<?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-16990814</id><updated>2011-10-29T11:44:46.712+08:00</updated><category term='Song'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Project'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Gimmick'/><category term='Despedida'/><category term='Sophomore'/><category term='Creativity'/><category term='Biology'/><title type='text'>MTV AYOS!</title><subtitle type='html'>Nice and Naughty</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/eye.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16990814.post-5359373358676600419</id><published>2009-08-17T21:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:58:19.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophomore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biology'/><title type='text'>KATORSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mga Bata pa kami dito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370928858075650786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SolfVwt-WuI/AAAAAAAAAt0/7WdwV7EuEys/s400/MTV.005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nice shot, Jen!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16990814-5359373358676600419?l=mtvayos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/feeds/5359373358676600419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16990814&amp;postID=5359373358676600419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/5359373358676600419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/5359373358676600419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/2009/08/katorse.html' title='KATORSE'/><author><name>Rej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/eye.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SolfVwt-WuI/AAAAAAAAAt0/7WdwV7EuEys/s72-c/MTV.005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16990814.post-557098771704142477</id><published>2009-03-10T11:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:54:23.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gimmick'/><title type='text'>Ang Pagpapatuloy...Ebidensya ng Pagaadik</title><content type='html'>Bilang pagtupad sa aking ipinangako, eto na ang iba pang mga larawan na kinuha noong ika-7 ng Pebrero 2009 - Ebidensya ng Pagaadik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 360px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-5b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3098476543642047323&amp;amp;site=widget-5b.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543642047323&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5b.slide.com/p1/3098476543642047323/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543642047323&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5b.slide.com/p2/3098476543642047323/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543642047323&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5b.slide.com/p4/3098476543642047323/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muli maraming salamat sa camera ni RS. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16990814-557098771704142477?l=mtvayos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/feeds/557098771704142477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16990814&amp;postID=557098771704142477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/557098771704142477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/557098771704142477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/2009/03/ang-pagpapatuloyebidensya-ng-pagaadik.html' title='Ang Pagpapatuloy...Ebidensya ng Pagaadik'/><author><name>Rej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/eye.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16990814.post-8209233883857782448</id><published>2009-02-09T23:56:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:01:35.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Despedida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gimmick'/><title type='text'>Mahabahabang Kwentuhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nitong nakaraang Sabado lamang, February 8, 2009, ako kasama sina Jeng, Gelai, She and boyfriend RS ay nagpasyang magkitakita makalipas ang ilang buwan at dahil malapit na rin umalis si Gelai patungong Japan. Tumungo kami sa Royal Place na walking distance lang sa Ever Gotesco Commonwealth. Nung una, ayaw talaga namin dun kc di naman namin gamay ang lugar, eh etong si Gelai, mapilit kesyo di nya raw kabisado ang Trinoma. Ang ending, o sya pagbigyan na nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumunta kami sa Grilla, restaurant yun na overlooking sa animoy malaking rancho&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZa_BrYHDQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/k-_m1EpX1Ls/s1600-h/P2070761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302635646819962114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZa_BrYHDQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/k-_m1EpX1Ls/s200/P2070761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; minus the horses and wooden barracks at kalsada patungo raw sa village kung saan nakatira sina Aiko Melendez, Bayani Agbayani at ilan pang artista na nakalimutan ko na kung sino. Dahil sa hindi pa nanananghalian etong si She, ayun ipinaubaya na namin ang pagorder. Animoy wala ng bukas ang dami ng pagkain na inorder nitong si She. Merong chicken curry, inihaw, sisig, isda, garlic at plain rice atbp. Pero in fairness halos naubos naman namin lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang kumakain, sympre di mawawala ang kwentuhan. Lahat bumangka. Samu’t sari ang naging topic – may tungkol sa problemang panlipunan, mga showbiz tsismis at buhay pag-ibig ni She at RS, Gelai at Jeng. Hindi ako masyadong nalagay sa hotseat dahil wala naman talaga kasi akong maibabahagi maliban na lang sa naalala ni Gelai na naging textmate ko sa loob ng isang lingo -isang linggong pag-ibig. Hehe! Sympre, Hindi rin nawala ang pagbabalik tanaw. Sabi nga nila, kung sino ang wala yun ang napaguusapan. Sa mga di namin nakasama, huwag kayong magalala behave naman kami kc we love you so much (Cha, Shalah, Son at Grace, matouch kayo. Haha!). Eto seryoso na. Nakakatawa pala talagang balikan ang mga pinaggagagawa namin noon. Mga kalokohan nung high school days. Hay! Sobrang dami. Etong si Jeng, tila may photographic memory. Kulang na lang sabihin pati milliseconds kung kelan nangyari ang mga bagay bagay. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maliban sa chibog at tsismisan, sympre hindi masasabing kumpleto ang gimmick kung walang pichur-pichur. Tutal &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZBT0rBDBXI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/vl-nMhGBYhE/s1600-h/02.07.09.05.