<?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-5138739422888457442</id><updated>2011-07-08T15:37:35.740+08:00</updated><category term='grunts'/><category term='worklifebalance'/><category term='nate'/><category term='Monday Rants'/><category term='rant'/><title type='text'>Dog Ate It</title><subtitle type='html'>It wasn't me.  Really it wasn't me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>keekai</name><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>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-830335942281294567</id><published>2010-06-23T22:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:21:57.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worklifebalance'/><title type='text'>In a relationship status madness</title><content type='html'>Announcing on Facebook that you are in a relationship is pure madness.  &lt;div&gt;Madness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MADNESS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Link here:  &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/chinkeykeekai?v=wall&amp;amp;story_fbid=433899018581"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/chinkeykeekai?v=wall&amp;amp;story_fbid=433899018581&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I guess I really love Nate :)  I just hope my family will see what I see in him when they meet him soon.  When?  Definitely not in the very near future... yet.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-830335942281294567?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/830335942281294567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=830335942281294567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/830335942281294567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/830335942281294567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2010/06/announcing-on-facebook-that-you-are-in.html' title='In a relationship status madness'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-3435867191753015969</id><published>2010-05-11T03:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T04:05:51.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>Me:  Oh that's ok.  You have a new girl friend naman eh!  I'm better than a brand new TV.&lt;div&gt;Him:  Right!  You are bigger than a 50-inch TV (literally).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Yabang!  Pagpumayat ako, break na tayo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i guess we are officially together since yesterday morning.  After the lights off before we slept when i finally said i love him.  I do.  I don't know if it's much but it's a good enough to start with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-3435867191753015969?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/3435867191753015969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=3435867191753015969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/3435867191753015969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/3435867191753015969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-5024263448599224442</id><published>2010-04-29T03:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T03:32:48.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So I am now 29</title><content type='html'>So I am now 29.  A year to go before i reach 30.  Scared?  Of course, not... yet.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;WARNING:  The next lines are cheesy-speak.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While i was driving home minutes ago from a very, very long day of catching up and email wars, i couldn't help but to throw a really silly smirk to myself (sorry, i can't help it!).  Nate's birthday gift to me is exactly what i want and need -- a pick-me-up.  He gave me the sun, the perfectly blue sky, and the warmth.  Everything was just perfect.  I was (still am) very happy.  By far the best birthday ever and i really can't wait for next year!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;To Nate:  no pressure, dear, but really you need to top this one next year.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how are Nate and i?  We are getting better.  I used to think i need an equally stubborn partner but he made me realize that patience is the key.  Don't get me wrong, we fight all the time and i push his limits (as he always say) way too much.  But he constantly proves that he understands me no matter how mean i get to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Far as i know, I promised myself that this year is for building relationships.  I am still on-track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-5024263448599224442?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/5024263448599224442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=5024263448599224442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5024263448599224442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5024263448599224442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-i-am-now-29.html' title='So I am now 29'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-1899760439461603387</id><published>2010-04-11T20:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T20:25:37.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am starving</title><content type='html'>It has been nearly 2 weeks without sex and i am starved.&lt;div&gt;I.am.dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DYING, i tell you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 long weekends has passed and this is not a happy disposition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frustrating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-1899760439461603387?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/1899760439461603387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=1899760439461603387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1899760439461603387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1899760439461603387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-starving.html' title='I am starving'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-7245699267456304522</id><published>2009-08-08T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:29:15.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Fish</title><content type='html'>Ok.  This is as predicted.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fucked the fish and now it's starting to get messy.  No condom last night and it is worrying me.  Apparently he has some stash but totally forgot to use.  What gives? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really can't help it.  He is hot.  He is an enigma and most of all he is really good in bed.  Who am I to actually say "no" to that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am beginning to actually like him.  All I asked was just an elevator action and now am getting some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-7245699267456304522?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/7245699267456304522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=7245699267456304522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7245699267456304522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7245699267456304522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-fish.html' title='This Fish'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-1586616767005348057</id><published>2009-05-21T20:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:57:38.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it goodbye time now?</title><content type='html'>I really dunno what is wrong with me.  When I like some.. i LIKE someone.  Interest turns into obsession and it is really surprising how I can hold off and wait for him until I give the deadliest deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like him. I really do.  But I just can't wait that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has always been a running joke amongst friends how I always say I am done with it but then would sporadically change my mind and say not yet.  This has been going on for months now and really it is time to stop.  I want to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to you:  you only have until this Saturday to take me out.  No ifs, buts, and whatnots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-1586616767005348057?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/1586616767005348057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=1586616767005348057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1586616767005348057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1586616767005348057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-it-goodbye-time-now.html' title='Is it goodbye time now?'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-8359658812223400218</id><published>2009-03-29T13:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T13:29:55.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);   font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Time is the most important gift you can give to one person -- if he is important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;If you are not willing to give time,  then the chase has no meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Yesterday, I decided to finally let it go.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer" style="margin-top: 0.75em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(119, 119, 119); text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.1em; font: normal normal normal 78%/normal 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 1.4em; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-8359658812223400218?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/8359658812223400218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=8359658812223400218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8359658812223400218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8359658812223400218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-95064259068689374</id><published>2009-03-21T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T01:15:45.