<?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-4193414619474132018</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:05:35.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tentativity</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-4857111716990988304</id><published>2009-03-21T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T11:08:57.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>things I hate about...</title><content type='html'>there are certain aspects in life that make some people so ticked off that they want to strangle the person next to them. I just so happens to have a few too many of these moments, and this is one of them. Confessing.&lt;---1.)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a liar and i love lying, but I hate being lied at, and that makes me a hypocrite, and I hate hypocrite's, yet I dont hate myself. so theres a condition to that topic in which one cannot explain... also, I hate explaining.&lt;---3.)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Explaining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.)Posers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In the internet, you can explore new things like news, games, new games and others... too... obscene to mention. there are also these websites where you can socialize with other people. I dont hate the Idea of meeting and making friends online, I just dont like the people who lie about who, what, where, or even how they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for instance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Fake                                                                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" name: John Doe&lt;br /&gt;  occupation:millionare business man             &lt;br /&gt;  status: single and happy                                 &lt;br /&gt;  Age: 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               Name:John Doe&lt;br /&gt;Occupation: drug seller/user/pusher/maker&lt;br /&gt;status:4 wives, 23 kids, HIV/STD/AIDS positive&lt;br /&gt;                                                              Age:44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also hate writing down endings....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ill just end this with this smile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-4857111716990988304?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/4857111716990988304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/4857111716990988304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-i-hate-about.html' title='things I hate about...'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-4200753575710976353</id><published>2009-02-20T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:06:55.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4wH56CxR6Hk/SZ6pMxlp03I/AAAAAAAAADM/7jNhnH9QvD4/s1600-h/Feb+20,+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4wH56CxR6Hk/SZ6pMxlp03I/AAAAAAAAADM/7jNhnH9QvD4/s320/Feb+20,+2009+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304863448023815026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this photo while riding the jeep home.&lt;br /&gt;this man is blind but is playing for alms and quarters on the streets.&lt;br /&gt;People who walks by will just ignore him&lt;br /&gt;Only a few helps at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Im just being a Hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is,&lt;br /&gt;Dont you think theres something wrong with this picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-4200753575710976353?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/4200753575710976353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/4200753575710976353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-took-this-photo-while-riding-jeep.html' title=''/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4wH56CxR6Hk/SZ6pMxlp03I/AAAAAAAAADM/7jNhnH9QvD4/s72-c/Feb+20,+2009+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-8417938486427577692</id><published>2009-01-18T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T04:17:07.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so far this semester has'nt been smiling at me, if anything I'd say its laughing at me. there are things that I hate about some of my subject but still I have to persevere just to survive this hellhole. there are new people that I've met that makes me want to strangle them because of their infidelity and ignorance and. . . and . . . just plain stupidity, but still, I have to ignore them because I have to pass all of these subjects... even if I have to step on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things like these just makes you wanna cry. well, nothing left to do but to finish this stupid blog.&lt;br /&gt;I will finish this semester and then we'll see who gets the last laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-8417938486427577692?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/8417938486427577692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/8417938486427577692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-far-this-semester-hasnt-been-smiling.html' title=''/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-8143471418616973095</id><published>2009-01-04T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T04:30:36.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Rule for 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiscal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;must save&lt;br /&gt; at least an&lt;br /&gt; average of 350 php&lt;br /&gt; per week&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recreation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;must limit&lt;br /&gt;any recreational&lt;br /&gt;activities like gaming&lt;br /&gt;and others to a minimal&lt;br /&gt;of 2 times a week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schooling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Study more?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All said rules will be&lt;br /&gt;and shall be comended&lt;br /&gt;starting Jan 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/4193414619474132018-8143471418616973095?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/8143471418616973095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/8143471418616973095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-rule-for-2009-fiscal-must-save-at.html' title=''/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-5460731560364820233</id><published>2009-01-01T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T04:53:48.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;patrick gavas: peste astang sabaa ganina&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;patrick gavas: natulog ko 8 am nimata 5 pm&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: lagi&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: tanan tao hubog&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: ako ra cguro ang grabe kaayo hubog&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;patrick gavas: weh&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;patrick gavas: gainom pa diay ka?