<?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-980569880895506567</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:27:06.343-08:00</updated><category term='550d'/><category term='new'/><category term='noob'/><category term='DSLR'/><category term='digital cam'/><category term='canon'/><category term='camera'/><category term='photography'/><title type='text'>Camille Le zAYTie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-7535372343300917356</id><published>2010-11-19T10:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T10:30:25.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Series of Draft</title><content type='html'>Hahaha! Finally. Hooray to me! I just started my blog again after a few  months..&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you got the point! I'm getting to be emotional again  :D Well, you know, if someone is reading as I am pertaining to, I   really wanted to write about myself how much pain I really feel..but I  can't start because something blocks the circulation of my blood that  rushes through my veins which keeps my heart aches....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(what  now?)&lt;br /&gt;--- Draft v.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ding! Ding! Ding!!!! Moving On... So  yeah! We think one of the best things to do when dealing this kind of  pain (Oops! I mean it).. is to feel it...  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(sooo... then?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---  Draft v.2!! Next next next..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok. I finally recovered  but I don't have any fcking idea why my heart still aches!! Common!!  Leave me alone please.... (I'm still thinking of what to type....  Freehand...)&lt;/p&gt;---- Draft!!!!!! eeeww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:17AM, November  20... Grinding in &lt;a href="http://jd.perfectworld.com/"&gt;Jade Dynasty&lt;/a&gt;  MMORPG. Writing a blog... Ok.. I can feel again that my heart is  aching.. I don't know.. Something's wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----  Draftttttttttttttttttt........... next please O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is  sleeping beside me... Cos my computer is just here at the living room.  Ok.. She's dreaming.. (i looked up at the ceiling. i saw a light.. yeah.  there's a light)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Huhuhuhu.. Draft!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now..  Actually. This blog is supposed to be entitled as: My Heart is Aching!!  but I deleted it.. and renamed is as a Series of Draft.. because I  don't really... fckingggggggggggg idea on how am I going to express my  feelings!! I'm annoyedddddddddd.. I need someone to talk to.. to flirt  with. to hang on.. to chit chat... to make me feel comfortable..  AARrrgghhh! I'm getting crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(drools)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Draft  v.1.2.3.4.5.6.7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Moved On (100.00% Passed!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But the question is: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heartache (100.00%  Still Suffering)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nooooooooooooo.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-7535372343300917356?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/7535372343300917356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=7535372343300917356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7535372343300917356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7535372343300917356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2010/11/series-of-draft.html' title='Series of Draft'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-7197327173771216170</id><published>2010-08-05T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T10:28:23.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I jumped off the building's 11th floor....... ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 603px; height: 251px;" src="http://a.imageshack.us/img841/6898/11939104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img38/2995/48143357.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img137/5651/22161994.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img832/8/12332878.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img268/8781/55221294.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img440/3332/22835223.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img541/3350/69325487.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,.. the Ground Zero..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img838/9590/58698270.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img686/4533/58115262.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img837/1374/82337258.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img192/2297/51527743.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a.imageshack.us/img180/589/73873647.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yup. Life is not that bad after all, Life is beautiful and precious.... Do make the best of it..........&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/980569880895506567-7197327173771216170?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/7197327173771216170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=7197327173771216170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7197327173771216170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7197327173771216170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2010/08/beautiful-life.html' title='A Beautiful Life...'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-943709827385313970</id><published>2010-08-03T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:14:52.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital cam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DSLR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='550d'/><title type='text'>Canon 550D: My 1st DSLR</title><content type='html'>Ohlala!! I just bought my first ever DSLR in my entire fucking life.I  really didn't expect that this gadget would be mine. Hell Yeah! I  couldn't hardly believe it. This has been one of my dreams - to have a  digital camera.. coz I wanted to take a souvenirs in different places.  They said: &lt;span class="body"&gt;A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Picture is worth a thousand words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..and  I soo love it &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I was exploring teh cam together  with the help of the user manual. Taking pictures on my room. blah blah  blah! It's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, early this morning... I called my guy  friend Thomas and asked something about my problem in shutter. He told  me so many things on how to take care a DSLR. Yeah! It's super duper  fragile. Omg! I should not be careless this time. This is not an  ordinary cam anymore. lol. He also suggests me what is the best lens for  the beginners. He explained about Auto Focus stuff, the Subject of the  Photo, Tilting, Blur effects, Noise, and lotsa lotsa "photography  terminologies"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dang! I've gotta need to learn more about the  three MOST IMPORTANT things: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Aperture, ISO and Shutter Speed.&lt;/span&gt; hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After  in-taking his bit bites lectures, I said to myself: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uhmmm... Ok.. Please I need a tissue paper! I  guess... ugh.. My nose is already bleeding!" &lt;/span&gt; *Looks for  someone's help*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, lemme share you my 1st ever newbie  shots using my DSLR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs209.snc4/38771_420020351389_591096389_4580039_3479888_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs229.snc4/38771_420020346389_591096389_4580038_898619_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs138.ash2/40219_420020211389_591096389_4580036_965064_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also Thanks to Mr. Jhay Gamba for welcoming me to the World of  Photography.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't get why he said it was a GAS. rofl. Sorry I'm totally noob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I'll be one of the best photographer someday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. time will tell if when. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*chuckles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just learned that: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't  rush things, it will come to your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-943709827385313970?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/943709827385313970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=943709827385313970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/943709827385313970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/943709827385313970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2010/08/canon-550d-my-1st-dslr.html' title='Canon 550D: My 1st DSLR'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-4531918257751093333</id><published>2010-06-24T10:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T10:24:40.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes! It's all coming back.</title><content type='html'>Yay! Hello.. I wasn't able to update my Blog for soo long.. So, Just to give you a quick overview about what happened to me for the past few months..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late January, I've been working so much for my side line job as a graphic artist.. It really made my head twirl down the desk and shuffle my eyes to cast creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid of February and early March, oohh noo! This is the very stressful month I've encountered last semester. It really made me sick (oops! not only me but also my fellow classmates) coz of the requirements that our class need to finish for Logic Circuit. Staying awake til next morning just to run one circuit.. Spending so much money for our materials. . blah blah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late March till Mid of April, well.. It's all about the Online Gaming World.. Attended e-Games Domination 4 last April 10 and met new friends.. So many things happened in both virtual world and real life matters. Been meeting my clan-mates and have fun. Chill out and relax.. Bum time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Summer class started, Well.. the continuation of my Advance Logic class reigns as well as Principle of Communications. We've been working so much here in this subjects coz it requires outside school interview, documentation, reports, and make videos for our project. It's not stressful because our professor gave us enough time to do all those things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh June... my birthday.. very memorable because there are so many visitors (clan-mates and classmates). Got a videoke and inuman session then, suddenly electricity shut down in the middle of celebration. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. I don't need to state all of the events glanced to my daily life.. It will take long stories and commotions if I'm going to put it here everything. (kinda lazy) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the major point of refreshing my blog is to share my feelings "again". Ya! you heard that.. People might see me smiling, laughing, sharing weird and green jokes, stubborn and funny. But yeah.. It's just a first impression about me - being jolly. But deep within my heart... I've been hurt sooooo many times.. eeww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like everytime I walk.. I saw two lovers, holding hands, kissing each other and happy staying together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shop, stroll, eat and watch cinema alone. Dating myself.. Ugh. I'm totally upset. Looking into my eyes, you'll see how much pain I feel up until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of unwanted... crawls my veins up to my head. Depression eats me.. and I'm used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been the child, or the damaged one in a relationship.... I need comfort and assurance. This definitely seems unfair and a huge burden to bear. As a result of my past and the feeling unloved invariably leads to lower self-esteem, lack of confidence, and other personality traits which can send any potential lover running - fast! LOL!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-4531918257751093333?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/4531918257751093333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=4531918257751093333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4531918257751093333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4531918257751093333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2010/06/yes-its-all-coming-back.html' title='Yes! It&apos;s all coming back.'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-14342841580606489</id><published>2010-03-01T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T10:08:42.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tragic Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;There were Two (2) Rival Clans in Zhu Xian Empire; Lian Hua - Clan and Bing si Lu - Clan. However, through the unconditional love of Lu-Kun (zAYTie) and Feng-Bao (alphonse), they sacrificed their lives for the sake of Peace and Unity of their Families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our movie adopted "Shinobi" because it is a wonderful and tragic romance, with drama, action and fantasy. The story slightly recalls Romeo and Juliet, with the impossible love of two people that belong to enemy Clans / Family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to: Ring of Tragic Love (Anime Movie) and Somewhere by Within Temptations for the background Music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video is not possible without the help of Kiera, Xylver, JemEnzo and Exo for lending their voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the embedded video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.mmosite.com/bbs/emh1eGlhbi96aHV4aWFuX3RyYWdpY19sb3ZlX3N0by5mbHZ8MTM2MzB8NzU5fC93ZWJkYXRhL2ltYWdlLzIwMTAvMDQwOC8wOTQwMDExMDM3OC5qcGd8MHxtcDQ=/v.swf" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" width="480" height="360" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-14342841580606489?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/14342841580606489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=14342841580606489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/14342841580606489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/14342841580606489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2010/03/tragic-love-story.html' title='Tragic Love Story'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3531587811046721341</id><published>2010-01-21T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T07:52:51.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>200 Pounds Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Background:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Ginnie had been strolling around in SM Manila whenever our 3 hours vacant hit our time. It's our routine for this semester, maybe it's because we're irregular, we do experience this sched more often. Funny to think that we've been spending our money too much in food. lol. Country Style~ French Baker~ Joey Pepperoni~ Roast House~ etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, Last Wednesday, our professor in Control Systems dismissed us early. We decided to have our dinner, again, in SM Manila (advertisement lol). Oh well, we wanted something new for our taste buds, that's why we went in a fast food chain for us to choose variety of foods. I told her that we should take sea-foods coz our stomach is populated with pork. lmao. Then we dropped off in McDonald's for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long conversation, we heard Boy bands songs playing on the track and Ginnie asked me to take a peak in Music Bar. Sort of genres we've been looking in each shelf discussing reviews. OPM Section. Pop. Rock. Country. Then we glanced at the Movie Section... Local and Foreign Films.... blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops! Something caught my attention before we went off. It was the "200 Pounds Beauty" that started to hunger my curiosity because of the cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://tablu.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/200pounds-beauty_22.jpg?w=410&amp;amp;h=548" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Before I start my review, let my eyes finished crying. Hell Yeah. I'm in the moment of truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;while making this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plot of the Story &lt;/span&gt;which I googled it and copied at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/200_Pounds_Beauty"&gt;Wiki&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kang Han-na&lt;/span&gt; is an overweight phone sex employee and a secret &lt;span class="mw-redirect"&gt;vocalist&lt;/span&gt; for Ammy, a famous Korean &lt;span class="mw-redirect"&gt;pop singer&lt;/span&gt; who actually &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lip syncs&lt;/span&gt; as she cannot sing. Instead of being famous for her own amazing vocal talent, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Han-na hides behind Ammy's performance stage and sings during Ammy's concerts, and records all of Ammy's songs.&lt;/span&gt; One day, Ammy ungratefully humiliates her in front of the music company's director Sang-jun during his birthday party, knowing full well that Han-na has a crush on him. While crying in the bathroom, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Han-na overhears Sang-jun telling Ammy that even though they are just using Han-na for her voice, they must be kind to her so she will not walk out on them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heartbroken, Han-na attempts suicide but is interrupted by a phone call from one of her phone sex regulars who happens to be a top &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mw-redirect" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;plastic surgeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; She decides to get a head-to-toe plastic surgery instead. The surgeon at first refuses to operate on Han-na, but Han-na threatens to blackmail the surgeon by telling his wife about his calls. Then, Han-na makes a moving speech that she does not want to undergo surgery merely to be beautiful, but for the sake of love and as a boost in confidence, and the surgeon is deeply moved. Han-na puts herself in seclusion for a year as she recovers from the changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://lunapark6.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/200ponds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she comes back from the hospital, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Han-na is incredibly beautiful and slender.&lt;/span&gt; No one, not even her best friend, Chung-min, recognizes her. With Chung-min's help, she creates a new identity for herself; she is now a &lt;span class="mw-redirect"&gt;Korean-American&lt;/span&gt; from California named Jenny. After auditioning to be Ammy's secret vocalist again, she earns her own recording contract instead from Sang-jun, claiming that she is "all-natural". In the meantime, Ammy, oblivious just like everyone else of Han-na's new identity, desperately tries to find Han-na so that she can record her own postponed album (since she cannot sing the songs herself) by spending time with Hanna's father who is in a hospital with some mental problems, possibly &lt;span class="mw-redirect"&gt;Alzheimer's&lt;/span&gt;. Meanwhile, romance begins to blossom between "Jenny" and Sang-Jun, as he continues to promote Jenny, in effect boosting Hanna's confidence on her new self. However, Ammy, through spending time with Han-na's father and Jenny, eventually realizes that this Jenny is actually Han-na in disguise. &lt;p&gt;During a date one night, as sparks fly, Jenny supposedly stripped for Sang-Jun in the character of a nurse, through a phone sex session. After Jenny has fallen asleep, he sees the African character Jenny had drawn on the glass and realizes it was a sign he had seen before. He remembers that when Han-na still existed and he had not met "Jenny" yet, Han-na had drawn the exact same signs on a sheet of music. Then he adds all of the signs up and realizes as well that "Jenny" is actually Kang Han-na but he keeps this information to himself.