;always, always... coca-cola&lt;br /&gt;oh always.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan, over na ako. 21June2005&lt;/strong&gt; KALAKS: ULOL! Over DAW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111865222339887668?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111865222339887668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111865222339887668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111865222339887668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111865222339887668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/coca-cola.html' title='&quot;Coca- Cola&quot;'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111838595488624911</id><published>2005-06-10T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T14:45:54.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mah(alaga)</title><content type='html'>Kaya pala.Sana lumipas na ito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit habang tuluy- tuloy pa, kinakaya naman nila. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silang mga nagmamahal--- pinabibilib ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa wakas, dumating na ang araw na nasasabi kong, &lt;em&gt;ganito pala talaga&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganito pala kapag nagmamahal. Kahit ayaw, hindi mo naman pinili noong umpisa. Kinailangan mo lamang mag- desisyon at panindigan ang pinili mong iyon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111838595488624911?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111838595488624911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111838595488624911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111838595488624911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111838595488624911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/mahalaga.html' title='Mah(alaga)'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111828875747460084</id><published>2005-06-09T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T16:08:31.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paano Ba Maging Tigas?</title><content type='html'>Kay rami kong natutunan sa loob ng tatlong taong pagiging bahagi ng isang institusyong humuhubog sa isang indibidwal na maging matatag, disiplinado at listo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay rami ngunit kulang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayroong mga pagkakataon kung saan sumasagi sa aking isipan na hindi ako rito nabibilang. Sa kabila nito, hindi sapat lahat ng naging balakid upang sumuko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madalas mayanig ang ilan sa sarili kong mga prinsipyo. Minsan na rin akong nalito sa aking mga pagpapahalaga dahil sa samahang ito. Sa huli, hindi naikakailang kay laki ng naidulot nito sa aking pagtubo bilang isang tao, isang babae at isang Pilipino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higit sa lahat, batid ko, masaya ako rito. Sa kabila ng pagod at di- kasiguruhan, tila mayroong tanglaw na nagsisilbing gabay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sinimulan ko sa paglilista ng aking pangalan sa kanilang sign- up sheets, ipinagpatuloy ko ang pagsasanay, humabol, sumaludo, sumunod sa mga utos, nagtanong, nagbahagi ng sarili, sumigaw ng tatag at nagtaya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagtataya ang bawat araw na inilaan ko, ang bawat sakripisyo, ang bawat pagkakamali at tagumpay na nakamit, mga planong natupad. Kay raming nagdaang pagrereklamo at pagkabalisa sa kabuluhan ng pagiging isang kadete opisyal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa totoo lang, wala akong pinagsisisihan. Para sa akin, nararapat lamang kilalanin ang institusyong iyong kinabibilangan. Anumang pagkakamali't kabiguang aking dinanas ay kinailangan kong pagdaanan. Ang mga karanasan ko rito'y hindi ko,kailanman, malilimutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magtatapos ako sa pamantasang ito na umaasa. Sana ay mayroong maiwang magandang alaala sa kanilang aming binigyan ng tiwalang pangalagaan ang institusyong sa amin ay kumalinga."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lahat ng nagsilbing inspirasyon at lakas, salamat. &lt;br /&gt;Sa lahat ng mga taong bahagi ng lakbay kong ito, maraming salamat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi lamang kung paano maging &lt;em&gt;tigas&lt;/em&gt; ang aking natutunan dito. Natuto akong magpakatatag sa kabila ng lahat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111828875747460084?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111828875747460084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111828875747460084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111828875747460084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111828875747460084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/paano-ba-maging-tigas.html' title='Paano Ba Maging Tigas?'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111821957911928669</id><published>2005-06-08T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T09:36:45.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balik- Tanaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tatak Agila Nang Tunay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ika- 5 ng Enero taong 2002:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Congratulations! We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted into the Loyola Schools of the Ateneo De Manila University for schoolyear 2002- 2003.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasado! Kesehoda dream school mo ito o sadyang dito ka lamang pinalad para makapag- aral, heto’t isang taon na lamang (o higit pa) at makapagtatapos ka na. Ika nga ni Padre Nemesio Que nang ika’y matanggap, “Let us together grow to be Lux in Domino- light in the Lord- for others, for country, and for the greater glory of God.” Sa nakalipas na tatlong taon, nagawa nga ba natin ito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hudyat ng Paglipad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naks. Ang ganda ng papel na ginamit sa kanilang sulat. Ang sabi ni Kitty Dulay (Orsem 2002 Project Head), Dear Freshman,/ Welcome to the Ateneo!