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: oo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: dapat ana na jud&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: buntag udto hapon iced tea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: with&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: empe&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;patrick gavas: WATDA!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;patrick gavas: nakatulog na ka?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: wala pa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: unya naa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: hahahaa!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;patrick gavas: waaaaaaaaa&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: sasba beh&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: inom nlng sa ko pundador!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: weeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;debie bersabal: afk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-5460731560364820233?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/5460731560364820233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/5460731560364820233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2009/01/patrick-gavas-peste-astang-sabaa-ganina.html' title=''/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-7997722662116763995</id><published>2008-12-31T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T08:58:31.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>new year has come! 2008's perks shall be rejected and the new ones will be comended. My new, New year resolution, to be more like Barbossa! (you figure it all out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ughh... I ate too much and I drank I little more than expected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-7997722662116763995?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/7997722662116763995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/7997722662116763995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2008/12/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-8584540174775940280</id><published>2008-12-30T10:00:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:08:24.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2:00 am</title><content type='html'>I'm still up and still playing miniclip whil listening to slipknot's dead memories and chatting with my littlest friend dibi whom share's with me a mash-up of linkin park and britney spears. that was a long intro. So its Dec 31, 2008 and 22 hours from now it'll be New years eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still wish there were fireworks though. the child in me misses the noise and the pretty colors of the fireworks. the old man in misses the wisdom sharing of the people outside while looking at the fireworks. lastly, the sadist inside misses the groaning agony of the people who got wounded and got badly hurt by the pretty color of the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes! New years eve. another sleepless night to go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-8584540174775940280?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/8584540174775940280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/8584540174775940280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2008/12/200-am_30.html' title='2:00 am'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-8146056518725868936</id><published>2008-12-30T10:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:00:54.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2:00 am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-8146056518725868936?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/8146056518725868936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/8146056518725868936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2008/12/200-am.html' title='2:00 am'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-9161369002305151197</id><published>2008-12-29T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T07:04:37.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year's resolution</title><content type='html'>i'm the type of person who things pessimistically about new year's resolutions. but this time, i'll make an exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to make 5 resolutions, seing that if I cant do this one thing, I can do the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) improve myself in anyways possible&lt;br /&gt;2.) be better than the previous years in everything&lt;br /&gt;3.) less pessimism more optimism&lt;br /&gt;4.) avoid malicious thoughts&lt;br /&gt;5)  spend less, read more, save more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever I can manage to fulfill these 5 things by the end of the year 2009, God only knows what I'm gonna receive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-9161369002305151197?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/9161369002305151197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/9161369002305151197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-resolution.html' title='new year&apos;s resolution'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-1852060329548853500</id><published>2008-12-29T03:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:34:13.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bucket list</title><content type='html'>so I saw this movie about two men, that are dying, trying to do everything in the list that they made. they called it a bucket list. its a list that contains everything that they wanna do before they "kick the bucket"... or in other terms, when they die. the movie was quite interesting, enough to make you think "what will I do with my life when I know when I'm gonna die". sure enough, I made my own list just to get a sense of direction in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stole some Idea's from the movie but what the heck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Witness something truly majestic, then take a photo of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Help a complete stranger for a common good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laugh till I cry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to Drive&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shelby_Mustang" title="Shelby Mustang"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kiss the most beautiful girl in the world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a Dreadlocks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skydiving&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;San francisco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend a week at &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;See the world...or some of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DISNEY LAND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;See the pyramids&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I know that some of the list may be changed or some may even be added. But I do have the interest in fulfilling the list. the only thing left to do is to plan everything and find someone to join me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-1852060329548853500?