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Jenny's" debut single 'Maria' becomes a hit and the recording company holds a party to celebrate its release. On the day of a party however, Ammy brings "Jenny's" father, in an attempt to blow Han-na's cover. Han-na's father tries to return Han-na's &lt;span class="mw-redirect"&gt;Barbie doll&lt;/span&gt; to her, which has always been Han-na's favourite childhood gift from him. Startled by the sudden appearance of her father and not knowing how to react in front of all the people, including Sang-jun, Han-na denies knowing her father and calls him a fan instead when Sang-jun asks her if the old man is her guest. As her father keeps on insisting on giving the doll to Han-na, Sang-jun drags him away from Jenny and accidentally knocks him down onto the floor. Desperate to keep her true identity a secret, Han-na made no move to help her father. It was Chung-min who finally helps him up, casts Jenny a furious look and leads Hanna's father away from the party.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 502px; height: 334px;" src="http://asianmediawiki.com/images/thumb/9/94/200poundsbeauty13.jpg/800px-200poundsbeauty13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After the party, Sang-jun and 'Jenny' were the only ones left in the room. Sang-jun reveals to 'Jenny' that he knows her true identity but is now cold and distant. He seems to be unable to forgive her for lying to him but says that he will still work to promote 'Jenny' and carry on with her concert scheduled the next day. Han-na breaks down at this point, heartbroken and unable to pretend to be someone else anymore. Han-na tells him that it is incredibly frustrating and painful not being able to be just be herself but have to live a lie, especially in front of him. The surgery that took a whole year to recover from was not nearly as painful as realizing that she still could not be close to Sang-jun. As Sang-jun tries to comfort her, she brushed away his efforts saying, "You broke my heart. Tissue paper cannot fix it."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The day of "Jenny's" first concert, Sang-jun still insisted on continuing Jenny's concert, despite his father's protests. Later, he encourages a distraught Jenny to do this concert, not for the sake of the fans or the company but for herself, thus implying that he has forgiven her and will continue to support her. At the concert, Jenny couldn't sing and later breaks down from the pressure of seeing her father being dragged away by security and tells everybody to stop. She then reveals to the public that Jenny is a "fake," and that she is not "all-natural", as she had claimed, but is "plastic". However, nobody seems to believe her. She proceeds tearfully to tell the large crowd her story: how she has abandoned everything that is dear to her - her best friend and father - to get to where she is. She also tells the crowd about how along the way to fame and fortune she has also lost her own identity and that she now no longer knows who she is. Just then, the screens behind her on the stage started to show a clip of the old, &lt;span class="mw-redirect"&gt;obese&lt;/span&gt; Han-na, singing angelically. Han-na turns around and sees her old image and tells the crowd that the image is the real her. The crowd, moved by her sincere confession, responds by chanting "It's okay," and Han-na rekindles her relationships with her father and best friend. She drops the stage name "Jenny" and re-releases a CD with her own name, Hanna, and becomes a highly successful music artist, gaining many fans and anti-fans along the way. Sang-jun realizes the very thing about Han-na that had always drawn him to her was Han-na's innocence. However he also realizes that she has moved on and is now content with who she is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Movie Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here we go. For me, this is one of the BEST Korean Movie I'd ever watched. It simply reflects some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;part of my life&lt;/span&gt; and I'd be giving a few different reasons why 200 Pounds Beauty attract me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First &lt;/span&gt;on my list is ...because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm almost on my way to Han-na's foot steps&lt;/span&gt;. I mean, not totally always being ignored but (sometimes) because of my figure. I'm also suffering from having extremely poor self-esteem. I knew some of my friends treated me differently than that of sexy girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I can really relate to the story especially at the scene that a delivery man had been stalking her and capturing video. Instead of getting mad to the folk, Han-na even protected the guy against Sang-jun. Let me quote the line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Give him a break. He did it out of liking me.&lt;br /&gt;What's the big deal?&lt;br /&gt;What's a person to do when all they can do is watch from afar?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Do you have any idea what it feels like...&lt;br /&gt;not being able to confess one's love?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a die hard fan, he'd been doing it just only for himself. He got no intention of ruining Han-nah's image as well. So what's the big deal of liking someone? Yet, all they can do is to watch from afar and imagine impossible into reality. --- This part also made me cry. I have nothing to do but to dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second&lt;/span&gt; is.. the film ingeniously touched my heart and mind, but doesn’t forget to made me laugh. Full of lessons- thoughts -words of wisdom and quotations. I love it ♥ The film is a bit sad but I think people can still understand and sympathize with Han-nah's situation or mine as well. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I loose my hope. Cry. Frequently getting depressed and had the feeling of rejection. Oh! I remember, Chung-min says.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are 3 kinds of woman: a Treasure. a Winner. and you.. a Rejection.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acknowledgment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I really want to thank Ginnie for giving me some overview about the film before I watched it ♥&lt;br /&gt;For the people who watched this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I strongly recommend readers of my blog to watch this. I bet you will cry, if you do. lol.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna rate this 200/100. Hahahaha!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3531587811046721341?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3531587811046721341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3531587811046721341' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3531587811046721341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3531587811046721341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2010/01/200-pounds-beauty.html' title='200 Pounds Beauty'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1817209220066855205</id><published>2010-01-17T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:25:14.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jade Dynasty Ascension</title><content type='html'>I tried to download Jade Dynasty Ascension Client on my Netbook,.&lt;br /&gt;after an hour, here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="--ipb-img-resizer-4" src="http://images.plurk.com/3221243_f3c1b927f5d185768dc2aa382c321daf.jpg" class="linked-image" width="512" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, after installing the game client, it directly linked me to Registration Page at &lt;a href="https://register.perfectworld.com/" target="_blank"&gt;https://register.perfectworld.com.&lt;/a&gt; And so, I tried to create an account so that I can explore the 2 new factions and test my Netbook if it can handle a high graphic MMORPG client. &lt;img src="http://forums.e-games.com.ph/style_emoticons/default/sarcastic_hand.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" emoid=":sarcastic_hand:" alt="sarcastic_hand.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- quoteo --&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disabled Region&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="quotemain"&gt;Our sincerest apologies, we cannot provide service to players in your region or to players using open proxies.&lt;br /&gt;Please contact support at &lt;a href="mailto:customerservice@perfectworldinc.com"&gt;customerservice@perfectworldinc.com&lt;/a&gt; to resolve this issue.&lt;!-- QuoteEnd --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- QuoteEEnd --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad thing our country is blocked from US-West, US-East and in Europe servers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here's the Launcher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="--ipb-img-resizer-6" src="http://images.plurk.com/3221243_10702500dc89f51023cadf05575363ea.jpg" class="linked-image" width="512" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the Log In Portal from the server..&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that there are 2 channels (or if I'm mistaken, It's a 2 Server.. whatever...)&lt;br /&gt;as you can see from the Screen-shot--there's a separate Channel/Server for PKers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Billows&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;The Wildlands PVP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="--ipb-img-resizer-6" src="http://images.plurk.com/3221243_cbfe072c695374c03eb06efa89bd737f.jpg" class="linked-image" width="512" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm wondering if ZX PH will have a separate channel/server for PvP when Ascension came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, based from the experiences of my foreign-friend, She told me that a lot of players were complaining about it because they had PvE and PvP Channels.It sucks when BH is in PvP Channel. Well I guess, it's not a channel anymore, instead they create 2 separate Servers. One for the PK-Free Server and Normal Server.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeeee.. Can't wait for ZX PH Ascension.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1817209220066855205?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1817209220066855205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1817209220066855205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1817209220066855205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1817209220066855205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2010/01/jade-dynasty-ascension.html' title='Jade Dynasty Ascension'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3822230189838376563</id><published>2010-01-12T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T06:59:18.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Loving Memory of PC</title><content type='html'>I couldn't hardly believe that this will come to an end. The one you had given the most of your time will left you behind. The knowledge she had shared to me is priceless; the joy has no limit, she just made me happy as if there's no tomorrow. And yes, staying awake late at night till the sunshine arises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when I'm sad and feel that I'm unwanted, she's there for me to lean on... She gave me her keys with different advices, different alternatives to search on.. We've been together for more than two years. I know there's also a time that we fought when it comes to lag and delay of communication in Virtual world. Good times and bad times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of her, I wouldn't explore the happenings of Universe... I wouldn't be able to meet people with different diversity. She showed me reality and magical scenes. Awesome right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'd been my best PC forever. She's one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://lookpic.com/i/881/sbJIILum.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;In loving memory of&lt;br /&gt;CAMILLE00H1&lt;br /&gt;(July 2007 - January 2010)&lt;br /&gt;Rest In Peace.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer suffered Black Screen of Death. It was often known to occur in connection with attempting certain operations while networking drivers were resident in memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I witnessed her death, the pain she felt before her system took off. We just started to play Online Game when I went home from school late at 6pm... We we're grinding so that my character's level will boost up. There was silence. She never responded me.. and so I ended my Client task.However, I saw some blue bruises on her screen... It's like a scratches and suddenly she flared up. I'm shocked and I was starring her until she collapsed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also did my part.. trying to revive her, but suddenly, I failed to do so. I restarted her system over and over again, but nothing changed. I found out that, she'd been ill for more than a months. I thought she was fine and my prediction was wrong removing her medicine will also affect her health although she keeps on resisting the pests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Memory Card and Graphics Card collide each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cry.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm here at my Cousin's Computer Cafe. I'm still hoping for a second chance to revive CAMILLE001. We'll be troubleshooting her when customers are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to loose her. She's the best PC I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3822230189838376563?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3822230189838376563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3822230189838376563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3822230189838376563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3822230189838376563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-loving-memory-of-pc.html' title='In Loving Memory of PC'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3444733851112629825</id><published>2010-01-10T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:21:32.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Download Manny Villar Song Now!</title><content type='html'>Are you Suffering &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Song Syndrome&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;Can't get out of your head???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, this is your chance to hear the FAMOUS Song in town  Over and Over and Over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download Manny Villar Song and Get ANNOYED for FREE!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grab a copy now to your Mobile Phones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keepandshare.com/doc/view.php?id=1672804&amp;amp;dn=y"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.keepandshare.com/graphics/buttons/downloadfiles/downloadnow.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the Proof:Even in Yahoo Messenger, people loves singing this song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.tinypic.com/2aj99pl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahah! Damn it! &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3444733851112629825?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3444733851112629825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3444733851112629825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3444733851112629825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3444733851112629825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2010/01/download-manny-villar-song-now.html' title='Download Manny Villar Song Now!'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i50.tinypic.com/2aj99pl_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-4063953990876061156</id><published>2010-01-03T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T09:17:32.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drastic Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.plurk.com/3417138_103ac7ad3672ee8b983fbda2d422d380.jpg"&gt;This conversation really hurts a lot especially when you reminisce the moments happened between you and your bfs/gfs. Oh well... I have nothing to do about the past. I always save a weak relationship but nothing takes place...&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-4063953990876061156?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/4063953990876061156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=4063953990876061156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4063953990876061156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4063953990876061156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2010/01/drastic-feeling.html' title='Drastic Feeling'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-8195319427328954800</id><published>2009-12-30T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:03:28.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labret Piercing</title><content type='html'>I was just browsing the internet awhile ago about piercings below the lips( somehow near to the chin). I really like to have this one, and there it goes. Here's the picture:&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bodyjewelleryshop.com/gallery/data/508/1300DL.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Looks cool right? Maybe this January 2010, I might go to a Piercing Parlor and let my chin punch some. LOL! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Labret Piercing is teh lurveeee &lt;3&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-8195319427328954800?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/8195319427328954800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=8195319427328954800' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8195319427328954800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8195319427328954800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/12/labret-piercing.html' title='Labret Piercing'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5548506171508518095</id><published>2009-12-20T23:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T23:04:18.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Pursue the Book</title><content type='html'>    &lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CCamille%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="country-region"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PlaceType"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PlaceName"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Cassandra, an ordinary girl who wants to exist and allot memories before her final destination approach her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;A promise that should end to a long term goal but fall without anything to mark.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Her fate is already in her hands, but she never look back on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;There’s something missing in her life wherein she doesn’t even know how to put the piece on it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Here’s the list of the chapter and its description. (Flow of the story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:16pt;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;Chapters&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoTableGrid" style="border-collapse: collapse;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;1&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Mourning Daylight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;In this   chapter, it will introduce the devastated &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mt.&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Pinatubo&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;   who gives the greatest impact for Olongapo Residences. (Wealth, Prostitution,   Environment) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;2&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Cassandra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;The main   character of the book. Her dreams, quotations and the start of her story.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;3&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Balance Beam&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;In this chapter,   it will compare the different views of Rich and Poor people. The modern way   of living.