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;di na&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZBWmc6gYSI/AAAAAAAAALI/Wn0jGSpsuWI/s1600-h/02.07.09.05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300831980011675938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZBWmc6gYSI/AAAAAAAAALI/Wn0jGSpsuWI/s320/02.07.09.05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;man kami umiinom, nagaddict talaga kami sa pichuran. Pati yung malaking manika ng gorilla na tila lounge singer, ang magandang pader na gawa sa kahoy at cashier/kitchen ng bar di namin pinatawad. Oo, ganun kami kahayok sa pichur. Dinala ko talaga yung camera ko kasi naisip ko baka matagal na bago maulit ang pagkikita kita namin tsaka sige na nga addict talaga rin ako sa pichur. Hehe! Sa kasamaang palad, makalipas ang ilang oras, tila sumuko ang kamera ko. Abay nalowbat sa kalagitnaan ng pagaaddict. Salamat sa Cybershot camera ni RS tuloy ang maliligayang oras. At buti na lang din at game etong si RS kaya keri lang ang pagiging makapal ang mukha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makalipas ang mahigit tatlong oras ata, napansin ng mga tauhan ng resto sa pangu&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZBUh0wwceI/AAAAAAAAAKw/TIUkofjfLLo/s1600-h/02.07.09.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nguna ni Joyce (Joyce nga ba yun? Basta her name starts with the letter J. Yun na Yun) ang lagim na ginagawa namin sa loob. Sinamantala kasi namin na kami p&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZBW4W0X5zI/AAAAAAAAALQ/PHUIrpfd7EM/s1600-h/02.07.09.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300832287612987186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZBW4W0X5zI/AAAAAAAAALQ/PHUIrpfd7EM/s320/02.07.09.10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a lang ang tao dun sa pwesto namin na overlooking. Ayun labas masok sila na tila ba sinasabing “hoy magsibayad na kayo at magsilayas na!” Pero as usual sa simula dedma ang mga lola kasi kasalukuyan pa kaming nagkakasiyan sa pichur-pichur. Nung nagbayad na kami, abay di agad kami umalis, ganun kami ka kulet and lufet. Nagtext din si Marie nung &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZBT035x80I/AAAAAAAAAKY/mm9pwaH-a_w/s1600-h/02.07.09.02.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mga oras na iyon. Ayun, konting kamustahan lang at ininggit sya ng konti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halos malapit ng lumubog si haring araw ng maisipan namin iwanan ang Grilla. Lumipat kami sa Figaro na ilang hakbang&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZBVZ6XS5II/AAAAAAAAALA/LP4GTusD51Q/s1600-h/02.07.09.03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300830665067127938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZBVZ6XS5II/AAAAAAAAALA/LP4GTusD51Q/s200/02.07.09.03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lang din ang layo sa pinanggalingan namin. Una naming pinasok yung ice cream parlor. eh dahil sa hindi pwede yung taas nila at tsaka mainit, lumabas kami. Kaya yun, napadpad kami sa Figaro. Kala nyo ba natapos na sa Gorilla yung pichuran namin, abay mga brothers and sisters, jan kayo nagkakamali. Saksi ang tatlong mocha at isang frosty at coffee and blueberry cheesec&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZBT03HeylI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hvCmAAQ7GGo/s1600-h/02.07.09.15.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ake ni She sa continuation ng aming gimmick. Buti na lang at wala masyadong tao kung kaya’t naipagpatuloy namin ang kwentuhan at pichuran. Pero infairness medyo finesse naman kami dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magaalas-mwebe na ng gabi nung nagpasya kaming lisanin ang Royal Place. Natapos ang lahat, sa pagpapakilala ni Gelai ng kanyang hubby na si Allan (Shocks! Allan nga ba. Haha!). Tapos nun naghiwahiwalay na kami nung sumakay na rin sina She at RS ng jeep patungong SM Fairview. Kami naman ni Jeng ay sumakay sa jeep na nasakyan din nila ni She papuntang McDO, ang meeting place, at tumungo sa Novaliches bayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dito po nagtatapos ang mahaba habang kwentuhan. Ipopost ko ang iba pang larawan pag naipadala na ni She yung pix namin sa camera ni RS. Hanggang sa muli nating pagkikita-kita. Kwentuhan at pichuran uli tayo! :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16990814-8209233883857782448?l=mtvayos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/feeds/8209233883857782448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16990814&amp;postID=8209233883857782448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/8209233883857782448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/8209233883857782448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/2009/02/mahabahabang-kwentuhan.html' title='Mahabahabang Kwentuhan'/><author><name>Rej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/eye.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbx-G0aC2B0/SZa_BrYHDQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/k-_m1EpX1Ls/s72-c/P2070761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16990814.post-4387006035039176127</id><published>2007-02-02T09:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:55:30.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Just Like The Good Old Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-72.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" width="400" height="360" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bl&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=288230376154997874&amp;amp;site=widget-72.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?sk=0&amp;amp;tt=24&amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;id=288230376154997874&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p1/288230376154997874/bl_t024_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?sk=0&amp;amp;tt=24&amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;id=288230376154997874&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p2/288230376154997874/bl_t024_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16990814-4387006035039176127?l=mtvayos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/feeds/4387006035039176127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16990814&amp;postID=4387006035039176127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/4387006035039176127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/4387006035039176127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/2007/02/just-like-good-old-days.html' title='Just Like The Good Old Days'/><author><name>Rej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/eye.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16990814.post-116521901955139526</id><published>2006-12-04T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T15:56:59.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para sa'yo to, Jeng!