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/1852060329548853500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/1852060329548853500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2008/12/bucket-list_29.html' title='bucket list'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-4633111961720588759</id><published>2008-12-27T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:02:54.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Genocide Status.</title><content type='html'>this is a review of 3 hours of the Genocide project which aims to kill all mosquitos in my freakin room. the means of eliminating the mosquitos is by introducing "katol", or coil... thingy...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Status&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before introduction-so many mosquitos. grabe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;introduction-daghan japon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hour 1-few visible mosquitos left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hour 1.5-no more mosquitos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hour 2-no visible body counts, but I do see a big freaking lizard. that things HUGE! it will serve as my tank seing that it eats some of the mosquitos as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hour 2.5-the lizard is gone, and so are my head phones. few mosquitos are visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hour 3-peste nanaghan napd. mura manig MILF vs AFP oi! walay kinahumanan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results:&lt;br /&gt;unsatisfactory pero at least nakapatay kog lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baho napd ang kwarto ug katol... ug pula kaayo mata nako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recommendations:&lt;br /&gt;buy baygon!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-4633111961720588759?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/4633111961720588759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/4633111961720588759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2008/12/project-genocide-status.html' title='Project Genocide Status.'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-5328641997203730446</id><published>2008-12-27T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T19:35:08.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genocide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4wH56CxR6Hk/SVbyusWxXII/AAAAAAAAAC4/DzEXGT8bb-I/s1600-h/1+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4wH56CxR6Hk/SVbyusWxXII/AAAAAAAAAC4/DzEXGT8bb-I/s320/1+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284678096760429698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate mosquitos! so much so that I decided to perform Genocide in my own house. I hope to kill as much as I can with these stupid coils. I dont really know what they're called in english, but who cares? I lit up 4 of these coils and concentrated the smoke coming out of it in my room and the hallway. hopefully after a few hours I can collect the body count! Weeee!!! &gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-5328641997203730446?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/5328641997203730446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/5328641997203730446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='Genocide'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4wH56CxR6Hk/SVbyusWxXII/AAAAAAAAAC4/DzEXGT8bb-I/s72-c/1+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-288119677910872830</id><published>2008-12-26T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T04:38:49.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag changing, NOT shop lifting</title><content type='html'>so there I was, stranded in a God Forsaken place... THE MALL! it was 3:00pm in the 24 of December, this year. I had to buy a green T-shirt for the family reunion seeing that every year we all wear the same color. Lucky for me I have my savings, enough to buy myself a freakin shirt. more luck for me, I am what you call a "kuripot".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to the mall, the reason why I said God forsaken because there was a sale goin on, and I was not so happy about it. sales means people, and lots of them little sh!t! so anyways, I finally found a shirt with a Hemp logo on it that says "keep off the grass", unfortunately there were no tags to be found. Asking the sales lady for the price means that I have to wait 10-15 mins just to know the 3 digit number that is the price, and I wont have any of that. I knew that the shirt costs a 130 pesos but an Idea popped in my head. why pay 130 if I can get it cheaper? so I went to the more cheaper shirts that costs 80 pesos and took the tag off it and placed it on my 130 P shirt. I somehow knew the sales clerk wont get suspicious because of the sale, with the people running amuck and all. so, I bought 3 shirts that were all in all costs about 390 but paid only with 240. thats what I call ingenuity, not felony. and the thing is I still dont feel guilty about it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-288119677910872830?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/288119677910872830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/288119677910872830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2008/12/tag-changing-not-shop-lifting.html' title='Tag changing, NOT shop lifting'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193414619474132018.post-4495082739853350913</id><published>2008-12-26T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T03:34:52.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>at Years end...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2008's end has come at last&lt;br /&gt; all the sweet and bitter memories have come to past.&lt;br /&gt;a new year is coming...&lt;br /&gt;Meaning a new point of view must be needed&lt;br /&gt; and the old one be rejected.&lt;br /&gt;what may come will be a surprise&lt;br /&gt; it may be euphoric or it may even be our demise&lt;br /&gt;anything, now, can happen&lt;br /&gt;I promise you there will be Rise and Fall&lt;br /&gt;whatever they are&lt;br /&gt;I will face them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193414619474132018-4495082739853350913?l=euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/4495082739853350913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193414619474132018/posts/default/4495082739853350913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoric-disturbance.blogspot.com/2008/12/at-years-end.html' title='at Years end...'/><author><name>FBMP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03336903309662774958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