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;4&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Erudition Process&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Facing the   reality of Education, people around the administration, controversy and foes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;5&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;First Sight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Cassandra met   the wrong guy. Stupidity of love. Wrong turns.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;6&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Stage of Regression&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Intense   feeling of an ordinary people who wants to achieve everything in her hand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;7&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Family Fraud&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Problems,   reality, failure and overcome. Jealousy, unfair things and blind justice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;8&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;History Repeats&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Cassandra started   to write a book. Famous people. Paparazzi. Trying hard to be a superstar.   Fooling the world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;9&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;The Bachelor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Cassandra was   left in vain. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;10&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Toss Coin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Without the   man you love but you have to move on. Karma replies to the curse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;11&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Alone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;There’s no   happy ending. The start of emotional stress. The Core of Something Cassandra   could never have.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;12&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Promise&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Revenge shall   fall to everything.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;13&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;The land of Pictures&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Cassandra   went to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;   and started to work as a photographer. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;14&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Wheel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;A book to read.   The last resort of Cassandra’s Promise. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 65.4pt;" valign="top" width="87"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;15&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 377.4pt;" valign="top" width="503"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Nature’s Curse&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Generation   had gone our way and needs to end. Ignorance will lead to death.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could hardly believe that I'm doing this. It has been a year since I wasn't able to continue my story. A friend told me that I lost my inspiration that is why it became a crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. You might think that I'm a wanna-be, but I dare you! Understand first why it was made before you bark against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5548506171508518095?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5548506171508518095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5548506171508518095' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5548506171508518095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5548506171508518095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-pursue-book.html' title='To Pursue the Book'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-4114217458032650406</id><published>2009-12-17T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T05:53:19.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Monthsary</title><content type='html'>18th day of September and it's also Friday like today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, It's December...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been silent for the past three months.. and I know it's quite difficult to leave the past behind and start for a new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I'm alone, there are so many things that reminds me on how I got those scars in my heart.The shattered pieces of my sentiment were still bleeding and asking for remedy.  I keep on running away from obscure past and still haunted up until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a blog today because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm celebrating my 3rd monthsary since I fell down in a cruel manifestation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenery of a slack painting is already expunged and dead. I want to bring back the sketch but it seems like it's pointless to do it. Why would I fix again the crumpled and torn paper when there are many chance to fulfill new creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Sometimes I miss the moments when we're both happy together but it's disturbing when the side of it were paralyzed. It's not healthy though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. nevermind...&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the world rotate until the cycle of life find its ways that there's another direction to move on.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-4114217458032650406?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/4114217458032650406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=4114217458032650406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4114217458032650406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4114217458032650406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-3rd-monthsary.html' title='Happy 3rd Monthsary'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1615836404247385292</id><published>2009-10-17T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T01:21:11.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Life</title><content type='html'>  I went to Market! Market! last Friday (October 16) coz I'm going to meet Ms. Pamela and get some important things from her for my Project in PSAD. Since e-Games is having an event there together with Launching of Globe Tattoo, I decided to buy a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt; Prepaid Sim Kit.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Hahaha! Yes! &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I changed my Cellphone Number&lt;/span&gt;. Before I throw away my old Sim Card, I copied all important contact numbers to my phone then, transfer it to my new Sim.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Oh well... I totally cut off everything that may possibly connect any sort of communication to my damn futile past. Cuz some freak retard asshole is sending me parsimonious text message before.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Nevermind about those crazy gross people. They're just a piece of shit. Really.. Hahaha! Rude? Nah! They deserve to be labeled like that.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  In addition with this, we requested to change our landline number. Globeliness is already working on it and it may take few weeks to process it.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Life. New Diversity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Yeah. My parents let me grab the opportunity that was offered from other country. Prolly, it'll be nice to fly away after graduation around October 2011. We'll be having a good deal, plans and career development for the said company who will absorb me. I decided to finish my course and have a diploma rather than going away without it.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No Education. No Future.&lt;/span&gt; This is the reality. We should be inspired of what education and experiences taught to us. Leave the wrong path and turn back to &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;New You&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  Why let ourselves die for nothing which is not worth to live for. Better stand instead of pulling ourselves down. Oh! FYI, apply this if you're human. Showing off to others that you're kind &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if you're totally inhuman?&lt;/span&gt; It sucks dude.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; Who die now in insecurities? I have a life to live. to enjoy. to give love who deserves to be loved. to bloom. Everything change; some drawn to mud, some lift to unperturbed.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now I can smile. laugh out loud. and most of all... I can sleep well.&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1615836404247385292?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1615836404247385292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1615836404247385292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1615836404247385292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1615836404247385292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-life.html' title='New Life'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5690663922931771465</id><published>2009-10-16T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T20:39:23.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art Of Letting Go</title><content type='html'>There are people who can walk away from you.&lt;br&gt;And hear me when I tell you this!&lt;br&gt;When people can walk away from you: let them walk.&lt;br&gt;I don't want you to try to talk another person into staying with you,&lt;br&gt;loving you, calling you, caring about you, coming to see you,&lt;br&gt;staying attached to you.&lt;br&gt;I mean hang up the phone.&lt;br&gt;When people can walk away from you let them walk.&lt;br&gt;Your destiny is never tied to anybody that left.&lt;br&gt;People leave you because they are not joined to you.&lt;br&gt;And if they are not joined to you,&lt;br&gt;you can't make them stay.&lt;br&gt;Let them go.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And it doesn't mean that they are a bad person,&lt;br&gt;it just means that their part in the story is over.&lt;br&gt;And you've got to know when people's&lt;br&gt;part in your story is over so that you&lt;br&gt;don't keep trying to raise the dead.&lt;br&gt;You've got to know when it's dead.&lt;br&gt;You've got to know when it's over.&lt;br&gt;Let me tell you something.&lt;br&gt;I've got the gift of good-bye.&lt;br&gt;It's the tenth spiritual gift,&lt;br&gt;I believe in good-bye.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's not that I'm hateful, it's that I'm faithful,&lt;br&gt;and I know whatever God means for me to have&lt;br&gt;He'll give it to me.&lt;br&gt;And if it takes too much sweat I don't need it.&lt;br&gt;Stop begging people to stay.&lt;br&gt;Let them go!!&lt;br&gt;If you are holding on to something&lt;br&gt;that doesn't belong to you and was never intended for your life,&lt;br&gt;then you need to LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you are holding on to past hurts and pains ..&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If someone can't treat you right, love you back, and see your worth...&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If someone has angered you ...&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If you are holding on to some thoughts of evil and revenge ..&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If you are involved in a wrong relationship or addiction&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If you are holding on to a job that no longer meets your needs or&lt;br&gt;talents ..&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If you have a bad attitude...&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If you keep judging others to make yourself feel better...&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If you're stuck in the past and God is trying to take you to a new&lt;br&gt;level in Him...&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If you are struggling with the healing of a broken relationship....&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If you keep trying to help someone who won't even try to help&lt;br&gt;themselves....&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If you're feeling depressed and stressed ......&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;If there is a particular situation that you are so used to handling&lt;br&gt;yourself and God is saying "take your hands off of it," then you need to...&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;Let the past be the past.&lt;br&gt;Forget the former things.&lt;br&gt;GOD is doing a new thing for you !!!&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;Get Right or Get Left . think about it, and then&lt;br&gt;LET IT GO!!!&lt;br&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br&gt;coz some things are not meant for you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://supersayuri.multiply.com/"&gt;Sissy Yuri&lt;/a&gt; for sharing this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BTW, this is also a repost from her batchmate, Pacu. She found it in one of his notes from his Facebook account. It was originally entitled "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And This Might Help&lt;/span&gt;"..  Credits to him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On my part, I already Let Him Go because He's not worth it. I'm just fooling myself around if I wouldn't let him go. Stupid I guess. Hahahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5690663922931771465?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5690663922931771465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5690663922931771465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5690663922931771465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5690663922931771465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/10/art-of-letting-go.html' title='The Art Of Letting Go'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-2931317345499817714</id><published>2009-10-10T05:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T10:01:20.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU Baby Peter</title><content type='html'>Last Night, me and Zarah♥ were talking over the phone. We exchange some videos that we had posted in Face book Wall Posts. As our conversation goes by, I ended up watching the heart breaking case of Baby Peter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so frustrated because it's too late for me to know about what happened to this poor baby boy. Baby P has been tortured by his stepfather and taken for granted by her fool mother. I'm so sad because he was given ponderous life. He's too innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a chance, I'll adopt him. If he's my baby, I'll raise him filled with tender loving care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Baby P is already in the hands of angels, I know he's happy, smiling, and laughing. He's now safe. He will never be in vain anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please watch this Video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MMaRoj_JxUo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MMaRoj_JxUo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whose going to fight for those who can't fight for themselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Baby P.. You're a Hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-2931317345499817714?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/2931317345499817714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=2931317345499817714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2931317345499817714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2931317345499817714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-you-baby-peter.html' title='I LOVE YOU Baby Peter'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1690608181254179344</id><published>2009-10-02T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:17:41.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A time to Leave.</title><content type='html'>I receive an e-mail coming from other planet and this is my most awaited News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindly click the image to enlarge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img88.imageshack.us/img88/9218/emailc.jpg" alt="Click to Enlarge"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 607px; height: 376px;" src="http://img88.imageshack.us/img88/9218/emailc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sounds like an opportunity after my heartbreaking moments. Or maybe, this is the way for the right path. It'll be a Good News for the sake of my career and for my future, but a bad news to leave my family, friends and foes. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1690608181254179344?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1690608181254179344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1690608181254179344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1690608181254179344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1690608181254179344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-to-leave.html' title='A time to Leave.'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3135644478222177978</id><published>2009-09-27T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:16:00.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cover your Face!</title><content type='html'>  Ok. This is all about hell. Yeah!~ This is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HELL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br&gt;Sorry for those people who will read this. It's the continuation of &lt;a href="http://zaytie.multiply.com/journal/item/112/Get_a_Life."&gt;GET A LIFE&lt;/a&gt; blog entry. Again, let me remind you that it contains explicit contents and not worthy to see especially for young ages.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let me use words that may irritate your sense of hearing.&lt;br&gt;Ok? Shall we start?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Take a deep breathe and prepare to be assimilated...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sa buong buhay ko. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ako naging isang malaking TANGA! Oo. Inaamin ko sa sarili ko na naging TANGA ako. Masama ba magMAHAL at maging TANGA sa loob ng 5-taon na akala mo yun na yon?! Nakakatawa diba? Matatawa kayo kung gaano ako naging BULAG at TANGA.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nagmahal ako ng taong hindi naman pala TALAGA karapat-dapat para saakin. Ilang beses ko na naririnig sa mga matatanda ang mga ganitong kasabihan:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; -- "Bata ka pa! Marami ka pang dapat malaman"&lt;br&gt;"Napagdaanan na namin yan, sa pagtanda mo, makikita mo sarili mo at matatawa ka nalang sa nangyari sayo -- sana nakinig ka noon pa!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At ngayon ako'y nadapa.. Oo.. Yung tipong hindi ka na makabangon sa sarili mo dahil sa ginawa ng minahal mo ng buong buo. Ano ngayon? Wala! Isang malaking katangahan ang pagpasok ko sa 5-taong relationship.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hindi ko alam kung paano ko ikukwento ang mga pananakit - pambubugbog n'ya saakin. Minsan nga'y ako'y sinakal n'ya. Sinampal sampal ako sa harap ng kanyang ina. Sinuntok ako hanggang sa magkapasa. Nagpakatanga ako sa sarili ko. Tinapakan ang pagkababae ko pero pilit ko parin s'yang minahal. Dahil iniisip ko, na balang araw, maiisip din n'ya na mali ang mga ginagawa n'ya. Umaasa ako na may isang bukas na matututo s'yang magpahalaga ng taong nagmamahal sa kanya ng tunay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Umasa ako kaya ako naging ganito. Pero anong nangyari? Ginamit lang pala ako. Mga pananakit sa akin... Mga pasa sa braso ko, mga bakas ng kamay sa pisngi ko, mga bukol na itinago ko... Nagsinungaling ako sa mga magulang ko para pagtagkpan ang pagmamahal ko sa kanya. Pero wala... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;May batas sa PagMAMAHAL? Na bawat pag-ibig na binabahagi mo sa tao ay dapat suklian din ng sapat? Wala naman diba? May batas ba sa pagiging TANGA? Nagmahal ka lang at ang nais mo lang ay maging masaya sa piling n'ya pero binaliwala lang.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sa taong minahal ko ng buong puso ko, ngayon, anong ginagawa mo? Nagpapakasaya ka sa sarili mo. Sige. Panalo ka na.. Nakuha mo na ang lahat. Magpakasaya ka. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ikaw pa ang malakas ang loob magsabi ng mga bagay na dapat isaloob mo na lamang? Ano ka? Nililinis mo sarili mo? at pagtakpan ang mga pang-aaping mga ginawa mo sakin?