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  <title>Where Rainbow ends</title>
  <subtitle>this is where you find the pot  of gold</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-05-08T13:10:47Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jiglypuffdotcom:1937</id>
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    <title>Sigh</title>
    <published>2008-05-08T13:10:47Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-08T13:10:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What a useless day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes there are just moments when you feel down and useless, and emo all at the same time. And unluckily that is just what i am experiencing right now. After more than 12 hours of playing final fantasy 7, i am so lazy to do anything that i just feel like staring at my computer and thinking about stuffs that i don't want to dwell on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i hate being alone sometimes because it gives me time to think and process all that is happening in my life. And the bad thing about this, especially with me, is that i tend to be pesemistic (hindi ko alam spelling! ahaha) about my personal issues. Hay. How unproductive. I know that self reflection should lead you to the answers you have been searching but with me i tend to go in circles making my head hurt even more and leaving me more confused than ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another is that i hate myself for taking everything for granted. my studies, my life and even my volleyball. i am so mediocre about everything that i should "love" to do. hay. Although i tried to push myself to break this mediocre attitude, it seems that until now i have failed this self struggle. sad sad sad. What must i do to free myself and be the best that i can be. I want to be fair to the people who are supporting me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, habits are really hard to break. Effort, and sometimes this is what i lack. I hate it, hate it, hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being alone, i hate being emo, and i hate that i feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that my life is incomplete, i feel that something is missing. i don't know what it is, but i know it is out there somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel that my mind forces me to follow a path that i personally do not want to take. hay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaya nga ng sabi sa dota. Your fate is sealed. My fate is sealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;labo......</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jiglypuffdotcom:1769</id>
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    <title>Ciquian</title>
    <published>2008-04-26T11:10:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-26T11:10:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;My Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;Real or Unreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;Paradoxical Truths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;Distortions of Reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;My Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jiglypuffdotcom:1384</id>
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    <title>Alay na Tula</title>
    <published>2008-04-20T16:12:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-20T16:12:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>One Sweet Day</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Coachess kung nasan ka man. para sa iyo ito.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bakla ang coach ko.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e Ano?&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mahal ko naman ito&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; at ito ang totoo&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Masiyahin siya at maloko&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mahilig makipagbiro&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; hilig nito'y mangalipusta ng tao&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; habang humihithit ng kanyang sigarilyo&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ngunit hindi siya isang masamang tao&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; samakatwid isa pa siyang modelo&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Modelo para sa mga anak niya&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Siya mismo ang bumuo&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hindi man kami magkadugo&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ang pamilya namin ay totoo&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sa looban ng kanyang puso&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lahat kami ay may pwesto&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nakuha niya ang aming respeto&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; at hindi ito isang biro&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Marami siyang itinuro&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; lahat ito'y aming sinapuso&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ngunit ang tadhana ay sadyang mapaglaro&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ginulat kami ng todo&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; para lamang kasi itong isang masamang biro&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; na hindi namin matangap kung totoo&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pero....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ganon talga.. kahit lahat ng luha ay tumulo&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wala ito kayang mabago &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; tuoy pa rin ang pagikot ng mundo&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; at hindi na mabubuhay ang mga naging abo&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Kaya't kailangan tangapin &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; kung ano ang totoo&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mahirap man itong gawin&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; alam kong ito ang iyong gusto&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ngunit hayaan akong magpasalamat&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sa lahat lahat ng iyong ibinahagi&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; panghabambuhay kong ito'y dadalhin&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; at sa iba'y aking ipapamahagi&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bakla ang coach ko.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e Ano?&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mahal ko naman ito&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; at ito ang totoo&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nagiisa ka lamang coachess&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mahal kita. Mamimiss kita.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Alam ko proud ka sa amin mga anak mo, pero ngyon nais ko sabihin sa iyo na proud kami at ikaw ang tumayong nanay/tatay/kabarkada/coach.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jiglypuffdotcom:1098</id>
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    <title>Dreams and Wants</title>