/ You have definitely made the right decision.” Ang sabi pa niya, “Education at the Ateneo De Manila University is your next step to a very promising future.” Kay gandang madinig, hindi ba? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang instant pancit canton sa isang taong gutum na gutom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang sabi pa niya, “With knowledge of what you can do and can become, you can start the journey to your chosen peaks.” Lalong pinasarap. Tila combo meal na sulit na sulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi maikakailang mula sa mga sulat, talumpati at mga gawain, hinuhubog tayong mga Atenista sa mga ispesipikong ideyal, pagpapahalaga at pananaw. Maaaring di abot- tanaw ang mga ito ng karamihan sa ating lipunan. Kung madirinig nga ng ilan ang magis, maaaring hungkag ang salitang ito para sa kanila. More? More and more? Tila parami nang parami, palalim nang palalim ang kanilang kawalan ng kaalaman at pag- unawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paglapag: Pagdanas sa Sariling Karanasan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag- uumpisa raw ang lahat ng bagay sa isang pangarap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit sa kahabaan ng ating buhay (o kaiklian man nito), natutunan nating hindi madali ang landas na tinatahak ng isang taong matayog ang pangarap sa buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anumang kadakilaa’y nagsisimula sa mga simpleng bagay. Sa mga simpleng kuwento. Sa mga munting talaban ng pagkatao. Sa mga mumunting pangarap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pare sexy, asus hipon!”&lt;br /&gt;“Mabait TNT ko.”&lt;br /&gt;“Doghouse--- naku,takot ako sa aso.”&lt;br /&gt;“Ito na ba ang block ko? Anim lang kami?”&lt;br /&gt;“Ang ganda pala sa Ateneo.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay raming napupuna. Iba't ibang opinyon, damdamin, prinsipyo at paniniwala.&lt;br /&gt;Parang kailan lang, kay rami pa nating hindi nalalaman. Ngayon, tila kailangang balik- balikan ang minsang pinagdaanan upang tiyaking mayroon nga tayong natutunan. Nakatitiyak ako, kay rami pang maaaring mapulot sa gagawing panibagong pagtahak sa daan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami pang kuwento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw, kapwa Atenista, kumusta ka na?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111821957911928669?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111821957911928669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111821957911928669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111821957911928669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111821957911928669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/06/balik-tanaw.html' title='Balik- Tanaw'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111760455036536404</id><published>2005-06-01T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T13:42:30.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Tagos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Penomenolohiya Mo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinubukan kong ipatanong sa piso&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga sagot mong "hindi" at "oo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nalilito kasi ako---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nais mo akong kausapin,&lt;br /&gt;subalit wala ka namang imik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nais mo akong patawanin,&lt;br /&gt;pero ang sakit naman ng mga punchline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nais mo akong lapitan,&lt;br /&gt;hanggang mapagod ako sa paghabol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagpitik ko ng piso,&lt;br /&gt;hinihintay ko ang paliwanag mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-M. Gonzales, Heights Seniors Folio 2003&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111760455036536404?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111760455036536404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111760455036536404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111760455036536404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111760455036536404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/05/tagos.html' title='&quot;Tagos&quot;'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111751717836938374</id><published>2005-05-31T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T13:26:18.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On my 21st birthday</title><content type='html'>I will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to mass&lt;br /&gt;attend class (hehe, malamang!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to spend my free time with my friends&lt;br /&gt;to have a wonderful time with my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do something I've always wanted to do&lt;br /&gt;(sakin na lang yun! haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd definitely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apologize to my father&lt;br /&gt;apologize to my mother&lt;br /&gt;write letters to old friends&lt;br /&gt;start---- all over again.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always tend to forget what they were at the beginning. I did--- again and again. But it's never too late to start all over. Good things are ahead of me. Things I've waited for all my life. I will make sure that when the right time comes, I'm more than worthy of everything planned ahead for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111751717836938374?