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sa mga magulang ko na nagtatrabaho para mapagtapos ako sa pag-aaral at mabigyan ng magandang kinabukasan? Ano ang mga pinagsasabi mo sa likod nila? Sinisira mo! Eh ano naman kung nagtitinda ang tatay ko ng Nilagang Baka? Ano ba magagawa namin kung mahirap lang kami at kumakayod araw-araw para matustusan ang pangangailangan sa sarili?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eh ikaw? Ano ba dapat mo ipagmalaki? Ang mga lupain ng ama mo? na ang mga pera ay ginagastos sa mga babaeng gamitan? Mga bahay at lupa na hindi naman permanenteng inyo? Mga kayabangan na ang pamilya n'yo ay mas angat? Mga kayabangan na mayaman kayo? NOON YON! At ang nanay mo na naghanap ng makakasama sa ibang bansa para lang masabi na hindi na kayo mahirap?! Na para ipamukha ng nanay mo na nasa ibang bansa na s'ya at hinihintay na lamang mamatay ang foreigner na kinakasama n'ya para sa kanya na ang pera? Yan ba ang pinagyayabang mo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ang ate mo na magaling manghiram ng mga gamit sa nanay ko? Na pagkatapos humiram ay hindi marunong magsauli? At nagtatago pa at hindi nagrereply sa txt? Yan ba ang sinasabi mong "may breeding" kayo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kami ay marangal, nakatira man sa ganitong lugar, marunong kami rumespeto ng mga taong pumupunta sa bahay namin. Eh ano tawag d'yan sa inyo? Papahiyain ako kapag pumupunta d'yan... Ano bang tama ang ginawa mo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hindi ka nga marunong sa sarili mo! Isa kang malaking INUTIL! Ako ang nagturo sayo para magtrabaho. Tinuruan kitang tumayo sa mga paa mo at tinanggap kita kung anong klaseng tao ka.Pinilit kong takpan ang mga bulag kong mata na maging lalo pang maging bulag. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kung ibang babae lang ang naging karelasyon mo, at ginagawa mo yung mga bagay na hindi karapat dapat gawin ng isang marangal na lalaki... Malamang... matagal ka nang nasa may kaso... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hindi mababayaran ang mga pang-aaping ginawa mo sakin. Bulag man ang hustisya. Mababayaran ito ng higit pa sa buong buhay mo. Pera? Madali yan mawala... nand'yan lang yan... pero ang kaparusahan bilang tao.. (kung tao ka man)... kahit mga HAYOP, umaako ng mabibigat na paratang sa buhay... Hindi man ngayon, may araw karin.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ang babae -- maraming mawawala.. Oo.. Marami... Alam ko sa sarili ko na nagmahal ako ng buong buhay ko. Nagbingi bingihan sa magulang ko. Nagkasala din ako sa mga magulang ko... mas inuna pa kita kaysa sa kanila. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kung anoman ang tinatawa mo ngayon, ay s'ya ring kabaligtaran nito. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;TO BE CONTINUED....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3135644478222177978?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3135644478222177978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3135644478222177978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3135644478222177978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3135644478222177978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/09/cover-your-face.html' title='Cover your Face!'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3616429464332241079</id><published>2009-09-22T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:36:35.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get a Life.</title><content type='html'>There are things that we don't want to happen but have to accept, things we don't want to know but have to learn, and people we can't live without but have to let go. Nothing hurts more than realizing he meant everything to you, but you meant nothing to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I really feel the sorrow, the burden and the feeling of rejection. Depression. I am unloved. Is it only me who really feels this one? Or there are also other people who feels the same as what I am encountering right now? I can't imagine where I am really supposed to be. There are things that I want to attain but it's impossible to happen. Why is there a point that we were lost even though we know ourselves that we already did our part for the right. But then, we ended up into nothing... We were bounded into pain and cursed forever in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how am I going to tell everyone how I really feel. Grief. I am forsaken. Sad.. Rejected.. Left behind from nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cry.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have friends, we have them in times of happiness and sort of excitement. Yes, they were all our friends. Taunts. Laughs. Smiles. Jokes. Whatever... But they can't help us to overcome the ultimate sorrow we go through. The solution is only from our hands. If there's any, only advices and opinions can answer but it's still our own way to seize it. Why does the world fooling me around? Is this mandatory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. I am confused to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When rejection hurts us so much; we have the opportunity to learn about one or more of what we value in the relationship or from other person; about what we do and who are we; and most of all how people treated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to move on. Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional. It takes a couple seconds to say Hello, but forever to say Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3616429464332241079?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3616429464332241079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3616429464332241079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3616429464332241079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3616429464332241079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/09/get-life.html' title='Get a Life.'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-4340324469026495781</id><published>2009-09-18T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T04:01:18.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Violence AGAINST WOMEN</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone especially for ALL Filipina Citizens out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna share you a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REPUBLIC ACT&lt;/span&gt; that protects the RIGHTS of WOMAN and CHILDREN.&lt;br /&gt;Yes! This act is very powerful - a rights for ALL existing human in this WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rights to fight for&lt;/span&gt; in order to live in justice. Don't let others step onto your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing our Law Professor in Logic at Adamson University, He shared a story about a woman who has been imprisoned for 5 years. She murdered her husband because she cannot take anymore the suffering she had been experiencing~ physical injuries. Due to loose of control, her anger burst. However, at the court, the judge minimized her sanction due to her rights as a woman. She just protected herself to escape from burden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use this RA in a right way. You know your footsteps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.chanrobles.com/republicactno9262.htm"&gt;http://www.chanrobles.com/republicactno9262.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: bookman old style;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.chanrobles.com/bar4pagebreak.gif" style="width: 482px; height: 3px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: bookman old style;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+3;"&gt;REPUBLIC ACT NO. 9262&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: bookman old style;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.chanrobles.com/bar4pagebreak.gif" style="width: 482px; height: 3px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: bookman old style; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;table style="width: 717px; height: 32px; text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: bookman old style; font-weight: bold;" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="2"&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;       &lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; AN ACT DEFINING VIOLENCE AGAINST WOMEN AND THEIR CHILDREN, PROVIDING FOR PROTECTIVE MEASURES FOR VICTIMS, PRESCRIBING PENALTIES THEREFORE, AND FOR OTHER PURPOSES.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt; &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: bookman old style; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                       &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;              &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Section 1. Short Title.- This Act shall be known as the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Anti-Violence Against Women and Their Children Act of 2004."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 2. Declaration of Policy.- It is hereby declared that the State values the dignity of women and children and guarantees full respect for human rights. The State also recognizes the need to protect the family and its members particularly women and children, from violence and threats to their personal safety and security.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Towards this end, the State shall exert efforts to address violence committed against women and children in keeping with the fundamental freedoms guaranteed under the &lt;a href="http://www.chanrobles.com/philsupremelaw1.htm"&gt;Constitution&lt;/a&gt; and the Provisions of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights, the convention on the Elimination of all forms of discrimination Against Women, Convention on the Rights of the Child and other international human rights instruments of which the Philippines is a party.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 3. Definition of Terms.- As used in this Act:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a)       &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Violence against women and their children"&lt;/span&gt; refers to any act or a series of acts committed by any person against a woman who is his wife, former wife, or against a woman with whom the person has or had a sexual or dating relationship, or with whom he has a common child, or against her child whether legitimate or illegitimate, within or without the family abode, which result in or is likely to result in physical, sexual, psychological harm or suffering, or economic abuse including threats of such acts, battery, assault, coercion, harassment or arbitrary deprivation of liberty. It includes, but is not limited to, the following acts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A.       &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Physical Violence"&lt;/span&gt; refers to acts that include bodily or physical harm;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sexual violence"&lt;/span&gt; refers to an act which is sexual in nature, committed against a woman or her child. It includes, but is not limited to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a) Rape, sexual harassment, acts of lasciviousness, treating a woman or her child as a sex object, making demeaning and sexually suggestive remarks, physically attacking the sexual parts of the victim's body, forcing her/him to watch obscene publications and indecent shows or forcing the woman or her child to do indecent acts and/or make films thereof, forcing the wife and mistress/lover to live in the conjugal home or sleep together in the same room with the abuser;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;b) Acts causing or attempting to cause the victim to engage in any sexual activity by force, threat of force, physical or other harm or threat of physical or other harm or coercion;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;c) Prostituting the woman or child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Psychological violence"&lt;/span&gt; refers to acts or omissions causing or likely to cause mental or emotional suffering of the victim such as but not limited to intimidation, harassment, stalking, damage to property, public ridicule or humiliation, repeated verbal abuse and mental infidelity. It includes causing or allowing the victim to witness the physical, sexual or psychological abuse of a member of the family to which the victim belongs, or to witness pornography in any form or to witness abusive injury to pets or to unlawful or unwanted deprivation of the right to custody and/or visitation of common children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Economic abuse"&lt;/span&gt; refers to acts that make or attempt to make a woman financially dependent which includes, but is not limited to the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Withdrawal of financial support or preventing the victim from engaging in any legitimate profession, occupation, business or activity, except in cases wherein the other spouse/partner objects on valid, serious and moral grounds as defined in Article 73 of the &lt;a href="http://www.chanrobles.com/executiveorderno209.htm"&gt;Family Code&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Deprivation or threat of deprivation of financial resources and the right to the use and enjoyment of the conjugal, community or property owned in common;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Destroying household property;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Controlling the victims' own money or properties or solely controlling the conjugal money or properties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(b) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Battery"&lt;/span&gt; refers to an act of inflicting physical harm upon the woman or her child resulting to the physical and psychological or emotional distress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(c) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Battered Woman Syndrome"&lt;/span&gt; refers to a scientifically defined pattern of psychological and behavioral symptoms found in women living in battering relationships as a result of cumulative abuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(d) "Stalking" refers to an intentional act committed by a person who, knowingly and without lawful justification follows the woman or her child or places the woman or her child under surveillance directly or indirectly or a combination thereof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dating relationship"&lt;/span&gt; refers to a situation wherein the parties live as husband and wife without the benefit of marriage or are romantically involved over time and on a continuing basis during the course of the relationship. A casual acquaintance or ordinary socialization between two individuals in a business or social context is not a dating relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(f) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sexual relations"&lt;/span&gt; refers to a single sexual act which may or may not result in the bearing of a common child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(g) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Safe place or shelter"&lt;/span&gt; refers to any home or institution maintained or managed by the Department of Social Welfare and Development (DSWD) or by any other agency or voluntary organization accredited by the DSWD for the purposes of this Act or any other suitable place the resident of which is willing temporarily to receive the victim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(h) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Children"&lt;/span&gt; refers to those below eighteen (18) years of age or older but are incapable of taking care of themselves as defined under &lt;a href="http://www.chanrobles.com/republicactno7610trafficofchildren.html"&gt;Republic Act No. 7610&lt;/a&gt;. As used in this Act, it includes the biological children of the victim and other children under her care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec. 4. Construction.- This Act shall be liberally construed to promote the protection and safety of victims of violence against women and their children.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 5. Acts of Violence Against Women and Their Children.- The crime of violence against women and their children is committed through any of the following acts:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a) Causing physical harm to the woman or her child;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(b) Threatening to cause the woman or her child physical harm;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(c) Attempting to cause the woman or her child physical harm;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(d) Placing the woman or her child in fear of imminent physical harm;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e) Attempting to compel or compelling the woman or her child to engage in conduct which the woman or her child has the right to desist from or desist from conduct which the woman or her child has the right to engage in, or attempting to restrict or restricting the woman's or her child's freedom of movement or conduct by force or threat of force, physical or other harm or threat of physical or other harm, or intimidation directed against the woman or child. This shall include, but not limited to, the following acts committed with the purpose or effect of controlling or restricting the woman's or her child's movement or conduct:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(1) Threatening to deprive or actually depriving the woman or her child of custody to her/his family;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(2) Depriving or threatening to deprive the woman or her children of financial support legally due her or her family, or deliberately providing the woman's children insufficient financial support;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(3) Depriving or threatening to deprive the woman or her child of a legal right; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(4) Preventing the woman in engaging in any legitimate profession, occupation, business or activity or controlling the victim's own mon4ey or properties, or solely controlling the conjugal or common money, or properties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(f) Inflicting or threatening to inflict physical harm on oneself for the purpose of controlling her actions or decisions;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(g) Causing or attempting to cause the woman or her child to engage in any sexual activity which does not constitute rape, by force or threat of force, physical harm, or through intimidation directed against the woman or her child or her/his immediate family;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(h) Engaging in purposeful, knowing, or reckless conduct, personally or through another, that alarms or causes substantial emotional or psychological distress to the woman or her child. This shall include, but not be limited to, the following acts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(1) Stalking or following the woman or her child in public or private places;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(2) Peering in the window or lingering outside the residence of the woman or her child;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(3) Entering or remaining in the dwelling or on the property of the woman or her child against her/his will;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(4) Destroying the property and personal belongings or inflicting harm to animals or pets of the woman or her child; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(5) Engaging in any form of harassment or violence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(i) Causing mental or emotional anguish, public ridicule or humiliation to the woman or her child, including, but not limited to, repeated verbal and emotional abuse, and denial of financial support or custody of minor children of access to the woman's child/children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sec. 6. Penalties.