    <published>2008-04-13T16:27:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-13T16:27:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Step up</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I want to be Rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the only thing that i know i want to do after i graduate. Nothing more. Some might say it is too early to think about the future, but sometimes when you are on vacation mode, meaning you have a lot of time to think, you can't help it, but wonder what will happen to you in the future. and you also wonder what you are doing with your life today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personality has never been that of having a long term plan. I am not the kind of person who plans every single detail of his/her life. I have always seen my life through the present and sometimes through the past. I hate change, and i hate the unknown, and i hate things that i can not control. Yet these things that i hate are all unavoidable. They will happen, they will occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up until now, i don't know what i want to do with my life. I have always been bothered by the question of what do i want to happen to me after Ateneo. I have also been harassed by the question of where my course will lead me too? or will i be happy with my life? or am i happy with my life now? Actually i don't know. I have no answers to my questions. i have no plans. Petty as it sounds all i want now is to become rich. To earn money, to be able to buy the things that i want, to be independent and to be able to stand on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petty reasons are all i have right now. Petty reasons could be all there is to my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will i be happy with this? I don't know, i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when i was in highschool, i had dreams of what i wanted to be after college. I saw myself being the first Filipino author to be able to breach the international scene and fill the world with my imagination. But then i realized i am not that good of a writer, and i gave up. Then after this i dreamed of being a director, make beautiful and inspirational movies. Be able to shoot, meet celebrities and just be famous. I wanted people to respect my works. But then this dream ended as well. The reason why? I don't know. I guess it was just not practical for me. My parents wanted me to go to Ateneo and be stable with my life, and dreams can't offer you this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now i am in AB European Studies, and i am learning how to speak German and how the EU works and all about international politics.&amp;nbsp; Is my life stable? WIll be stable in the future? I don't know, i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i find myself day dreaming about the future but when i wake up, everything fades away and i end up not remembering anything of it. I want to believe that sometimes dreams are what we subconsciously want to happen in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are for the dreamers, and i am not sure if i am one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. you might find this blog a bit confusing and yes i know it is not organized. But i just wrote what i felt like writing and i did not edit it anymore. :D</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jiglypuffdotcom:966</id>
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    <title>Jigglypuff certified Smasher Pro.</title>
    <published>2008-04-10T16:53:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-10T16:53:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Keep Bleeding Love</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Jigglypuff rules! YEAH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After four or five hours of playing Smash Brothers Brawl, i have proven once again, that the pink flying balloon can do more than just sing and be cute. He/She/It can smash!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes everybody, My Jigglypuff has been able to send Pit, Snake(Allan's characters) and Link (Jp's character) flying away from the stage with Jiggly's puny little legs and arms. I know they are crying inside!! Guys you need practice. AHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to say thay my little baby is ready to take on the yellow annoying mouse who eats chargers for lunch and who can only utter PIKA. (halata bang may angst?? ahaha) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jigglypuff has gone a long way and may i just add has gotten richer as well. Now, Jigglypuff has a whole new set of wardrobe, each fit for different seasons, although i miss her collection of different colored bows, it is nice that they improved her look. For i am the person believes that her power comes from the accessory i put on her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways moving on to the point of the blog... Actually besides the fact that i wanna pimp Jigglypuff as the best smasher in the world, i want to focus on how good i have gotten in playing smash. I am not being arrogant or anything, and i am not bragging either. But i just am proud to say that i have gotten SUPER DUPER better compared to before. Because when i think about it, i have only started playing smash brothers last semester, and it was even nearing the end of Feb and it just the start of April. Meaning that i have had a substantial development in the limited time that i was given. (May ganon!) And now i am confident in taking up against certified addicts like Jp, Allan and Greg. AHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways again, going back, the point is that i owe a lot my development, to my desire to become the best. It shows how competitive i can be in something that i really like. And it shows that my perseverance and my dedication will produce great outcome. Also it proves my point in my other smash blog, that being patient and taking a lot of beating from those more experienced than you and learning from them can and will make the wheel of fortune to turn and be on your side this time around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Allan and Jp for telling the whole world how bad you are in playing Smash! ahahah.. JOKE LANG PO.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously you need practice guys! ahahahah. :p&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i am sorry for making another blog about smash brothers, i am just so hooked right now. Smash High. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i can be more like this to my volleyball career. :( Lets bring back the passion dolly. :D</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jiglypuffdotcom:668</id>
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    <title>a Blog of a Smasher</title>
    <published>2008-04-07T12:29:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-07T12:29:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life is like Smash Brothers.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Why? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;because like Smash brothers, you will never know what to expect. You are sometimes the smasher or the smashee. &lt;br /&gt; Life is just one big arena where in people rumble for glory. where skills, technique and most of all the will to win is needed in order to survive. Survival of the fittest is the very code. You can have team mates or you can pursue life on your own, as long as you keep your limit and not get smashed you will do fine. But when the time comes, and life smashes you out of the screen, you will always be given a chance to redeem yourself and prove to the others that you are the number one smasher. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And like if you are a beginner of the game, of course expect that your ass will be smashed by those who have had more experience, but do not lose hope because as they continously kick your ass, you gain experience, and one day the table will turn, and you will be the one doing the kicking. SO just be patient and play. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; because life is like smash brothers.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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