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Fuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mind fuck&lt;/span&gt;.  It means:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Having intellectual conversations about anything and everything such as silly ideas, opinions, and just plain old past life experiences with someone really interesting.  Like having sex intercourse but instead using your minds to stimulate eachother.  Usually done face-to-face over drinks ie. scotch, beer, and coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  After series of mind fucking, you end up actually fucking.  After the actual fucking, you either continue seeing the fucker and be happy with eachother; or he drones himself with work and considers work more important than you.  You end up waiting for him and going mental thinking "what the fuck is up?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  You end up leaving small messages, with much prodding from your friends, and much swallowing of one's pride.  The messages are not reciprocated because either he totally missed the message (pshyeah right!) or just merely ignore the message because it is just way too stupid or he just doesn't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  You decide that mind fuck is just waaaay fucking overrated and you resign and say, "Bah. I am tired."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  You decide to just give up but deep inside you secretly hope that he is just busy that's why he is not calling you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  You drown yourself with work and friends and eventually forget the previous mind fuck you had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  You go out and meet a new mind fucker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.  You go back to the cycle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am not sure if I actually coined the term but yeah, that's what i call, mind fuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-95064259068689374?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/95064259068689374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=95064259068689374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/95064259068689374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/95064259068689374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/mind-fuck.html' title='Mind Fuck'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-9076379367398135837</id><published>2009-03-18T21:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:19:53.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Proust Questionnaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I prefer answering them questions here than in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;amma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; take this opportunity to reflect :) ye-huh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Proust Questionnaire has its origins in a parlor game popularized (though not devised) by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Marcel Proust, the French essayist and novelist, who believed that, in answering these questions, an individual reveals his or her true nature. Here is the basic Proust Questionnaire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What is your idea of perfect happiness?&lt;br /&gt;- I may be complicated as I seem to project but I actually like simple things such as being able to speak freely what one thinks.  I hate second guessing.  Happiness is being able to feel that feelings are being reciprocated.  No holding back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.What is your greatest fear?&lt;br /&gt;- Apart from being eaten by little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;fishies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; instead of drowning right away if ever the ship sinks, I am really afraid of growing old without not having someone to grow old with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What is the trait you most deplore in yourself?&lt;br /&gt;- I cannot plan.  Really.  Ask me what I will be doing next month and my reply will be, "I dunno."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.What is the trait you most deplore in others?&lt;br /&gt;-  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hypocrisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.  I hate it when people do not say/ do what they want to say/ do.  Next is Pride.  Need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Which living person do you most admire?&lt;br /&gt;-  Funny that most person's worth are only realized when they are already dead.  Tough question, this is.  I don't have one specific person I admire but I absolutely admire people who are driven, loyal, has integrity, and are not afraid to take risks.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;6.What is your greatest extravagance?&lt;br /&gt;- I was actually thinking about this while driving.  I do not spend so much on shoes and clothes (heck, even if i shop a lot, i make sure i do not buy very expensive things).  I guess most of my money go to food and booze.  I cannot say no to good dining experience with of course good company.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.What is your current state of mind?&lt;br /&gt;-  Frankly, I am getting impatient.  I hate waiting, I really do.  Most of all, I hate myself when I expect too much just to be turned down.  I do not think I can take another of that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.What do you consider the most overrated virtue?&lt;br /&gt;- Chastity, as in virginity.  Holding off on sex or making love is not an option to me.  I love having sex.  Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.On what occasion do you lie?&lt;br /&gt;-  To save one's face especially mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What do you most dislike about your appearance?&lt;br /&gt;- I have big boobs and equally big tummy and flat butt.  I can actually go on with this forever, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Which living person do you most despise?&lt;br /&gt;-  No one, really.  If I hate that means I am also sympathetic.  But really I am normally apathetic and frivolous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What is the quality you most like in a man?&lt;br /&gt;-  I like creative brains.  If a man can be able to feed my mind with both sense and humour then I am in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.What is the quality you most like in a woman?&lt;br /&gt;- High threshold of pain not just to physical pain but most importantly emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Which words or phrases do you most overuse?&lt;br /&gt;- It will come if it's meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- When it's done, it's done.  No point crying over spilled milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Cogito ergo sum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Pff.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What or who is the greatest love of your life?&lt;br /&gt;- No idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.When and where were you happiest?&lt;br /&gt;- When I'm appreciated.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Which talent would you most like to have?&lt;br /&gt;- Realistically? I want to be able to draw / paint.  I also want to be able to write really well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- I am me and I love being me but I would also want to lessen my being very impulsive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.What do you consider your greatest achievement?&lt;br /&gt;- So far?  I really don't know yet.  I have always been a dabbler. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.If you were to die and come back as a person or a thing, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- Still me.  With a rich dad! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Where would you most like to live?&lt;br /&gt;- Near the beach.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.What is your most treasured possession?&lt;br /&gt;-  My car.  That's the only valuable thing I own.  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.What do you regard as the lowest depth of misery?&lt;br /&gt;-  When you beg your friends to give you money so that you can eat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.What is your favorite occupation?&lt;br /&gt;- Cartoonist.  Sarcasm + Wit + Creativity = Cartoons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.What is your most marked characteristic?&lt;br /&gt;- I speak my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.What do you most value in your friends?&lt;br /&gt;- They listen and give sound advise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Who are your favorite writers?&lt;br /&gt;- Gee, i don't really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Who is your hero of fiction?&lt;br /&gt;- Let me think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.Which historical figure do you most identify with?&lt;br /&gt;- Geghis Khan!  I get what I want whatever it takes! Rarr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Who are your heroes in real life?&lt;br /&gt;- Oooh, sublime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.What are your favorite names?&lt;br /&gt;-  Isis and Luna.  If ever I have twins, am gonna name them that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.What is it that you most dislike?&lt;br /&gt;-  Ditzies.  Histrionics.  Poverty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.What is your greatest regret?&lt;br /&gt;-  None, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.How would you like to die?&lt;br /&gt;-  Fast.  None of those hospital drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.What is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;-  cogito ergo sum, ergo dubito, ergo cogito, ergo sum&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/5138739422888457442-9076379367398135837?