- The crime of violence against women and their children, under Sec. 5 hereof shall be punished according to the following rules:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a) Acts falling under Sec. 5(a) constituting attempted, frustrated or consummated parricide or murder or homicide shall be punished in accordance with the provisions of the &lt;a href="http://www.chanrobles.com/revisedpenalcodeofthephilippines.htm"&gt;Revised Penal Code&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If these acts resulted in mutilation, it shall be punishable in accordance with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chanrobles.com/revisedpenalcodeofthephilippines.htm"&gt;Revised Penal Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;; those constituting serious physical injuries shall have the penalty of prison mayor; those constituting less serious physical injuries shall be punished by prision correccional; and those constituting slight physical injuries shall be punished by arresto mayor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acts falling under Sec. 5(b) shall be punished by imprisonment of two degrees lower than the prescribed penalty for the consummated crime as specified in the preceding paragraph but shall in no case be lower than arresto mayor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(b) Acts falling under Sec. 5(c) and 5(d) shall be punished by arresto mayor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(c) Acts falling under Sec. 5(e) shall be punished by prision correccional;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(d) Acts falling under Sec. 5(f) shall be punished by arresto mayor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e) Acts falling under Sec. 5(g) shall be punished by prision mayor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(f) Acts falling under Sec. 5(h) and Sec. 5(i) shall be punished by prision mayor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the acts are committed while the woman or child is pregnant or committed in the presence of her child, the penalty to be applied shall be the maximum period of penalty prescribed in the Sec.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;In addition to imprisonment, the perpetrator shall (a) pay a fine in the amount of not less than One hundred thousand pesos (P100,000.00) but not more than three hundred thousand pesos (300,000.00); (b) undergo mandatory psychological counseling or psychiatric treatment and shall report compliance to the court.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 7. Venue.- The Regional Trial Court designated as a Family Court shall have original and exclusive jurisdiction over cases of violence against women and their children under this law. In the absence of such court in the place where the offense was committed, the case shall be filed in the Regional Trial Court where the crime or any of its elements was committed at the option of the compliant.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 8. Protection Orders.- A protection order is an order issued under this act for the purpose of preventing further acts of violence against a woman or her child specified in Sec. 5 of this Act and granting other necessary relief. The relief granted under a protection order serve the purpose of safeguarding the victim from further harm, minimizing any disruption in the victim's daily life, and facilitating the opportunity and ability of the victim to independently regain control over her life. The provisions of the protection order shall be enforced by law enforcement agencies. The protection orders that may be issued under this Act are the barangay protection order (BPO), temporary protection order (TPO) and permanent protection order (PPO). The protection orders that may be issued under this Act shall include any, some or all of the following reliefs:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a) Prohibition of the respondent from threatening to commit or committing, personally or through another, any of the acts mentioned in Sec. 5 of this Act;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(b) Prohibition of the respondent from harassing, annoying, telephoning, contacting or otherwise communicating with the petitioner, directly or indirectly;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(c) Removal and exclusion of the respondent from the residence of the petitioner, regardless of ownership of the residence, either temporarily for the purpose of protecting the petitioner, or permanently where no property rights are violated, and if respondent must remove personal effects from the residence, the court shall direct a law enforcement agent to accompany the respondent has gathered his things and escort respondent from the residence;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(d) Directing the respondent to stay away from petitioner and designated family or household member at a distance specified by the court, and to stay away from the residence, school, place of employment, or any specified place frequented by the petitioner and any designated family or household member;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e) Directing lawful possession and use by petitioner of an automobile and other essential personal effects, regardless of ownership, and directing the appropriate law enforcement officer to accompany the petitioner to the residence of the parties to ensure that the petitioner is safely restored to the possession of the automobile and other essential personal effects, or to supervise the petitioner's or respondent's removal of personal belongings;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(f) Granting a temporary or permanent custody of a child/children to the petitioner;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(g) Directing the respondent to provide support to the woman and/or her child if entitled to legal support. Notwithstanding other laws to the contrary, the court shall order an appropriate percentage of the income or salary of the respondent to be withheld regularly by the respondent's employer for the same to be automatically remitted directly to the woman. Failure to remit and/or withhold or any delay in the remittance of support to the woman and/or her child without justifiable cause shall render the respondent or his employer liable for indirect contempt of court;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(h) Prohibition of the respondent from any use or possession of any firearm or deadly weapon and order him to surrender the same to the court for appropriate disposition by the court, including revocation of license and disqualification to apply for any license to use or possess a firearm. If the offender is a law enforcement agent, the court shall order the offender to surrender his firearm and shall direct the appropriate authority to investigate on the offender and take appropriate action on matter;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(i) Restitution for actual damages caused by the violence inflicted, including, but not limited to, property damage, medical expenses, childcare expenses and loss of income;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(j) Directing the DSWD or any appropriate agency to provide petitioner may need; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(k) Provision of such other forms of relief as the court deems necessary to protect and provide for the safety of the petitioner and any designated family or household member, provided petitioner and any designated family or household member consents to such relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any of the reliefs provided under this Sec. shall be granted even in the absence of a decree of legal separation or annulment or declaration of absolute nullity of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The issuance of a BPO or the pendency of an application for BPO shall not preclude a petitioner from applying for, or the court from granting a TPO or PPO.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 9. Who may file Petition for Protection Orders. – A petition for protection order may be filed by any of the following:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a) The offended party;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(b) Parents or guardians of the offended party;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(c) Ascendants, descendants or collateral relatives within the fourth civil degree of consanguinity or affinity;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(d) Officers or social workers of the DSWD or social workers of local government units (LGUs);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e) Police officers, preferably those in charge of women and children's desks;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(f) Punong Barangay or Barangay Kagawad;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(g) Lawyer, counselor, therapist or healthcare provider of the petitioner;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(h) At least two (2) concerned responsible citizens of the city or municipality where the violence against women and their children occurred and who has personal knowledge of the offense committed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sec. 10. Where to Apply for a Protection Order. – Applications for BPOs shall follow the rules on venue under Sec. 409 of the &lt;a href="http://www.chanrobles.com/localgov.htm"&gt;Local Government Code of 1991&lt;/a&gt; and its implementing rules and regulations. An application for a TPO or PPO may be filed in the regional trial court, metropolitan trial court, municipal trial court, municipal circuit trial court with territorial jurisdiction over the place of residence of the petitioner: Provided, however, That if a family court exists in the place of residence of the petitioner, the application shall be filed with that court.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 11. How to Apply for a Protection Order. – The application for a protection order must be in writing, signed and verified under oath by the applicant. It may be filed as an independent action or as incidental relief in any civil or criminal case the subject matter or issues thereof partakes of a violence as described in this Act. A standard protection order application form, written in English with translation to the major local languages, shall be made available to facilitate applications for protections order, and shall contain, among other, the following information:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a) names and addresses of petitioner and respondent;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(b) description of relationships between petitioner and respondent;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(c) a statement of the circumstances of the abuse;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(d) description of the reliefs requested by petitioner as specified in Sec. 8 herein;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e) request for counsel and reasons for such;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(f) request for waiver of application fees until hearing; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(g) an attestation that there is no pending application for a protection order in another court.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If the applicants is not the victim, the application must be accompanied by an affidavit of the applicant attesting to (a) the circumstances of the abuse suffered by the victim and (b) the circumstances of consent given by the victim for the filling of the application. When disclosure of the address of the victim will pose danger to her life, it shall be so stated in the application. In such a case, the applicant shall attest that the victim is residing in the municipality or city over which court has territorial jurisdiction, and shall provide a mailing address for purpose of service processing.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;An application for protection order filed with a court shall be considered an application for both a TPO and PPO.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Barangay officials and court personnel shall assist applicants in the preparation of the application. Law enforcement agents shall also extend assistance in the application for protection orders in cases brought to their attention.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 12. Enforceability of Protection Orders. – All TPOs and PPOs issued under this Act shall be enforceable anywhere in the Philippines and a violation thereof shall be punishable with a fine ranging from Five Thousand Pesos (P5,000.00) to Fifty Thousand Pesos (P50,000.00) and/or imprisonment of six (6) months.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 13. Legal Representation of Petitioners for Protection Order. – If the woman or her child requests in the applications for a protection order for the appointment of counsel because of lack of economic means to hire a counsel de parte, the court shall immediately direct the Public Attorney's Office (PAO) to represent the petitioner in the hearing on the application. If the PAO determines that the applicant can afford to hire the services of a counsel de parte, it shall facilitate the legal representation of the petitioner by a counsel de parte. The lack of access to family or conjugal resources by the applicant, such as when the same are controlled by the perpetrator, shall qualify the petitioner to legal representation by the PAO.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;However, a private counsel offering free legal service is not barred from representing the petitioner.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 14. Barangay Protection Orders (BPOs); Who May Issue and How. - Barangay Protection Orders (BPOs) refer to the protection order issued by the Punong Barangay ordering the perpetrator to desist from committing acts under Sec. 5 (a) and (b) of this Act. A Punong Barangay who receives applications for a BPO shall issue the protection order to the applicant on the date of filing after ex parte determination of the basis of the application. If the Punong Barangay is unavailable to act on the application for a BPO, the application shall be acted upon by any available Barangay Kagawad. If the BPO is issued by a Barangay Kagawad the order must be accompanied by an attestation by the Barangay Kagawad that the Punong Barangay was unavailable at the time for the issuance of the BPO. BPOs shall be effective for fifteen (15) days. Immediately after the issuance of an ex parte BPO, the Punong Barangay or Barangay Kagawad shall personally serve a copy of the same on the respondent, or direct any barangay official to effect is personal service.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The parties may be accompanied by a non-lawyer advocate in any proceeding before the Punong Barangay.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 15. Temporary Protection Orders. – Temporary Protection Orders (TPOs) refers to the protection order issued by the court on the date of filing of the application after ex parte determination that such order should be issued. A court may grant in a TPO any, some or all of the reliefs mentioned in this Act and shall be effective for thirty (30) days. The court shall schedule a hearing on the issuance of a PPO prior to or on the date of the expiration of the TPO. The court shall order the immediate personal service of the TPO on the respondent by the court sheriff who may obtain the assistance of law enforcement agents for the service. The TPO shall include notice of the date of the hearing on the merits of the issuance of a PPO.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 16. Permanent Protection Orders. – Permanent Protection Order (PPO) refers to protection order issued by the court after notice and hearing.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Respondents non-appearance despite proper notice, or his lack of a lawyer, or the non-availability of his lawyer shall not be a ground for rescheduling or postponing the hearing on the merits of the issuance of a PPO. If the respondents appears without counsel on the date of the hearing on the PPO, the court shall appoint a lawyer for the respondent and immediately proceed with the hearing. In case the respondent fails to appear despite proper notice, the court shall allow ex parte presentation of the evidence by the applicant and render judgment on the basis of the evidence presented. The court shall allow the introduction of any history of abusive conduct of a respondent even if the same was not directed against the applicant or the person for whom the applicant is made.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The court shall, to the extent possible, conduct the hearing on the merits of the issuance of a PPO in one (1) day. Where the court is unable to conduct the hearing within one (1) day and the TPO issued is due to expire, the court shall continuously extend or renew the TPO for a period of thirty (30) days at each particular time until final judgment is issued. The extended or renewed TPO may be modified by the court as may be necessary or applicable to address the needs of the applicant.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The court may grant any, some or all of the reliefs specified in Sec. 8 hereof in a PPO. A PPO shall be effective until revoked by a court upon application of the person in whose favor the order was issued. The court shall ensure immediate personal service of the PPO on respondent.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The court shall not deny the issuance of protection order on the basis of the lapse of time between the act of violence and the filing of the application.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Regardless of the conviction or acquittal of the respondent, the Court must determine whether or not the PPO shall become final. Even in a dismissal, a PPO shall be granted as long as there is no clear showing that the act from which the order might arise did not exist.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 17. Notice of Sanction in Protection Orders. – The following statement must be printed in bold-faced type or in capital letters on the protection order issued by the Punong Barangay or court:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"VIOLATION OF THIS ORDER IS PUNISHABLE BY LAW."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec. 18. Mandatory Period For Acting on Applications For Protection Orders – Failure to act on an application for a protection order within the reglementary period specified in the previous Sec. without justifiable cause shall render the official or judge administratively liable.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 19. Legal Separation Cases. – In cases of legal separation, where violence as specified in this Act is alleged, Article 58 of the Family Code shall not apply. The court shall proceed on the main case and other incidents of the case as soon as possible. The hearing on any application for a protection order filed by the petitioner must be conducted within the mandatory period specified in this Act.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 20. Priority of Application for a Protection Order. – Ex parte and adversarial hearings to determine the basis of applications for a protection order under this Act shall have priority over all other proceedings. Barangay officials and the courts shall schedule and conduct hearings on applications for a protection order under this Act above all other business and, if necessary, suspend other proceedings in order to hear applications for a protection order.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 21. Violation of Protection Orders. – A complaint for a violation of a BPO issued under this Act must be filed directly with any municipal trial court, metropolitan trial court, or municipal circuit trial court that has territorial jurisdiction over the barangay that issued the BPO. Violation of a BPO shall be punishable by imprisonment of thirty (30) days without prejudice to any other criminal or civil action that the offended party may file for any of the acts committed.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;A judgement of violation of a BPO ma be appealed according to the Rules of Court. During trial and upon judgment, the trial court may motu proprio issue a protection order as it deems necessary without need of an application.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Violation of any provision of a TPO or PPO issued under this Act shall constitute contempt of court punishable under Rule 71 of the Rules of Court, without prejudice to any other criminal or civil action that the offended party may file for any of the acts committed.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 22. Applicability of Protection Orders to Criminal Cases. – The foregoing provisions on protection orders shall be applicable in impliedly instituted with the criminal actions involving violence against women and their children.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 23. Bond to Keep the Peace. – The Court may order any person against whom a protection order is issued to give a bond to keep the peace, to present two sufficient sureties who shall undertake that such person will not commit the violence sought to be prevented.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Should the respondent fail to give the bond as required, he shall be detained for a period which shall in no case exceed six (6) months, if he shall have been prosecuted for acts punishable under Sec. 5(a) to 5(f) and not exceeding thirty (30) days, if for acts punishable under Sec. 5(g) to 5(i).