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111751717836938374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111751717836938374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111751717836938374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111751717836938374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/05/on-my-21st-birthday.html' title='On my 21st birthday'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111751627614340392</id><published>2005-05-31T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T13:11:16.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Good To Remember</title><content type='html'>"One doesn't love in order to do what is good&lt;br /&gt;or to help or to protect someone.&lt;br /&gt;If we act that way, we are perceiving&lt;br /&gt;the other as a simple object,&lt;br /&gt;and we are seeing ourselves as wise and generous persons.&lt;br /&gt;This has nothing to do with love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, we are going to suffer, we will have difficult times,&lt;br /&gt;and we will experience many disappointments- but all of this&lt;br /&gt;is transitory, it leaves no permanent mark.&lt;br /&gt;And one day, we will look back with pride and faith&lt;br /&gt;at the journey we have taken."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Paulo Coelho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111751627614340392?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111751627614340392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111751627614340392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111751627614340392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111751627614340392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-good-to-remember.html' title='It&apos;s Good To Remember'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111667016643519593</id><published>2005-05-21T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T17:10:33.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"On Threads And Palancas"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Chains do not sew a relationship together. It is threads, hundreds of them, that sew people together through the years." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakuha ko ito mula sa sulat ni Haidee noong hayskul pa kami. Noong nakaraang mga araw, binalik- balikan ko ang aking "BOX". (Ang ganda ng pangalan ah.Unique! Hehe.) Pagkatapos, tawa ako nang tawa sa mga nabasa ko sa ilan pang mga sulat nila. Ilan sa mga ito, ihiniwalay ko. (May balak kasi ako tungkol dito! *lightbulb*) (&lt;em&gt;Umaandar na naman ang krayola mo, Miranda!)&lt;/em&gt; Iyong ilan naman, itinago ko ulit. Hindi na rin magkasya ang mga ito sa kahon ng sapatos na nagsilbing baul nitong mga nakaraang taon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May isa pa akong nakita- isang maikling tula na isinulat ng isang A. Rogers. Kasama ito sa &lt;em&gt;palanca&lt;/em&gt; na mula kay Eli. Simple lamang ito ngunit huling- huli nito ang kiliti ng bawat isa sa atin. Pag nasabihan ka nga naman nito, matutuwa kang talaga lalo na kung mahalaga sa iyo ang siyang pinagmumulan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga nila, kung minsan mayroong mga bagay na nangyayari sa buhay na sumisira sa ating kalooban at nakapagbibigay kalungkutan. Kung kaya't higit tayong kumakapit sa ating mga pangarap. Iniisip natin na sasaya lamang tayo kapag ang mga ito'y natupad. Mayroong sinabi si Albus Dumbledore kay Harry Potter. Pinag- uusapan nila rito ang &lt;em&gt;Mirror of Erised&lt;/em&gt;. Ang sabi niya: &lt;em&gt;It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live, remember that. &lt;/em&gt; Napaisip tuloy ako. Kung haharap ako sa salaming ito, siguro lahat ng mga taong bahagi ng aking buhay ang makikita ko. Sa kanila ko halos ibinubuhos ang lahat. Sila rin ang kasa- kasama ko sa pag- abot ng mga mumunting pangarap. Kung kaya't gusto kong makita silang masaya at nasa mabuting kalagayan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil sa sunud- sunod na pagsubok nitong mga nakaraang buwan, kay rami kong natutunan. Isa rito ang tungkol sa mga pangarap. Kung anuman iyon, nakatitiyak akong hindi ko na ito kalilimutan o ipagsasawalang- bahala. Hindi na ako ulit, kailanman, bibitaw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111667016643519593?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111667016643519593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111667016643519593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111667016643519593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111667016643519593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/05/on-threads-and-palancas.html' title='&quot;On Threads And Palancas&quot;'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111615375959162845</id><published>2005-05-15T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T18:20:16.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With a Smile (Part II)</title><content type='html'>With a Smile ng Eheads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam ko na kung paano ako nahumaling sa kantang 'to! (Nahumaling: tila maling paggamit ng salita ito, a!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong 1998 (o '99), mayroong sulat si Toni (kumusta ka na Toni? Sana maligaw ka rito! Hehe.) kung saan sinabi niya sa akin na hanapin ko raw ang kantang 'to ng Eraserheads. Naaalala niya raw ako sa kantang ito. Sabi pa nga niya, bilhin ko raw ang album kung saan ito kasama. (Hehe, hindi ko pa nabibili eh! Next time!) Kaya ayun, noong nadinig ko na nga, nagandahan din ako. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ng kaibigan ko, kapag nalulungkot ka raw (o di kaya'y nasasaktan) dito mo higit pang nadarama ang iyong pagiging &lt;em&gt;BUHAY&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa tingin ko rin, karamihan sa atin ngayon ang mas nakatunghay sa mga bagay/tao/pangyayari na nakapagdudulot ng sakit sa atin. Siguro nga kasi mahal natin, mahalaga sa atin kung kaya't nasasaktan tayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naisip ko lang, hindi ba't sapat na ring isipin na hangga't nakapagbibigay sa atin ng kasiyahan ang mga bagay/tao/pangyayari na ito, makabubuti ring higpitan na lamang ang kapit kaysa tuluyan tayong bumitaw? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malabo? Oo nga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111615375959162845?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111615375959162845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111615375959162845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111615375959162845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111615375959162845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/05/with-smile-part-ii.html' title='With a Smile (Part II)'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111598571709879200</id><published>2005-05-13T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T17:13:56.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spectrum</title><content type='html'>Sabi nila ang barkada raw &lt;em&gt;panandalian&lt;/em&gt; lang.&lt;br /&gt;Lumilipas din ang mga telebabad, ang mga "love letters", at kung anu- ano pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabi nila iyon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/a3b62a11.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero kami, tayo, pang-habangbuhay na ito. Kina Niner, Haidee, Ritz, Ea, Louise at Martha, maraming salamat sa lahat! Mahal ko kayo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111598571709879200?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111598571709879200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111598571709879200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111598571709879200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111598571709879200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/05/spectrum.html' title='Spectrum'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111563588070888408</id><published>2005-05-09T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T18:51:20.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Still. Be.</title><content type='html'>"It is a primitive kind of fear. It resides ordinarily in the unconscious sector of the soul; in many men and women it stays there undetected and does its damage from there. It is almost but not quite a nameless fear. It is the fear of a loss of self. Or not quite so succintly, it is fear born of the awareness that having but one chance at life and one chance of happiness, one may waste this one chance, or has already wasted it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binabaha ang kama ko kanina. Ng kalat. Pero ang saya ko.Mga sulat kasi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111563588070888408?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111563588070888408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111563588070888408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111563588070888408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111563588070888408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/05/be-still-be.html' title='Be Still. Be.'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547809.post-111485063308941841</id><published>2005-04-30T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T17:01:46.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With A Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Eraserheads - With A Smile Lyrics &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fon color=blue&gt;&lt;em&gt;lift yer head&lt;br /&gt;baby don't be scared&lt;br /&gt;of the things that could go wrong&lt;br /&gt;along the way&lt;br /&gt;you'll get by with a smile&lt;br /&gt;u can't win at everything but u can try&lt;br /&gt;and baby u don't have to worry&lt;br /&gt;coz there ain't no need to hurry&lt;br /&gt;no one ever said that there's no easy way&lt;br /&gt;and when they're closing all their doors&lt;br /&gt;and they don't want u anymore&lt;br /&gt;this sounds funny but i'll say it anyway&lt;br /&gt;girl i'll stay&lt;br /&gt;through the bad times&lt;br /&gt;even if i have to fetch u everyday&lt;br /&gt;i'll get by if u smile&lt;br /&gt;u can never be too happy in this life&lt;br /&gt;coz in a world where everybody hates&lt;br /&gt;a happy ending story&lt;br /&gt;it's a wonder love can make the world go round&lt;br /&gt;but don't let it bring u down&lt;br /&gt;and turn ur face into a frown&lt;br /&gt;u'll get along with a little prayer and a song&lt;br /&gt;lift yer head&lt;br /&gt;baby don't be scared&lt;br /&gt;of the things that could go wrong along the way&lt;br /&gt;we'll get by with a smile&lt;br /&gt;now it's time to kiss away&lt;br /&gt;those tears goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/fontcolor&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang ngiti lang (na sana'y hindi mapait). &lt;br /&gt;Kapit lamang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12547809-111485063308941841?l=tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/feeds/111485063308941841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12547809&amp;postID=111485063308941841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111485063308941841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12547809/posts/default/111485063308941841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumpaknatumpak.blogspot.com/2005/04/with-smile.html' title='With A Smile'/><author><name>vins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v505/vinsm/Tulog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