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/9076379367398135837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=9076379367398135837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/9076379367398135837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/9076379367398135837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/proust-questionnaire.html' title='The Proust Questionnaire'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-2838313261016884120</id><published>2009-03-17T09:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:11:44.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need sleep, really</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't been sleeping well and I am attributing it to my work anxiety.  Apparently, it's not work.  It's you who is giving me that!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am becoming too mental about this and it's not healthy anymore.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am letting you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am tired of chasing you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you have the time, then maybe we can talk again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-2838313261016884120?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/2838313261016884120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=2838313261016884120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/2838313261016884120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/2838313261016884120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-need-sleep-really.html' title='I need sleep, really'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-8237899670854994638</id><published>2009-03-16T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:31:52.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F**k You!</title><content type='html'>To you whom I both hate and adore:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look inside, look inside your tiny mind&lt;br /&gt;and look a bit harder&lt;br /&gt;cause we’re so uninspired&lt;br /&gt;so sick and tired&lt;br /&gt;of all the hatred you harbor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you say it’s not okay to be gay&lt;br /&gt;well I think you’re just evil&lt;br /&gt;you’re just some racist who can’t tie my laces&lt;br /&gt;you’re point of view is medieval&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, fuck you very very much&lt;br /&gt;cause we hate what you do&lt;br /&gt;and we hate your whole crew&lt;br /&gt;so please don’t stay in touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you, fuck you very very much&lt;br /&gt;cause your words don’t translate&lt;br /&gt;and it’s getting quite late&lt;br /&gt;so please don’t stay in touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you get, do you get a little kick out of being small-minded?&lt;br /&gt;you want to be like your father&lt;br /&gt;it’s approval you’re after&lt;br /&gt;well that’s not how you’ll find it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you, do you really enjoy living a life that’s so hateful&lt;br /&gt;cause there’s a hole where your soul should be&lt;br /&gt;you’re losing control of it&lt;br /&gt;and it’s really distasteful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, fuck you very very much&lt;br /&gt;cause we hate what you do&lt;br /&gt;and we hate your whole crew&lt;br /&gt;so please don’t stay in touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, fuck you very very much&lt;br /&gt;cause your words don’t translate&lt;br /&gt;and it’s getting quite late&lt;br /&gt;so please don’t stay in touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say, you think we need to go to war&lt;br /&gt;Well you're already in one.&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's people like you that need to get sued&lt;br /&gt;No-one wants your opinion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, fuck you very very much&lt;br /&gt;cause we hate what you do&lt;br /&gt;and we hate your whole crew&lt;br /&gt;so please don’t stay in touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, fuck you very very much&lt;br /&gt;cause your words don’t translate&lt;br /&gt;and it’s getting quite late&lt;br /&gt;so please don’t stay in touch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-8237899670854994638?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/8237899670854994638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=8237899670854994638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8237899670854994638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8237899670854994638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/fk-you.html' title='F**k You!'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-1914597750399232205</id><published>2009-03-15T08:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T08:26:30.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 seconds</title><content type='html'>How difficult it is to send an SMS that says even one of these things, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     - good night&lt;br /&gt;     - how are you&lt;br /&gt;     - i am so tired&lt;br /&gt;     - i miss you, too&lt;br /&gt;     - sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you for making me miss you this much.  I hate you for holding back whatever it is that you are feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think.  Jump!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-1914597750399232205?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/1914597750399232205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=1914597750399232205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1914597750399232205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1914597750399232205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/5-seconds.html' title='5 seconds'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-1629951243471949563</id><published>2009-03-12T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:07:44.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my creative geek</title><content type='html'>It has been a few days already (actually 4 days as today is a Thursday and last we saw eachother was Sunday morning).  I am really missing my creative geek.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate them clients! Pfff.  They are making him work up to his eyeballs for the boards.  With that he has no time for me :(  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the flipside, I kinda admire him for that -- A for dedication to work.  I guess the creative side of advertising is helluva tougher than our side (media).  To them its brain-wrenching, with us its number-crunching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, i do not know for the life of me how i ended last night at Divino with 7 boys.  Yes, 7 of 'em i bullied to go with me to watch a proper pole dancing show. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-1629951243471949563?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/1629951243471949563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=1629951243471949563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1629951243471949563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1629951243471949563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-miss-my-creative-geek.html' title='I miss my creative geek'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-6246818509519282096</id><published>2009-03-11T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T11:01:04.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day!</title><content type='html'>*to the tune of Hooter girls' "Last Call" chant*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L-A-S-T-D-A-Y!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow, I will stop caring. Ta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SbcpYAx1SjI/AAAAAAAAALU/mFBQuNgkj-k/s400/chickenpretend.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311759778009401906" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-6246818509519282096?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/6246818509519282096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=6246818509519282096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/6246818509519282096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/6246818509519282096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-day.html' title='last day!'/><author><name>keekai</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SbcpYAx1SjI/AAAAAAAAALU/mFBQuNgkj-k/s72-c/chickenpretend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-7658458492276193611</id><published>2009-03-10T14:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T14:12:12.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When coffee stops workin'</title><content type='html'>I am so sleepy.&lt;div&gt;I wasn't able to get a good sleep last night and the previous days as well.  I am attributing it to my anxiety again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look it.  It will be my last day at DMS tomorrow (assuming Resty signs my business leave on Thursday otherwise it will be on Thursday) and I feel like being in a limbo.  I do not know what to expect from my next job at Universal McCann that's why I cannot manage my expectations (yeah, I am my own client.  Pfff.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been relying on coffee too much it's not workin' no more :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, I have been giggling all morning because of these sites:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kawaiinot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SbYD9R0rbOI/AAAAAAAAALE/JLPpOMJcMbA/s400/kawaiinot_strip050.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 108px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311437161821334754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/"&gt;Cyanide and Happiness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SbYEacxbbAI/AAAAAAAAALM/sOwk2wRr5pQ/s400/krubberarmman0001.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 301px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311437662976699394" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ooooh, I can't wait for Nachos and Banana Split Ice Cream farewell party tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-7658458492276193611?