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/R-yJMFmRJl"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/R-yJMFmRJl" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SOMEDAY&lt;br /&gt;By Nina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday you'll gonna realize &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day you'll see through my eyes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then i won't even be there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be happy somewhere &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if i can't &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You dont really see my worth &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You think your the last guy on earth &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well i've got news for you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know i'm not that strong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it won't take long Won't take long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coz someday, someone's gonna love me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The way, i want you to need me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someday, someone's gonna take your place &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day i'll forget about you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'll see, i won't even miss you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someday, someday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now I know you can't tell &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm down,and i'm not down anyway &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But one day these tears &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They will all run dry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't have to cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet goodbye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chorus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coz someday, someone's gonna love me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The way, i want you to need me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someday, someone's gonna take your place &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day i'll forget about you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'll see, i won't even miss you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someday, someday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16990814-116521901955139526?l=mtvayos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/feeds/116521901955139526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16990814&amp;postID=116521901955139526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/116521901955139526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/116521901955139526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/2006/12/para-sayo-to-jeng.html' title='Para sa&apos;yo to, Jeng!!'/><author><name>Rej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/eye.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16990814.post-115280569386060294</id><published>2006-07-13T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:33:29.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MOST UNFORGETTABLE ... ... ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.macular.org/images/window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="221" alt="" src="http://www.macular.org/images/window.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Most Unforgettable JS Prom Experience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Accepting “The Most Romantic Pair” award&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That particular event started it all for Shalah and L_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _. Too bad, their story also ends there. Ows? Okay, I’m not so sure about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Most Unforgettable Song in a Night Gimmick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who Let the Dogs Out by Baha Men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;To all dog owners in Rebisco Road, you still owe Jenny anti-rabies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Most Unforgettable Grand Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angel’s Late Birthday Celebration&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/30/2001 – We had mocha roll (with a candle), spaghetti, pansit, tasty, softdrinks, t-back, make-up kit, picture on a frame, former classmates, serious stories, gossips, hilarious antics, background music and a camera film that didn’t work on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Most Unforgettable Adage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Life is so unfair!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;This axiom signifies silent protest. Right, Grace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Most Unforgettable Sanctuary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;97 Pascual Road…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would like to thank She’s family for accommodating such eccentric species. We also apologize for all the noise and mess we made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Most Unforgettable Dance Steps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sex Bomb’s Laban o Bawi Choreography&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With “Angelina” as the background music, Son showcased his dancing skills with matching acrobatic moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Most Unforgettable Group Portrait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the stairs… before going to prom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;With Jho on the center, nothing could go wrong. Ehem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Most Unforgettable Farewell Message&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I alrdy hv myVISA hir w/me. evrythn hasbin preprd xcpt 4d planetkts w/c ws olrdy bukd.I hv 2b dr in NC on jan12,no x10sion.Myb ds s dryt tym4me 2say.. GOODBYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cythnz&lt;br /&gt;+639179194662&lt;br /&gt;12/29/2004&lt;br /&gt;12:31 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any violent reaction or negative feedback? Proceed to “COMMENTS.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16990814-115280569386060294?l=mtvayos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/feeds/115280569386060294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16990814&amp;postID=115280569386060294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/115280569386060294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/115280569386060294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/2006/07/most-unforgettable.html' title='THE MOST UNFORGETTABLE ... ... ...'/><author><name>Rej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/eye.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16990814.post-115094357653609453</id><published>2006-06-22T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T21:40:35.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ACKNOWLEDGEMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/math.0.gif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" height="237" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/320/math.0.gif" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (Used in Math Module)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are deeply grateful to many individuals who have contributed to the preparation of this module. Our special thanks go to Mr. George Bruan, our outstanding Math teacher for his untiring support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thank Ms. Jenny Bongalosa, our dear adviser for her various useful suggestions and invaluable guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To our beloved parents who are always supportive of all our endeavors, you’ve been our inspiration to all our achievements. We owe everything to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our thanks also go to our friends namely &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jenny (&lt;em&gt;How’s your album? Still no. 1, isn’t it?),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gelai &lt;em&gt;(Plebs will always be plebs),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace &lt;em&gt;(Just remember we’re always here for you),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;She &lt;em&gt;(What’s up?),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Danieson (&lt;em&gt;Joan owes you a lot for making her famous),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Cynthia &lt;em&gt;(The all around nanny),&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luzeal &lt;em&gt;(Stop crying. Grow up!),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrew &lt;em&gt;(Hi!),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cherry &lt;em&gt;(Stop day dreaming specially in Math class),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Valerie &lt;em&gt;(Best friend!),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Rhio &lt;em&gt;(We miss you!