&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The protection orders referred to in this Sec. are the TPOs and the PPOs issued only by the courts.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 24. Prescriptive Period. – Acts falling under Sec.s 5(a) to 5(f) shall prescribe in twenty (20) years. Acts falling under Sec.s 5(g) to 5(i) shall prescribe in ten (10) years.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 25. Public Crime. – Violence against women and their children shall be considered a public offense which may be prosecuted upon the filing of a complaint by any citizen having personal knowledge of the circumstances involving the commission of the crime.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 26. Battered Woman Syndrome as a Defense. – Victim-survivors who are found by the courts to be suffering from battered woman syndrome do not incur any criminal and civil liability notwithstanding the absence of any of the elements for justifying circumstances of self-defense under the &lt;a href="http://www.chanrobles.com/revisedpenalcodeofthephilippines.htm"&gt;Revised Penal Code&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;In the determination of the state of mind of the woman who was suffering from battered woman syndrome at the time of the commission of the crime, the courts shall be assisted by expert psychiatrists/ psychologists.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 27. Prohibited Defense. – Being under the influence of alcohol, any illicit drug, or any other mind-altering substance shall not be a defense under this Act.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 28. Custody of children. – The woman victim of violence shall be entitled to the custody and support of her child/children. Children below seven (7) years old older but with mental or physical disabilities shall automatically be given to the mother, with right to support, unless the court finds compelling reasons to order otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;A victim who is suffering from battered woman syndrome shall not be disqualified from having custody of her children. In no case shall custody of minor children be given to the perpetrator of a woman who is suffering from Battered woman syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 29. Duties of Prosecutors/Court Personnel. – Prosecutors and court personnel should observe the following duties when dealing with victims under this Act:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a) communicate with the victim in a language understood by the woman or her child; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;b) inform the victim of her/his rights including legal remedies available and procedure, and privileges for indigent litigants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sec. 30. Duties of Barangay Officials and Law Enforcers. – Barangay officials and law enforcers shall have the following duties:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a) respond immediately to a call for help or request for assistance or protection of the victim by entering the necessary whether or not a protection order has been issued and ensure the safety of the victim/s;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(b) confiscate any deadly weapon in the possession of the perpetrator or within plain view;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(c) transport or escort the victim/s to a safe place of their choice or to a clinic or hospital;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(d) assist the victim in removing personal belongs from the house;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e) assist the barangay officials and other government officers and employees who respond to a call for help;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(f) ensure the enforcement of the Protection Orders issued by the Punong Barangy or the courts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(g) arrest the suspected perpetrator wiithout a warrant when any of the acts of violence defined by this Act is occurring, or when he/she has personal knowledge that any act of abuse has just been committed, and there is imminent danger to the life or limb of the victim as defined in this Act; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(h) immediately report the call for assessment or assistance of the DSWD, social Welfare Department of LGUs or accredited non-government organizations (NGOs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any barangay official or law enforcer who fails to report the incident shall be liable for a fine not exceeding Ten Thousand Pesos (P10,000.00) or whenever applicable criminal, civil or administrative liability.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 31. Healthcare Provider Response to Abuse – Any healthcare provider, including, but not limited to, an attending physician, nurse, clinician, barangay health worker, therapist or counselor who suspects abuse or has been informed by the victim of violence shall:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a) properly document any of the victim's physical, emotional or psychological injuries;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(b) properly record any of victim's suspicions, observations and circumstances of the examination or visit;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(c) automatically provide the victim free of charge a medical certificate concerning the examination or visit;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(d) safeguard the records and make them available to the victim upon request at actual cost; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e) provide the victim immediate and adequate notice of rights and remedies provided under this Act, and services available to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sec. 32. Duties of Other Government Agencies and LGUs – Other government agencies and LGUs shall establish programs such as, but not limited to, education and information campaign and seminars or symposia on the nature, causes, incidence and consequences of such violence particularly towards educating the public on its social impacts.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;It shall be the duty of the concerned government agencies and LGU's to ensure the sustained education and training of their officers and personnel on the prevention of violence against women and their children under the Act.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 33. Prohibited Acts. – A Punong Barangay, Barangay Kagawad or the court hearing an application for a protection order shall not order, direct, force or in any way unduly influence he applicant for a protection order to compromise or abandon any of the reliefs sought in the application for protection under this Act. Sec. 7 of the Family Courts Act of 1997 and Sec.s 410, 411, 412 and 413 of the Local Government Code of 1991 shall not apply in proceedings where relief is sought under this Act.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Failure to comply with this Sec. shall render the official or judge administratively liable.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 34. Persons Intervening Exempt from Liability. – In every case of violence against women and their children as herein defined, any person, private individual or police authority or barangay official who, acting in accordance with law, responds or intervenes without using violence or restraint greater than necessary to ensure the safety of the victim, shall not be liable for any criminal, civil or administrative liability resulting therefrom.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 35. Rights of Victims. – In addition to their rights under existing laws, victims of violence against women and their children shall have the following rights:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a) to be treated with respect and dignity;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(b) to avail of legal assistance form the PAO of the Department of Justice (DOJ) or any public legal assistance office;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(c) To be entitled to support services form the DSWD and LGUs'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(d) To be entitled to all legal remedies and support as provided for under the Family Code; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e) To be informed of their rights and the services available to them including their right to apply for a protection order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec. 36. Damages. – Any victim of violence under this Act shall be entitled to actual, compensatory, moral and exemplary damages.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 37. Hold Departure Order. – The court shall expedite the process of issuance of a hold departure order in cases prosecuted under this Act.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 38. Exemption from Payment of Docket Fee and Other Expenses. – If the victim is an indigent or there is an immediate necessity due to imminent danger or threat of danger to act on an application for a protection order, the court shall accept the application without payment of the filing fee and other fees and of transcript of stenographic notes.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 39. Inter-Agency Council on Violence Against Women and Their Children (IAC-VAWC). In pursuance of the abovementioned policy, there is hereby established an Inter-Agency Council on Violence Against Women and their children, hereinafter known as the Council, which shall be composed of the following agencies:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a) Department of Social Welfare and Development (DSWD);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(b) National Commission on the Role of Filipino Women (NCRFW);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(c) Civil Service Commission (CSC);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(d) Commission on Human rights (CHR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e) Council for the Welfare of Children (CWC);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(f) Department of Justice (DOJ);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(g) Department of the Interior and Local Government (DILG);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(h) Philippine National Police (PNP);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(i) Department of Health (DOH);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(j) Department of Education (DepEd);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(k) Department of Labor and Employment (DOLE); and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(l) National Bureau of Investigation (NBI).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These agencies are tasked to formulate programs and projects to eliminate VAW based on their mandates as well as develop capability programs for their employees to become more sensitive to the needs of their clients. The Council will also serve as the monitoring body as regards to VAW initiatives.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The Council members may designate their duly authorized representative who shall have a rank not lower than an assistant secretary or its equivalent. These representatives shall attend Council meetings in their behalf, and shall receive emoluments as may be determined by the Council in accordance with existing budget and accounting rules and regulations.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 40. Mandatory Programs and Services for Victims. – The DSWD, and LGU's shall provide the victims temporary shelters, provide counseling, psycho-social services and /or, recovery, rehabilitation programs and livelihood assistance.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The DOH shall provide medical assistance to victims.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 41. Counseling and Treatment of Offenders. – The DSWD shall provide rehabilitative counseling and treatment to perpetrators towards learning constructive ways of coping with anger and emotional outbursts and reforming their ways. When necessary, the offender shall be ordered by the Court to submit to psychiatric treatment or confinement.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 42. Training of Persons Involved in Responding to Violence Against Women and their Children Cases. – All agencies involved in responding to violence against women and their children cases shall be required to undergo education and training to acquaint them with:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;a. the nature, extend and causes of violence against women and their children;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;b. the legal rights of, and remedies available to, victims of violence against women and their children;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;c. the services and facilities available to victims or survivors;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;d. the legal duties imposed on police officers to make arrest and to offer protection and assistance; and&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;e. techniques for handling incidents of violence against women and their children that minimize the likelihood of injury to the officer and promote the safety of the victim or survivor.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The PNP, in coordination with LGU's shall establish an education and training program for police officers and barangay officials to enable them to properly handle cases of violence against women and their children.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 43. Entitled to Leave. – Victims under this Act shall be entitled to take a paid leave of absence up to ten (10) days in addition to other paid leaves under the &lt;a href="http://www.chanrobles.com/legal4labor.htm"&gt;Labor Code&lt;/a&gt; and Civil Service Rules and Regulations, extendible when the necessity arises as specified in the protection order.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Any employer who shall prejudice the right of the person under this Sec. shall be penalized in accordance with the provisions of the Labor Code and Civil Service Rules and Regulations. Likewise, an employer who shall prejudice any person for assisting a co-employee who is a victim under this Act shall likewise be liable for discrimination.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 44. Confidentiality. – All records pertaining to cases of violence against women and their children including those in the barangay shall be confidential and all public officers and employees and public or private clinics to hospitals shall respect the right to privacy of the victim. Whoever publishes or causes to be published, in any format, the name, address, telephone number, school, business address, employer, or other identifying information of a victim or an immediate family member, without the latter's consent, shall be liable to the contempt power of the court.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Any person who violates this provision shall suffer the penalty of one (1) year imprisonment and a fine of not more than Five Hundred Thousand pesos (P500,000.00).&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 45. Funding – The amount necessary to implement the provisions of this Act shall be included in the annual General Appropriations Act (GAA).&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The Gender and Development (GAD) Budget of the mandated agencies and LGU's shall be used to implement services for victim of violence against women and their children.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 46. Implementing Rules and Regulations. – Within six (6) months from the approval of this Act, the DOJ, the NCRFW, the DSWD, the DILG, the DOH, and the PNP, and three (3) representatives from NGOs to be identified by the NCRFW, shall promulgate the Implementing Rules and Regulations (IRR) of this Act.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 47. Suppletory Application – For purposes of this Act, the Revised Penal Code and other applicable laws, shall have suppletory application.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 48. Separability Clause. – If any Sec. or provision of this Act is held unconstitutional or invalid, the other Sec.s or provisions shall not be affected.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 49. Repealing Clause – All laws, Presidential decrees, executive orders and rules and regulations, or parts thereof, inconsistent with the provisions of this Act are hereby repealed or modified accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sec. 50. Effectivity – This Act shall take effect fifteen (15) days from the date of its complete publication in at least two (2) newspapers of general circulation.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Approved&lt;/span&gt;:  March 08, 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-4340324469026495781?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/4340324469026495781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=4340324469026495781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4340324469026495781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4340324469026495781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/09/violence-against-women.html' title='Violence AGAINST WOMEN'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5235947556153489264</id><published>2009-09-05T08:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T08:44:15.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ZX Online: My Journey to Immortality</title><content type='html'>Ok. Here's a response for my friend's blog: &lt;a href="http://mujimujitsu.blogspot.com/2009/08/farewell-letter-to-dear-friend.html"&gt;A Farewell Letter to my dear friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img159.imageshack.us/img159/4125/zxjourney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, this blog entry was supposed to be posted on the day I left my Clan, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Lotus&lt;/span&gt;, and transferred to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fatality&lt;/span&gt; a few months ago. This really isn’t a big deal… at least for me. We have different perceptions in life as well as in virtual life, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Opinions are like wristwatches...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone watches shows at a different time from others, but everyone believes that their time is correct."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t really know the reason behind Lotus and Fatality being rival clans in the history of Zhu Xian Online PH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the timeline of my Journey to Immortality:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;(December 2008 - April 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before ZX Online entered its closed beta phase, I was a Cabal player and was part of an all-girl gamer guild known as Cabal Girl Gamers Club. When ZX started its CBT phase, I joined a guild which was supposedly named after one of the members of that club named XIII.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on enjoying the company, chatting with friends and clanmates alike, sharing quotes and jokes undyingly. I never did have any bad experiences with them since being with them alone was exuberantly fun already. That is, until the clan itself disbanded due to the fact that 60 percent of these players were from other countries and their IP addresses ended up getting blocked as Jade Dynasty opened. Others quit waiting for updates for ZX Philippines and our clan master was too busy with his day job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;(April 2009 - Mid of July 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shao from the Lotus clan saw me grinding alone on day and decided to take me into his clan… or in ZX, family. However, after joining the Lotus Clan, he suddenly became inactive. Suing, however made my membership official. I enjoyed my stay even more after finding out that a co-member of the Cabal Girl Gamers Club (now known as the e-Gamer Girls Club), Mujitsu, joined in as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There weren’t any problems as well… aside from myself being quite the persistent overzealous kid from time to time hence Suing telling me off quite often. Being a brat much? Suing would always get mad at me whenever I chat frequently using all caps via caps lock, and spamming in both normal and clan chat hence overlapping any important announcements he made. Although, whenever I needed help to level up, the clan/family would usually do so by letting me leech. It was pretty fun considering that I was like the baby of the so-called family until I met the people behind the characters of the Lotus Clan from both ZX and Perfect World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never encountered having any enemies’ in-game… at least not the type of people who would fight over things that aren’t even worth fighting over. Frankly, I could care less about trash talks or brawling in-game. I’m not the PK-ing type of player; I’m more of a support type really, hence joining Heaven Sound Temple. I make love not war. Lol! I’ve always been a support type even in the previous games I’ve played considering my partner’s already a PK type as well as the fact that support classes are in-demand in parties since they need them anywhere they go. We’re practically medics! Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I’m not too good in building characters. If ever I had to choose a PK-type, I’d probably make a pretty weak build. Remember, the strength of the character depends on the player behind it. You may have the strongest character class, but if the one using it isn’t that knowledgeable, then it’s pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;(Mid of July 2009 - Present)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my reasons for leaving the Lotus Clan. It’s not that I had any conflicts with anyone or because of Suing. Whatever reason you may think of, it doesn’t really matter. Unreasonable you say? Well, that’s up to you, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, it’s imperative to use your head. A game’s a game. We play it and nothing else. If you think I’m going way out of line, well, that’s your opinion. Leaving a clan doesn’t mean leaving friends which is a rather childish yet funny insight amongst online gamers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined Fatality later on. It was rather difficult to adjust considering that, aside from meeting new people, Fatality and Lotus were “Mortal Enemies”. Unfortunately, since I was a former member of the rival clan, I underwent a lot of scrutiny. I was even thought to be a spy. I mean seriously, what could I gain from being a spy? I’d be making a complete fool out of myself if I were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, regarding the origins of the conflict, I never really knew and kept ignoring that it until I became curious as to why and how things became the way they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent quite a lot of time talking to micxzzz, FzEjhay, Whingski and other Fatalz members via Skype before. It was interesting to see things from different perspectives although no matter how much I learned, it still never answered my question. Later on, I learned that everything was “just a trip”. Honestly, it really doesn’t justify a conflict that cataclysmic in spite of the fact that conflicts usually start out that way in the world of online games… at least in this country anyway. To tell you the truth, it’s become a natural phenomenon for conflicts to start through tripping out on each other. PK-ing here, trash-talking there, insults coming from different directions. Ironically entertaining isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably the most important thing I’ve learned in playing online games, how to handle yourself in both real life and virtual life. It’s a lot more challenging than grabbing spots and killing player who are AFK (Away from the Keyboard). Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, it’s the people around me are the one who deem me different. I know myself inside and out. I'm not different from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time, people change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Credits to &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/GMPaps"&gt;GMPaps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5235947556153489264?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5235947556153489264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5235947556153489264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5235947556153489264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5235947556153489264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/09/zx-online-my-journey-to-immortality.html' title='ZX Online: My Journey to Immortality'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-8318572318631662167</id><published>2009-09-01T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T09:50:51.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I Could Never Have</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/195/bookcovercamillelayugan.jpg" title="Click to Enlarge Photo"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 550px; height: 229px;" src="http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/195/bookcovercamillelayugan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Filipino Writers. My Inspiration :)&lt;br /&gt;While I was &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/zaytie/invite"&gt;plurking&lt;/a&gt; around, I saw Ashley Gosiengfiao that she's designing a book cover for the Little Prince. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I tried to make one and started to imagine again. lol. Dreams. Dreams. Dreams. I wanted to be a famous writer someday but I think it would never come across to my life. Actually I already made a story about my life and it was characterized by another persona. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why "Something I Could Never Have"? As you can see, almost all of my social networking sites (blogger, plurk, twitter, multiply,..etc.) were entitled as "Something I Could Never Have";  It's because everything I wanted is impossible to happen. In my life, I have so many things to share-- experiences. thoughts and most of all my own quotable quotes. Hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Ong is one of my favorite Author as well as Laurel Doud :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just wanna share you guys and gals that this picture that I uploaded in this blog will someday be published here in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's something missing which I don't know where I could find it in my life :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-8318572318631662167?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/8318572318631662167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=8318572318631662167' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8318572318631662167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8318572318631662167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/09/something-i-could-never-have.html' title='Something I Could Never Have'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1728712305457644532</id><published>2009-08-26T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:57:58.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings speak louder than explanations</title><content type='html'>This is the reason why I can't blog everything for the past few months. It's hard for me to explain what I really feel no matter how I explain every bit of it. I have so many drafts here in my multiply~ more or less it's 10 drafts; a blog entry that I want to post but still~ there's something missing... I'm not contented even they were too long.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wonder if there's a program or a blog sites that can post their feelings. When I say feelings.. it's &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;an individual's ability to express strong emotion. You'll feel how much pain and suffering of that person.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Love. Family. Politics. Studies. Health. Friends. and the undying Money problems.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;            &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1728712305457644532?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1728712305457644532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1728712305457644532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1728712305457644532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1728712305457644532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/08/feelings-speak-louder-than-explanations.html' title='Feelings speak louder than explanations'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3641062759497006329</id><published>2009-08-23T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T10:20:26.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is soo Gold? lol</title><content type='html'>It was sooo fun to see those people in your Messenger that majority of them has a status message: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Busy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/10.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img248.imageshack.us/img248/482/busyda.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lucky to have a 7:00pm-8:00pm class every Monday because I can still do a lot of things in preparation with my assignments and projects for 3 days. Hahahaha! Ugh! Not so haggard. I can bully my classmates anytime.LOL&lt;br /&gt;Like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img248.imageshack.us/img248/8777/wala.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition with this, I also have a very spacious schedule on my spreadsheet. Hahaha! Yeah! It seems like I can do all the things I need to finish for 1 day. See my sched below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 570px; height: 434px;" src="http://img403.imageshack.us/img403/4213/schedule.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nagugulat nga yung iba kasi sobrang bongga daw ng schedule ko.. Hindi ko naman masisi kasi yung lang yung available na schedule na nilabas ng Registrar ng university namin @_@&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes- pag break time ko na, nakakasalubong ko yung mga classmates ko&lt;/i&gt; from other building. &lt;i&gt;Hindi ko maipinta yung mukha nila kung ano nga ba talaga nangyayari sa kanila..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Canteen, &lt;i&gt;nagmamadali yung iba kumain, kasi may gagawin pa daw sila sa&lt;/i&gt; Logic Circuit &lt;i&gt;-na napakahirap ng pinapagawa sa kanila&lt;/i&gt; ~ In which, they have to make a self or group-study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if &lt;i&gt;manghihinayang ako sa schedule na kinuha ko kasi&lt;/i&gt; there are pro's and con's of having a very long vacant. &lt;i&gt;Yun nga, nakakabored. Hindi mo alam sa sobrang walang dapat gawin, nauubos pera ko sa pagkain&lt;img src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/24.gif" /&gt; &lt;/i&gt; - Well! Yeah! That's true.. That's why I almost spend my &lt;i&gt;baon para lang sa pagkain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan sa sobrang haba vacant ko, nagiging mataas yung&lt;/i&gt; percentage &lt;i&gt;sa pagiging antukin ko.. Nagagalit na nga parents ko sakin kasi walang sawang pagtulog&lt;/i&gt;. Gosh! Now I know what's the cause of being obese. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I've been wondering how does it feel to have a very straight class schedule everyday. &lt;i&gt;Oo nga't lunchtime ang start ng class nila, pero haller!!! bonggang bonggang walang hinto ang pagpasok ng lectures up to 8:00pm. Yung iba nga, kahit uwian na, nag-uusap usap pa sila sa CS Bench kung anong mga notes or any important things na gagawin for tomorrow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalala..But I realized &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na.. &lt;/span&gt;I have to consider to give time to my parents. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nag-away kami ng papa ko &lt;/span&gt;just because of being an addict online gamer. He let me do whatever I want to do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi pati s'ya na-&lt;/span&gt;bully ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad bad girl. Whoever reads this blog entry. Please do not waste our time just for fun or nothing because in the end, we'll suffer it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaya nga ako, kapag vacant ko.. ginagawa ko na yung iba sa library &lt;/span&gt;in-advance &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;para hindi masayang yung mga &lt;/span&gt;free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That's all for today.. I really missed blogging. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sobrang hindi na ako nakakapag-update sa blogs ko.. Marami din kasi akong iniisip... &lt;/span&gt;Plans. Plans.. Imaginations.. Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3641062759497006329?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3641062759497006329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3641062759497006329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3641062759497006329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3641062759497006329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-is-soo-gold-lol.html' title='Time is soo Gold? lol'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-291614435698982761</id><published>2009-08-17T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T08:59:56.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e-GamerGirls Club ~ Aftermath</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://img19.imageshack.us/img19/2469/img1264c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yesterday (August 16, 2009), we had a Conference for&lt;a href="http://e-gamergirls.com"&gt; e-GamerGirls Club&lt;/a&gt; but it's really called as Focus Group Discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... We started the meeting around 4:30pm and the agenda was actually all about e-GamerGirls Club Constitution which is the heart of the Club because it explains and monetize the eGamer Girls Community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Community Game Master Hope (CGM Hope) were the Speaker. CGM Joy and Community Manager Sefie (CM Sefie) also helped us through sharing their thoughts and plans for the upcoming event of eGamerGirls. Focus Group Discussion would not be completed without the participation of the Senior Members and newly recruited members.. and most of all our New Honorary Members' &lt;a href="http://www.alodiagosiengfiao.com/"&gt;Alodia&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://orangeish.deviantart.com/"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt; Gosiengfiao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, all of us in the meeting had given the chance to introduce ourselves; the game we usually played; our purpose in joining the club and our expectations. It's fun. It's fun. Online Gaming concerns, on-ground and in-game events plans. Pictorials. Chismax. Haha. Fun - Fun - Fun. The food also - Jollibee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah! The Male Game Masters also hopped inside after the meeting. They are very helpful *in terms of capturing us a pictures* lol. CGM Vrael, PapsB, Tsong, Tsip, Dude and PM .. (forgot the name of the Production Manager).. Haha! na-StarStruck sila sa meeting. As usual :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-291614435698982761?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/291614435698982761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=291614435698982761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/291614435698982761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/291614435698982761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-gamergirls-club-aftermath.html' title='e-GamerGirls Club ~ Aftermath'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1098399468641430952</id><published>2009-06-08T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T06:20:03.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AKO MISMO Event: DOG TAG Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.addemoticons.com/emoticon/crazy/AddEmoticons00527.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title_black"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Punta na tayo mga kabataan! Magsama-sama tayo at magkaisang bisig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next few months, AKO MISMO will be mounting different events nationwide to provide its members an opportunity to do something good to help others. Beyond their personal pledges, members will have a chance to volunteer for socio-civic activities they feel strongly for, and take personal action by contributing their time and talent in the service of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JUNE  12 IS DOG TAG DAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img src="http://akomismo.org/images/news/dogtagday-large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://akomismo.org/images/news/bands-large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Independence Day, AKO MISMO will celebrate the event with DOG TAG DAY at the Bonifacio Global City open field. The venue will open by 2pm to allow everyone to enjoy fun and meaningful activities at the concert grounds. From 5-7pm, we will have school bands as well as professional bands performing, and everyone will have a chance to hear about the charities we are supporting. After that, the day’s event will culminate in the concert proper which will run for another 2 hours, featuring some of the country’s hottest bands: Pupil, The Dawn, Bamboo, Kamikaze, Kjwan, and Up DharmaDown. (Keep posted on this website for updates on performing bands).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be booths for each of our 11 beneficiary charities where people can check out and purchase specially designed AKO MISMO t-shirts and other merchandise, the proceeds of which will go towards socio-civic activities and the charity they choose to support via their purchases. Visit the booths of Caritas, Dynamic Teen Company, UN Stand Up Against Poverty, World Vision, PLDT Smart Foundation, ERDA Foundation Inc., UP PGH Cancer Institute Foundation, Cutis Laxa Benefit, PNP Badge of Honor Foundation, DDB Cares and Gawad Kalinga Foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will also be food and beverage available at partner Pepsi and McDonald’s booths, so you won’t go hungry. We will also be making available the sign-up booths for those who wish to register and become a member of AKO MISMO. Photography and video opportunity areas will also be put up, along with activity booths for Henna tattooing, face painting, and the AKO MISMO KISS MO booth, to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;100 SCHOOLS: A DAY’S WORK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for announcements on this website for the launch of our A DAY’S WORK project. Simultaneous nationwide, 100 participating schools will have their students spend a day engaged in gainful work, in lieu of a typical academic school day. Students will use the day to work in an office, an establishment, or as entrepreneurs selling their wares. Earnings from the honest day’s work will go towards the school charity of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LIFE BEGINS AT 40&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are happy to inform you that Ako Mismo is partnering with youth groups, schools and other like-minded organizations to mount different socio-civic activities in 40 pockets all over the country. Guided by the commitments members posted on the AKO MISMO commitment wall, our socio-civic group is currently identifying the causes most relevant in different areas all over the country. If you are a member of a group and want to participate, make sure to let us know by contacting any of us at &lt;a href="mailto:susan@akomismo.org"&gt;susan@akomismo.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:mardi@akomismo.org"&gt;mardi@akomismo.org&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="mailto:cel@akomismo.org"&gt;cel@akomismo.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Watch out for more exciting details of these activities on &lt;a href="http://www.akomismo.org/main.php?s=news&amp;amp;id=10"&gt;AKO MISMO Official Website.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Zarah♥ for informing me about this event.&lt;br /&gt;Kitakits sa mga pupunta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.akomismo.org/main.php?s=news&amp;amp;id=10"&gt;http://www.akomismo.org/main.php?s=news&amp;amp;id=10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1098399468641430952?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1098399468641430952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1098399468641430952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1098399468641430952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1098399468641430952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/06/ako-mismo-event-dog-tag-day.html' title='AKO MISMO Event: DOG TAG Day!'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-7661690044644738057</id><published>2009-06-06T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T02:39:39.