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/7658458492276193611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=7658458492276193611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7658458492276193611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7658458492276193611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-coffee-stops-workin.html' title='When coffee stops workin&apos;'/><author><name>keekai</name><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/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SbYD9R0rbOI/AAAAAAAAALE/JLPpOMJcMbA/s72-c/kawaiinot_strip050.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-6157350393996393201</id><published>2009-03-09T11:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:04:25.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sincerity and appreciation</title><content type='html'>Paul's response to my goodbye note touched me.  It is sincere :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;Hi chinx, hope all is well. I'd personally like to thank you for your dedication and hard work over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You helped us start the philippines business, supported all the new MDs, while lending moral support and leadership to all your colleagues. I hv no doubt you will be successful in whatever career you pursue. gd luck in ur new endeavors and I'm sure we'll run into each other again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time it'll be ur own agency!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chrs, Paul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Srivorakul&lt;br /&gt;Co-Founder &amp;amp; Chief Strategy Officer&lt;br /&gt;Website: &lt;a href="http://www.dmsasialimited.com"&gt;www.dmsasialimited.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;a href="mailto:paul.s@dmsasialimited.com"&gt;paul.s@dmsasialimited.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skype: srivorakul&lt;br /&gt;Mobile: +6689-895-8544&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-6157350393996393201?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/6157350393996393201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=6157350393996393201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/6157350393996393201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/6157350393996393201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/sincerity-and-appreciation.html' title='Sincerity and appreciation'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-2283227780721780280</id><published>2009-03-09T08:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T08:53:50.807+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Rants'/><title type='text'>Headache, I have</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Oh i love Mondays... not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually because of that stupid number coding scheme, I have to wake up every single Monday to make it to work at 7ish AM.  Ain't life grand?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since I don't have much stuff to do here in the office (now that this is officially my last week working at DMS), I kill time by surfing, chatting, social networking, downloading, more chatting, more downloading, watching whatever it is out there, more chatting, twittering, bliping, more chatting, oh check email occasionally, read, read, and read more stuff about anything (especially digital shmooooos), checking fashion blogs (i heart 'em, i do).&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today, of all days, i am so damn tired and i really, really want to crawl back to bed :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why today, I am telling you this (while i listen to Laura Marling's New Romantic):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SbRnXdvU1BI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0q_1Rq1SZDk/s400/1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 75px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310983513394435090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-2283227780721780280?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/2283227780721780280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=2283227780721780280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/2283227780721780280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/2283227780721780280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/headache-i-have.html' title='Headache, I have'/><author><name>keekai</name><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/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SbRnXdvU1BI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0q_1Rq1SZDk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-8561349312455757347</id><published>2009-03-08T22:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:40:13.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>John is sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SbPVWUeKM7I/AAAAAAAAAK0/QtBBNOQ6jag/s1600-h/John+Boy+%2B+Chinkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SbPVWUeKM7I/AAAAAAAAAK0/QtBBNOQ6jag/s400/John+Boy+%2B+Chinkey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310822965028991922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been hanging out with John for these past few weeks.  By hanging out I mean, there isn't a term (yet) in what we are doing.  Ok, ok, so we hold hands, hug, kiss, make out, make out some more in the car, fuck and all.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dare not ask him what we are.  Actually, I don't wanna be rushing things.  As it is I am happy seeing him and knowing he is into me (finally!) as well.  Calling it something would make it official and complicated, I guess.  No, I am not being defensive.  I am saying these things because I don't know him that much yet but I am beginning to.  These are the things I like and am beginning to get used to:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  He drives with only his left hand in both manual (his car) and automatic (my car) gears.  The other one is with my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  He showers me with hugs and kisses and more touching.  I really like the feeling of him running his hands over my skin; kissing me in my hair, my nose, my forehead; Cuddling, spooning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  He holds the door for me, stays on the danger side when we walk and cross the street, insist that he drives even with injured leg, notices my effort to dress up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  He makes my day better even after a very bad one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  He doesn't wear cologne but I like how he smells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  He takes me to the silliest places and makes me feel that for so long I am with him, I am happy.  Cubao expo, the park, Intramuros Starbucks, Ocean Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  He gets spontaneity.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  Most importantly, he meets me intellectually.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He makes me sing this song:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 20px; font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal;font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lover, please do not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 20px; font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Fall to your knees &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s not &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Like I believe in &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Everlasting love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what's missing? Flowers and big surprise!  I want 'em!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-8561349312455757347?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/8561349312455757347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=8561349312455757347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8561349312455757347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8561349312455757347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/john-is-sweet.html' title='John is sweet'/><author><name>keekai</name><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/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SbPVWUeKM7I/AAAAAAAAAK0/QtBBNOQ6jag/s72-c/John+Boy+%2B+Chinkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-5641378120628780406</id><published>2009-03-02T14:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:10:46.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordle and my vocabulary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wordle.net/gallery/wrdl/602868/Dog_Ate_It" title="Wordle: Dog Ate It"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.wordle.net/thumb/wrdl/602868/Dog_Ate_It" alt="Wordle: Dog Ate It" style="padding:4px;border:1px solid #ddd" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, it is resounding.  i am bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-5641378120628780406?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/5641378120628780406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=5641378120628780406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5641378120628780406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5641378120628780406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/03/wordle-and-my-vocabulary.html' title='Wordle and my vocabulary'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-7225332117764618515</id><published>2009-02-27T12:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:42:34.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need sleep</title><content type='html'>I need sleep.  I really do :(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been out most of the week nights and hardly have time for mom and Djay.  