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Sparkling &lt;em&gt;(You have nicest smile we’ve ever seen). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also to our Alma Matter, everything would be impossible without our beloved school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the different authors of the books and effective equipment used in this module, our deep appreciation for the informative materials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and above, we would like to bring the glory to Almighty God the Father, who lavishly showered us his blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Joan and Shalah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IV-Rembrandt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16990814-115094357653609453?l=mtvayos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/feeds/115094357653609453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16990814&amp;postID=115094357653609453' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/115094357653609453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/115094357653609453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/2006/06/acknowledgement_22.html' title='ACKNOWLEDGEMENT'/><author><name>Rej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/eye.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16990814.post-114960827633942242</id><published>2006-06-06T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:35:21.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Jenneth's 18th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/320/birds.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jenny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now that you’re 18, this bird symbolizes you as a lady whose wings have been perfected by time now ready to fly and explore the heights as well as the lows that you will encounter in your travel through life’s challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There’s a saying &lt;em&gt;“No Man is an Island”&lt;/em&gt; so this bird symbolizes people who will accompany you as you trudge an unfamiliar sky. People who will lift you up when you feel like your wings are being hindered by the whirling winds or when your life begins to center on the grounds of existence alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shalah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;“There’s no place like home.”&lt;/em&gt; You may reach the highest part of the sky, but there will come a time that you need to stop and look back at a deluge of memories that you could not fly away from. So this cage symbolizes your home – place where everything had begun. For the greatest mistake one can do is to forget his past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinarir?! Hehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Hindi matatawaran ang contribution ni Danieson. Salamat sa'yo friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16990814-114960827633942242?l=mtvayos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/feeds/114960827633942242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16990814&amp;postID=114960827633942242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/114960827633942242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/114960827633942242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/2006/06/on-jenneths-18th-birthday.html' title='On Jenneth&apos;s 18th Birthday'/><author><name>Rej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/eye.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16990814.post-112735702171981124</id><published>2005-09-22T10:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:02:38.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Proyekto sa Filipino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.abante-tonite.com/issue/sep0205/Pictures/t-2-ara.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yehey.com/local/entertainment/images/AgaMuhlach06-A.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(To the melody of sa Paskong Darating)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Composed by:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jennylyn,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joan &amp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Danieson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang crush ko’y dumarating&lt;br /&gt;Pasulyap-sulyap sa akin&lt;br /&gt;Sa harap daraan&lt;br /&gt;At ako’y kikiligin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagsuot na nga ako&lt;br /&gt;Ng kwintas at polseras&lt;br /&gt;Mahal na pabango&lt;br /&gt;Ay aking inilabas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;III&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siya’y ibang iba&lt;br /&gt;Walang panama si Aga/Ara&lt;br /&gt;Kaya ako nama’y&lt;br /&gt;Laging nagpapacute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang crush ko’y&lt;br /&gt;Ang gwapo (2x)/ganda (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Ang macho (2x)/sexy(2x)&lt;br /&gt;Na lalaki/babae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang araw na ito’y “&lt;br /&gt;Di ko malimutan&lt;br /&gt;Pagkat ito ang araw&lt;br /&gt;Siya’y nasilayan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sa Paskong darating&lt;br /&gt;Kay Sta. Claus ay hihiling&lt;br /&gt;Na siya’y masilayan&lt;br /&gt;At sa aki’y mainlove rin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nawa ay matupad&lt;br /&gt;Ang Kahilingan ko&lt;br /&gt;Pagkat ito ang tanging&lt;br /&gt;Hangad ko sa Pasko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Repeat I – III&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Chorus (3x)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16990814-112735702171981124?l=mtvayos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/feeds/112735702171981124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16990814&amp;postID=112735702171981124' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/112735702171981124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16990814/posts/default/112735702171981124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtvayos.blogspot.com/2005/09/proyekto-sa-filipino.html' title='Proyekto sa Filipino'/><author><name>Rej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2817/1605/1600/eye.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