I kinda miss them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on the flipside, I get to spend time with both John (a different story all together) and Koks :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of Koks, we had our PPG girly outie last night.  Well, Kinch was supposed to come, too, but her biggest flaker excuse was she is dead-beat tired coming from this community service thingy.  Would have been more fun if Kinch joined just like last year when we crashed this magazine party, met up with some boys, then went to Cuisine for a sleazy $20 dollar and a buck worth of lapdance from Mr. Google (that was Koks, btw).  Actually after that we ended up in this skanky place along Roxas Blvd. and was able to bump into our bosses (haha). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, I am looking forward to my last day of work! YAY!  Only 2 weeks to go them I'm off to a new start!  So looking forward to working with everyone at the agency despite of the so many signs that say, "Girl, you will be eating stress from sunrise to the next sunrise!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-7225332117764618515?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/7225332117764618515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=7225332117764618515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7225332117764618515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7225332117764618515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-sleep.html' title='I need sleep'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-7891206220716329909</id><published>2009-02-25T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:08:28.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mess up</title><content type='html'>Talk about mess ups.  I thought this day is going to be fantastic but look at what the cat brought to my plate:-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SaTgSkpXoOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0SZrMl8ENeI/s400/friendster+globe+with+smart.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306612870628745442" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-7891206220716329909?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/7891206220716329909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=7891206220716329909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7891206220716329909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7891206220716329909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/02/mess-up.html' title='Mess up'/><author><name>keekai</name><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/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SaTgSkpXoOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0SZrMl8ENeI/s72-c/friendster+globe+with+smart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-6286768578651503084</id><published>2009-02-16T13:36:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T13:53:54.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tsch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am bored. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bored. Bored. Bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spell bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SZj_JJ7bD4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/G-iiG7eTSV0/s400/Bored.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 97px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303269093977821058" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-6286768578651503084?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/6286768578651503084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=6286768578651503084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/6286768578651503084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/6286768578651503084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/02/tsch.html' title='Tsch.'/><author><name>keekai</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SZj_JJ7bD4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/G-iiG7eTSV0/s72-c/Bored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-8421301115504463380</id><published>2009-02-06T17:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T17:54:34.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gawd, am so tired!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or maybe am just bored with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need a relaunch!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't wait for the offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-8421301115504463380?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/8421301115504463380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=8421301115504463380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8421301115504463380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8421301115504463380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/02/gawd-am-so-tired.html' title='Gawd, am so tired!'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-5157304796129249426</id><published>2009-02-05T10:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T10:08:37.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blue Monster Tattoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SYpKG4FAV_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/_w9quXJf1i8/s1600-h/bluemonster_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SYpKG4FAV_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/_w9quXJf1i8/s400/bluemonster_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299129393547859954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me laugh (a bit, atleast).  I got this from &lt;a href="http://www.techflash.com/Microsoft_layoffs_included_the_guy_with_the_Blue_Monster_tattoo38733542.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-5157304796129249426?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/5157304796129249426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=5157304796129249426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5157304796129249426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5157304796129249426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/02/blue-monster-tattoo.html' title='The Blue Monster Tattoo'/><author><name>keekai</name><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/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SYpKG4FAV_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/_w9quXJf1i8/s72-c/bluemonster_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-2731219970832561408</id><published>2009-02-03T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T12:32:30.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tie Dyed Skirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SYfI1DBIVrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0w9_Q8nMWOU/s1600-h/P8100059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SYfI1DBIVrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0w9_Q8nMWOU/s400/P8100059.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298424300293346994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want, i want, i want!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-2731219970832561408?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/2731219970832561408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=2731219970832561408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/2731219970832561408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/2731219970832561408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/02/tie-dyed-skirt.html' title='Tie Dyed Skirt'/><author><name>keekai</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SYfI1DBIVrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0w9_Q8nMWOU/s72-c/P8100059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-6592631041808042958</id><published>2009-02-02T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T18:19:56.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Said, She Said</title><content type='html'>I went out for coffee last Saturday night with this guy whom I really like.  Funny &amp;amp; annoying at the same time as we have been going out several times and yet all we do is hold hands, friendly hug, and beso!  Frustraiting, I know!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I asked my favorite couple what they think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  Ok.  I need a he said, she said.  My internal deadline for him is end of January, right  Otherwise, forget it!  He asked me out last night and we did (went out).  As usual, chope pa rin!  Kainis.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jhan:  Relaks, he is just not the aggressive type... just enjoy and WAIT.  The getting to know stage is the exciting part.  Might be long but then rewarding in the end.  A slong as you feel that "kilig", that "interest" in you.  GO!  Don't be in a rush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Thanks, cadz!  I guess he is just slow to warm up.  He will not ask me out if he doesn't like me, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jhan:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  Inip na ko!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A:  Hahaha.  Here's mine.  Enjoy ka ba pagkasama sya?  Mas enjoy ka ba pag HINDI sya kasama.  Do what makes you happier.  Yan e kung ok lang sa yo mag antay =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  Waiting is pain.   But I forget it when I'm with him.  I am happy with im.  Not blissful or anything.  Just steady happy.  I feel I have to do something to speed things up but a huge chunk of me says I hafta wait for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A:  Those huge chunks are your boobs.  If you don't want to follow them, then imagine yourself without them!  See?  Panget di ba? Hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  Haha, I am not me without boobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-6592631041808042958?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/6592631041808042958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=6592631041808042958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/6592631041808042958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/6592631041808042958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/02/he-said-she-said.html' title='He Said, She Said'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-9081068246531273433</id><published>2009-01-28T15:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:56:28.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aldous Huxley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;"The man who comes back through the Door in the Wall will never be quite the same as the man who went out. He will be wiser but less sure, happier but less self-satisfied, humbler in acknowledging his ignorance yet better equipped to understand the relationship of words to things, of systematic reasoning to the unfathomable mystery which it tries, forever vainly, to comprehend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Aldous Huxley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;The Doors of Perception (1954)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-9081068246531273433?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/9081068246531273433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=9081068246531273433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/9081068246531273433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/9081068246531273433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/01/aldous-huxley.html' title='Aldous Huxley'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-8270509806881459294</id><published>2009-01-15T14:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:20:17.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pff..</title><content type='html'>I want him gone.  Gone, gone, gone!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate happy campers.  Yes, I used to be one but it is fuckin' annoying when you are done with it and you get another happy camper yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All i can say is:  Dude, if you can't eat it, SMOKE IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-8270509806881459294?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/8270509806881459294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=8270509806881459294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8270509806881459294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8270509806881459294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/01/pff.html' title='Pff..'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-5541543520835462935</id><published>2009-01-09T11:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:50:57.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am an ENFP</title><content type='html'>I remember taking this test at my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Psychometrics&lt;/span&gt; class ages ago and got the same results.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;h4 style="color: rgb(136, 151, 8); padding-bottom: 2px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal bold 14px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ENFP&lt;/span&gt; is also known as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CLARIFIER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 1px; margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;Warmly enthusiastic, high-spirited, ingenious, imaginative. Able to do almost anything that interests them. Quick with a solution to any difficulty and ready to help anyone with a problem. Often rely on their ability to improvise instead of preparing in advance. Can usually find compelling reasons for whatever they want. Gifted observers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;enterprisers&lt;/span&gt;. Charming and likable. Not interested in routine living patterns.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 1px; margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;h4 style="color: rgb(136, 151, 8); padding-bottom: 2px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal bold 14px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;Most significant characteristics&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="normal" style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;E - Extroversion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 1px; margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;Extroverted persons are attuned to the culture, people, and things around them, endeavoring to make decisions congruent with demands and expectations. The extrovert is outgoing, socially free, interested in variety and in working with people. The extrovert may become impatient with long, slow tasks and does not mind being interrupted by people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="normal" style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;N - Intuition&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 1px; margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;The intuition person prefers possibilities, theories, gestalts, the overall, invention, and the new and becomes bored with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nitty&lt;/span&gt;-gritty details, the concrete and actual, and facts unrelated to concepts. The intuitive person thinks and discusses in spontaneous leaps of intuition that may leave out or neglect details. Problem solving comes easily for this individual, although there may be a tendency to make errors of fact.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="normal" style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;F - Feeling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 1px; margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;The feeler makes judgments about life, people, occurrences, and things based on empathy. warmth and personal values. As a consequence, feelers are more interested in people and feelings than in impersonal logic, analysis, and things, and in conciliation and harmony more than in being on top or achieving impersonal goals. The feeler gets along well with people in general.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="normal" style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;P - Perceiving&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 1px; margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;perceiver&lt;/span&gt; is a gatherer, always wanting to know more before deciding, holding off decisions and judgments. As a consequence, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;perceiver&lt;/span&gt; is open, flexible, adaptive, nonjudgmental, able to see and appreciate all sides of issues, always welcoming new perspectives and new information about issues. However, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;perceivers&lt;/span&gt; are also difficult to pin down and may be indecisive and noncommittal, becoming involved in so many tasks that do not reach closure that they may become frustrated at times. Even when they finish tasks, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;perceivers&lt;/span&gt; will tend to look back at them and wonder whether they are satisfactory or could have been done another way. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;perceiver&lt;/span&gt; wishes to roll with life rather than change it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 1px; margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial, verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Go get yours &lt;a href="http://www.worldpersonality.com/test/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/5138739422888457442-5541543520835462935?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/5541543520835462935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=5541543520835462935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5541543520835462935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5541543520835462935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-enfp.html' title='I am an ENFP'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-7218634335843231522</id><published>2009-01-07T19:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:03:18.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>See you around, Koks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SWSZgNCco9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/u9TuBJfEX74/s1600-h/IMG_1319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SWSZgNCco9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/u9TuBJfEX74/s400/IMG_1319.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288520640974595026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If there's one thing I learned from Kaye it is to choose my battles well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad.  Today is Koks' last day.  *sigh*  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So beginning tomorrow, it will be just me and my joint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS:  Sorry had to include PPao in the picture.  Just realized, Koks and I don't have a good picture with just us.&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/5138739422888457442-7218634335843231522?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/7218634335843231522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=7218634335843231522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7218634335843231522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7218634335843231522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/01/see-you-around-koks.html' title='See you around, Koks'/><author><name>keekai</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SWSZgNCco9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/u9TuBJfEX74/s72-c/IMG_1319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-7894414649219926062</id><published>2009-01-06T12:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:32:40.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want my own pair of combat boots!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SWLdnPbZKkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/5PUhq1pTHCU/s1600-h/abyss-boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SWLdnPbZKkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/5PUhq1pTHCU/s400/abyss-boots.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288032578712447554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I wear my comouflage tank top and cap (thanks to my Aunt's boyfriend, Tito Ed).  I think it will be greater if i have the matching combat boots.  Seriously, I plan to drive all the way to Clark to see Tito Ed and his choppers (he's in the army) and of course get my own pair of boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-7894414649219926062?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/7894414649219926062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=7894414649219926062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7894414649219926062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7894414649219926062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-my-own-pair-of-combat-boots.html' title='I want my own pair of combat boots!'/><author><name>keekai</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SWLdnPbZKkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/5PUhq1pTHCU/s72-c/abyss-boots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-6416859936487556945</id><published>2009-01-05T12:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T12:55:21.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oovoo</title><content type='html'>I loooooove &lt;a href="http://www.oovoo.com/"&gt;Oovo&lt;/a&gt;! See below:- &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SWGSKuf0sTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kqrP0CHi1uY/s400/DSC00536.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287668150487527730" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my Uncle Labine in Toronto (seen also Tita Lorie and her Kick boxing moves, Earl, and Ninoy); Tita Pie and Tito Dave in Chicago (Megan was surprisingly shy!), and us in Manila!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a blasted time talking to our relatives on videocon yesterday at my gramma's birthday.  Can you believe it?  She's already 81 and still strong.  I love my gramma so much -- i know, I am such a lola's girl.  :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-6416859936487556945?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/6416859936487556945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=6416859936487556945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/6416859936487556945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/6416859936487556945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/01/oovoo.html' title='Oovoo'/><author><name>keekai</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SWGSKuf0sTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kqrP0CHi1uY/s72-c/DSC00536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-5216745595140988565</id><published>2009-01-04T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T22:21:46.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, 2009!</title><content type='html'>Ok, it's New Year -- does that mean there should be a new me?  I disagree.&lt;div&gt;Just because it's New Year I should be turning over a new leaf -- people can change everyday... so, bah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erase.  Erase.  Erase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I promise to tone down the sarcasm.  Yes!  I promise!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a change, I go with the flow.  Let me write my New Year's Resolutions and see to it that I follow.  So here goes:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Cigarettes.  I will try (TRY!!) to lessen my smoking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Sarcasm.  I promise to tone it down.  No more smirks and short witty retorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Writing.  I promise to go back to writing, erm, at least blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  I will refrain pushing people to do bad. Yes, i will!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  I will go back to school this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there.  Yey!  Happy New Year, people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now sleep and go back to work early tomorrow, slaves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-5216745595140988565?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/5216745595140988565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=5216745595140988565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5216745595140988565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5216745595140988565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-2009.html' title='Hello, 2009!'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-2186332380374399178</id><published>2008-11-25T16:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:36:02.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is your stomach fat?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SSu4pfPIFII/AAAAAAAAAI8/ftufda_rH2I/s1600-h/stomach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 56px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SSu4pfPIFII/AAAAAAAAAI8/ftufda_rH2I/s400/stomach.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272510811666388098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Banner Ad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate you.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why are you following me in every site I go?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you talking to me?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;m I your target market?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Respectfully,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chnx &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-2186332380374399178?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/2186332380374399178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=2186332380374399178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/2186332380374399178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/2186332380374399178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-is-your-stomach-fat.html' title='Why is your stomach fat?'/><author><name>keekai</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SSu4pfPIFII/AAAAAAAAAI8/ftufda_rH2I/s72-c/stomach.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-3647714382326355632</id><published>2008-10-30T12:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T12:20:45.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No goodbyes, Just see you later</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SQk1q3um2iI/AAAAAAAAAI0/KJ6vXxUgKrU/s1600-h/IMG_1330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SQk1q3um2iI/AAAAAAAAAI0/KJ6vXxUgKrU/s400/IMG_1330.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262796650189347362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;q class="famousQuote"&gt;So we’ll live,&lt;br /&gt;And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh&lt;br /&gt;At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues&lt;br /&gt;Talk of court news; and we’ll talk with them too—&lt;br /&gt;Who loses and who wins; who’s in, who’s out—&lt;br /&gt;And take upon ‘s the mystery of things,&lt;br /&gt;As if we were God’s spies.&lt;/q&gt;&lt;cite class="author" style="font-style: normal; margin-top: 15px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; display: block; "&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.enotes.com/famous-quotes/author/william-shakespeare" style="color: rgb(88, 105, 128); "&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&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/5138739422888457442-3647714382326355632?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/3647714382326355632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=3647714382326355632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/3647714382326355632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/3647714382326355632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-well-live-and-pray-and-sing-and-tell.html' title='No goodbyes, Just see you later'/><author><name>keekai</name><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/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SQk1q3um2iI/AAAAAAAAAI0/KJ6vXxUgKrU/s72-c/IMG_1330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-3564897098454910254</id><published>2008-10-20T08:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T08:07:50.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lone Wolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SPvLnLthcLI/AAAAAAAAAIs/kDeyVViQ5a8/s1600-h/1055452484_CMyDocumentsWolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SPvLnLthcLI/AAAAAAAAAIs/kDeyVViQ5a8/s400/1055452484_CMyDocumentsWolf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259020863904247986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it absolutely impossible for a lone wolf to lead her tribe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If she thinks she can, therefore she can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-3564897098454910254?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/3564897098454910254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=3564897098454910254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/3564897098454910254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/3564897098454910254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/10/lone-wolf.html' title='Lone Wolf'/><author><name>keekai</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SPvLnLthcLI/AAAAAAAAAIs/kDeyVViQ5a8/s72-c/1055452484_CMyDocumentsWolf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-8843424611315223875</id><published>2008-10-13T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T08:08:41.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cogito Ergo Sum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SPLI_tFpZ_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gjWeV8FOfIg/s1600-h/cogito+ergo+sum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SPLI_tFpZ_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gjWeV8FOfIg/s400/cogito+ergo+sum.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256484711855384562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A simple latin phrase by Rene Descarte which I live each day of my life by since I learned how it means.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would want to get another tattoo that has that.  Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe next month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I chanced upon this hub page for some nice latin phrases as well.  &lt;a href="http://hubpages.com/hub/Tattoo_Ideas_Latin_Words_Phrases"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-8843424611315223875?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/8843424611315223875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=8843424611315223875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8843424611315223875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/8843424611315223875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/10/cogito-ergo-sum.html' title='Cogito Ergo Sum'/><author><name>keekai</name><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/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SPLI_tFpZ_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gjWeV8FOfIg/s72-c/cogito+ergo+sum.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-7131948804731374700</id><published>2008-10-06T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:28:09.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because i felt numb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SOmFSLGSydI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ffLyi_ymtD0/s1600-h/DSC00443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SOmFSLGSydI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ffLyi_ymtD0/s400/DSC00443.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253876987567720914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because I felt numb, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I needed to feel.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I needed to feel &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;something --&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;even if its pain.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because I felt numb,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I needed to do this.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But then after,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I still feel numb.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-7131948804731374700?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/7131948804731374700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=7131948804731374700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7131948804731374700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7131948804731374700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/10/because-i-felt-numb.html' title='Because i felt numb'/><author><name>keekai</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SOmFSLGSydI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ffLyi_ymtD0/s72-c/DSC00443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-1256799110591920778</id><published>2008-09-29T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T14:12:52.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a 2-day off from work.. where to go?</title><content type='html'>I went to &lt;a href="http://chinkeykeekai.multiply.com/photos/album/66/Pearl_Farm_Davao_11-13_August_2007"&gt;Pearl Farm last year&lt;/a&gt; and, looking back, it feels like the 3 days I stayed there was just a blurry dream...  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too much sand in the ass... oh, no more stories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I will be back there soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to present, I was lucky to score a 2-day (almost 3 days as Wednesday is holiday) vacation leave from work.  Funny, I am not prepared.  I dunno where to go, what to do, who to go with.  Maybe this is my chance to do a beach solo-loco (I have been dreaming of doing this since forever!).   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, whatever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-1256799110591920778?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/1256799110591920778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=1256799110591920778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1256799110591920778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1256799110591920778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/09/2-day-off-from-work-where-to-go.html' title='a 2-day off from work.. where to go?'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-5982795052479249188</id><published>2008-09-22T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:15:27.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanduay 155</title><content type='html'>What am doing the whole afternoon feels like i took a very long swig of Tanduay!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look, I have been in the office before 7AM (uh huh gotta beat that coding) and i am not used to working like this so... seriously, i am super sleepy na!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sure hope this uber malaking kendeng will bring me ROI.  As in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh dear god, Tanduay, please i want to go home na!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-5982795052479249188?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/5982795052479249188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=5982795052479249188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5982795052479249188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5982795052479249188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/09/tanduay-155.html' title='Tanduay 155'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-5981591064235061099</id><published>2008-08-20T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T19:46:10.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'>There's a thin line between love and waste of time</title><content type='html'>Just a pinch of ditziness here, there and 30-minutes everywhere;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dash of ego-maniac shmooze;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall i think it still went well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-5981591064235061099?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/5981591064235061099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=5981591064235061099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5981591064235061099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/5981591064235061099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/08/theres-thin-line-between-love-and-waste.html' title='There&apos;s a thin line between love and waste of time'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-7183487431544440626</id><published>2008-08-04T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T19:00:23.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why don't I have my own girly cliques</title><content type='html'>I just don't get girls, really.  It's as simple as that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-7183487431544440626?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/7183487431544440626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=7183487431544440626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7183487431544440626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/7183487431544440626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-dont-i-have-my-own-girly-cliques.html' title='Why don&apos;t I have my own girly cliques'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-1639069544030499414</id><published>2008-07-30T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:09:10.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why I love paydays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SJA9q3Tbr8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ujiGSxU0864/s1600-h/Full+Tank.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228746973986402242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SJA9q3Tbr8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ujiGSxU0864/s400/Full+Tank.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-1639069544030499414?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/1639069544030499414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=1639069544030499414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1639069544030499414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/1639069544030499414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-why-i-love-paydays.html' title='This is why I love paydays...'/><author><name>keekai</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_MYzXf1qTvQY/SJA9q3Tbr8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ujiGSxU0864/s72-c/Full+Tank.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138739422888457442.post-3099717980073873407</id><published>2008-07-29T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:50:28.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grunts'/><title type='text'>I choose to write once more</title><content type='html'>Today, I choose to write once more as I am losing depth in my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh spite! My brain doesn't seem to agree with my idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5138739422888457442-3099717980073873407?l=dogateit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/feeds/3099717980073873407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5138739422888457442&amp;postID=3099717980073873407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/3099717980073873407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138739422888457442/posts/default/3099717980073873407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogateit.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-chose-to-write-once-more.html' title='I choose to write once more'/><author><name>keekai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