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KAPITAN SINO By Bob Ong</title><content type='html'>Just bought Bob Ong's new book entitled as: "KAPITAN SINO" last June 2, 2009 at SM Manila National Bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, enrollment namin sa Adamson University.. Since pang No.161 ako sa line ng Computer Engineering Department namin para sa Advising ng mga Subjects na kukunin namin this coming semester, Angel ask me to accompany her to buy a uniform nearby SM Manila. After that, we decided to take our lunch then hindi mawawala sakin ang pumunta sa mga booskstores to take a peak on what's new on the shelf.. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While luring Angel at the Literature Section, I saw a very stunning shiny gray cover.. You know, the usual expression ko: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wow! Bonggacious naman nito!"&lt;/span&gt; --- And jaran! It was Bob Ong's New Book. Hahahaha. Grabe. I hurridly grab one and go to the cashier to buy it. No regrets. Xempre..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I haven't finished reading the book but I'm already at page 35. Nagpapalevel kasi ako sa Zhu Xian Online eh.. Hihihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. Anyways, here's a picture of the cover of the book. Kasi yung iba hindi naniniwala about this one. Sabi: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"....totoo pala 'toh!"--- &lt;/span&gt;OO naman Yes! It's Real. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 535px; height: 401px;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/chadgurl/etc/imm_2009_06_06_17_05_56_140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 544px; height: 418px;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/chadgurl/etc/imm_2009_06_06_17_06_57_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 543px; height: 373px;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/chadgurl/etc/imm_2009_06_06_17_07_36_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 557px; height: 418px;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/chadgurl/etc/imm_2009_06_06_17_08_46_93.jpg" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a description about the book and it can be found at the back cover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;THERE IS SOMETHING STRANGE IN YOUR NEIGHBORHOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naunahan na naman ang mga pulis sa pagtugis sa mga holdaper ng isang jewelry shop. Bago noon, may iba na ring nakahuli sa isang carnaper; sumaklolo sa mga taong nasa itaas ng nasusunog na building; nagligtas sa sanggol na hinostage ng ama; tumulong para makatawid sa kalsada ang isang matanda; tumiklo sa mga miyembro ng Akyat-Bahay; sumagip sa mag-anak na tinangay ng tubig-baha; nag-landing nang maayos sa isang Boeing 747 na nasiraan ng engine; at nagpasabog sa isang higanteng robot. Pero sino ang taong ‘yon? Maililigtas nya ba sila Aling Baby? At ano nga ba talaga ang sabon ng mga artista?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAPITAN SINO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang pinakabagong superhero noon.&lt;br /&gt;Mas matibay pa sa orig.&lt;br /&gt;Sa mas mahabang panahon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KAPITAN SINO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ni  Bob Ong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISBN:  978-9710-54501-8&lt;br /&gt;168 pages, paperback&lt;br /&gt;Filipiniana, FICTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Suggested Retail Price:  P175.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-7661690044644738057?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/7661690044644738057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=7661690044644738057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7661690044644738057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7661690044644738057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/06/kapitan-sino-by-bob-ong.html' title='KAPITAN SINO By Bob Ong'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/chadgurl/etc/th_imm_2009_06_06_17_05_56_140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-6655726806858627502</id><published>2009-05-31T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T02:54:59.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Philippine Web Design Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="zaytie" is_pmrepliable="1" author_possessive="zaytie's"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;              &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 457px; height: 210px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://dump.formfunctionclass.com/formfunctionclass2009.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's finally here.         &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;strong&gt; function() &amp;amp; .class Web Design Conference&lt;/strong&gt; is the first and only event in Asia for web designers by web designers. Initiated by the newly-formed &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://webdesigners.org.ph/"&gt;Philippine Web Designers Organization&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the conference provides a venue for discussion and learning of world-class standards, latest trends, current opportunities and challenges in the web design industry, and other emerging aspects of Information and Communication Technology (ICT).&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;The event aims to unite over 400 professional and aspiring web designers to actively discuss work-related values and practices, exchange current web standards, compare experiences, and share stories to the next wave of web experts through a lively, interactive exchange of ideas. In the long term, the event aims to uplift the state of Philippines web design.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Event name:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; function() &amp;amp; .class: the first Philippine web design conference&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;URL:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://formfunctionclass.com/"&gt;http://formfunctionclass.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date and time:&lt;/strong&gt; July 10, 2009 from 8am to 5pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue:&lt;/strong&gt; Asian Institute of Management, Makati City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Schedule &amp;amp; speakers:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://formfunctionclass.com/"&gt;(see website)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sponsors:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://formfunctionclass.com/"&gt;(see website)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://dump.formfunctionclass.co/FFC_Sponsorship_Packages_Form.pdf"&gt;Sponsorship Packages&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ticket prices:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Regular rate: Php 1,000&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Student rate: Php 500&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Or Post a blog/microblog to &lt;a href="http://formfunctionclass.com/blog/2009/05/11/online-contest-web-design-conference/"&gt;WIN FREE TICKETS!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What are you waiting for? &lt;a href="http://ffc2009.eventbrite.com/"&gt;Reserve Seats Now!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://webdesigners.org.ph/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 223px; height: 86px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://dump.formfunctionclass.com/pwdo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/form&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&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/980569880895506567-6655726806858627502?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/6655726806858627502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=6655726806858627502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6655726806858627502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6655726806858627502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-philippine-web-design-conference.html' title='The First Philippine Web Design Conference'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-2946576327917735997</id><published>2009-05-27T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:04:34.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Gifts HitList =)</title><content type='html'>Hahahahaha! June 14 is my birth date and it will soon to come. LOL. Through my 18 years of age, I haven't encountered receiving &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bonggacious&lt;/span&gt; gifts. Hahahaha! Now that I'll be turning to 19 years old, another heck of experience that will drive my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this is just a wishlist we all know it will not happen. Just like my blog title: Something I Could Never Have. But who knows? One day somebody will give me those stuffs. Hahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hitlist#1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CANON 50D (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://kenrockwell.com/canon/50d.htm"&gt;See Item Description&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kahit kailan, hindi ako nagkaroon ng digicam. At matagal ko nang inaasam asam ang magkaroon ng ganitong gamit kasi diba ang pictures ay nagsisilbing pinakamagandang alaala sa buhay mo. Oha! Oha! And I really appreciate art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 338px; height: 262px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://kenrockwell.com/canon/images/50d/50d-768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hitlist#2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twilight Saga Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kasi gustong gusto ko tlga toh! I want to have this collection. Masayang masaya nako sa ganyan. Kasi puro sa eBook nlang ako nagbabasa. I want the real one. Yung tlgang nahahawakan. Weeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://team-jacob.com/images/47.jpg" class="alignmiddleb" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hitlist#3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WebHosting Plans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Why: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gusto ko magkaroon ng sariling domain.. Promise.. I love Webdesigning and sort of internet stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godaddy.com/gdshop/hosting/shared.asp?ci=8971"&gt;&lt;img style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://imagesak.godaddy.com/fos/log/1/log_hdr_gdR.png" class="alignmiddleb" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webhostingpad.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://secure.webhostingpad.com/idevaffiliate/banners/10525284.gif" class="alignmiddleb" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hitlist#4:&lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson (&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/cws/products/mobilephones/overview/w205?lc=en&amp;amp;cc=ph"&gt;See Item Description&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wala lang. Gusto ko lang din ng bonggacious na cellphone. Hahaha! Kasi Nokia1112 lang at 2100 lang unit ng cp ko tapos sira sira pa na nakascotch tape. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 237px; height: 269px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3639/3444245778_9466454f10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hitlist#5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asus M51A-AP082C (&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.asuslaptop.co.uk/proddetail.php?prod=M51A-AP082C&amp;amp;cat=74"&gt;See Item Description&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="mainbodyspan" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Why: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wala lang din. Dream lang. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.asuslaptop.co.uk/prodimages/M51Large.png" class="alignmiddleb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Well. Actually the best gift is Hitlist#1,2 and 3. Even just 1 out of that 3 will work.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to me soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-2946576327917735997?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/2946576327917735997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=2946576327917735997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2946576327917735997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2946576327917735997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-gifts-hitlist.html' title='Birthday Gifts HitList =)'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3639/3444245778_9466454f10_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-8786190276699425460</id><published>2009-05-05T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T10:00:43.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AKO MISMO!</title><content type='html'>AKO... IKAW... Magkaisa TAYONG mga Pilipino! Tama na muna ang pormahan, ang gimikan, ang asaran, ang kulitan, tama na muna ang walang kakwenta kwentang bagay! Makisama ka para saating bansa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matatawa ka man sa mga pinagsasabi ko. Pwes hindi to korny o kung ano ano pang ilusyon. Ikaw?! Nahihirapan ka na ba? Marami ka bang gustong makamit? Nawiwindang ka na ba sa mga ginagawa ng mga maruruming pulitika? Sawang sawa ka na ba magreklamo? Nababanas ka na ba sa puro salita na wala namang ginagawa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mo na ba napapansin ang lupa na kung saan ka isinilang? Kinakalimutan mo na ba ang responsibilidad mo?! Ano nga ba't para saan ito?! Nalilito ka na sa buhay mo at ito na ang paraan upang maituwid ang mga kamalian sa sarili.. hindi lang sayo kundi para sa ikabubuti ng ating bansa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong isang gabi habang ako ay &lt;a href="http://plurk.com/zaytie/invite"&gt;nagpplurk&lt;/a&gt; ay may isang bagay na pumukaw ng aking atensyon. Wala akong idea kung ano nga ba 'tong link na napasok ko... at ito ay ang &lt;a href="http://www.akomismo.org/"&gt;"AKO MISMO"&lt;/a&gt;. Ito'y isang website na kung saan ang mga pilipino ay nagrehistro at umako sa kani-kanilang pagkikilos para sa ikauunlad ng ating bansa. Hindi ito survey o ano mang aggreement para sa isang project ng government. Ito ay agreement, pagsasaad ng ating commitment para sa ating bansa.. Tayo mismo ang kikilos.. Ikaw kapatid? Ano ang gagawin mo para matulungan ang Pilipinas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahigit 52,000 pledges na ang nasa site.. at parami na ng parami ang mga pilipino na nakikisimpatya para sa ating kinabukasan at lalong lalo na sa ating bansa. Makisama na dito at panindigan natin ang ating sarili. Huwag na tayo umasa at maghintay sa wala.. Tayo na mismo ang sumulong at umaksyon.. Kahit isang butil na kooperasyon ay katumbas na ng napakalaking bagay para maingat ang ating bansa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huwag sana tayo makornyhan... Para din po ito sa lahat.... mga mamamayan natin na lugmok sa kahirapan... mga nangangailangan ng tulong sa ating paligid.. AKO.. IKAW.. TAYONG lahat magkakasama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung gusto niyo ng karagdagang impormasyon tungkol sa "AKO MISMO"&lt;br /&gt;Link here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abs-cbnnews.com/features/05/05/09/ako-mismo-campaign-questioned-over-privacy"&gt;http://www.abs-cbnnews.com/features/05/05/09/ako-mismo-campaign-questioned-over-privacy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sample Wall of Commitments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SgBwlQg4PTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vQT9IIxhbXs/s1600-h/samplewall.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SgBwlQg4PTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vQT9IIxhbXs/s320/samplewall.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332385744197008690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-8786190276699425460?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/8786190276699425460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=8786190276699425460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8786190276699425460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8786190276699425460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/05/ako-mismo.html' title='AKO MISMO!'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SgBwlQg4PTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vQT9IIxhbXs/s72-c/samplewall.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-4122151616613000612</id><published>2009-05-02T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T09:00:25.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Cruelty~</title><content type='html'>I can't take this anymore!! First, there was a rumor about animal killers; Second, there was a blog entry written by Rico last April 2009 about &lt;a href="http://technogra.ph/20090417/sections/tips-and-tricks/john-conrad-candare-self-proclaimed-cat-serial-killer-online/" rel="bookmark" title="John Conrad Candare, Self-Proclaimed “Cat Serial Killer”, Online"&gt;John Conrad Candare, Self-Proclaimed “Cat Serial Killer”, Online&lt;/a&gt;; Third, Campaigns from concerned people; and now... When I was watching "Jessica Soho Reports", animal cruelty became the topic. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of Animal Haters aside from John Conrad Candare... However, According to some experts, the reasons behind violent acts against animals goes way back in a person's time line. A 21-year old guy named "Mike" is an example, who suffered a great deal of child abuse years ago. Killing animals was his way of getting revenge to what his parents did to him when he was still a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lookpic.com/files/boilingkitten.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 119px; height: 247px;" src="http://www.purebredrescueorganization.com/stop_animal_cruelty.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A community who is devoted to animals.. is a community with providence."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, if we really have problems and we can't resist on it.. dang! don't fucking take revenge tru experimenting animals.. We're like them... We're also created by God as his instrument in this world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-4122151616613000612?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/4122151616613000612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=4122151616613000612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4122151616613000612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4122151616613000612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/05/animal-cruelty.html' title='Animal Cruelty~'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-14474420670475559</id><published>2009-04-18T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T23:06:30.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shifting Technology... LOL</title><content type='html'>I'm surfing at the internet about different web layouts, ideas about web designing, sort of scripts and other graphics designs. It all started everytime Alodia Gosienfiao always share her pictures at plurk; her cosplay, digital arts at her Deviant and etc.. When I was about to hit her YouTube account, one thing feeds my curiosity on her "Favorites" Section... the Extreme (Photoshop) Makeover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the embeded video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aHLpRxAmCrw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aHLpRxAmCrw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See &lt;span class="description"&gt;how the professional photographers and designers show the photo retouching process in detail&lt;/span&gt;? It really matches the suspense background music. hahaha. Hmmm.. Anyways, this is what technology can do these days, espcecially the use of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"bonggacious"&lt;/span&gt; Software of Photoshop. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of my Computer Engineering course, I felt the unwanted calling of shifting my arduous course into &lt;span&gt;leisurely curriculum. Awwww. I love digital arts, web designing and graphics animation. This is the origin of my talent way back Intel Computer Clubhouse days. Uhmmm... Last night, when I finished writing a blog regarding to my doctoral degree in EE Subject, my brain drools a lot. Up until now, I'm deeply suffering in the state of confusion. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I would let myself shift MMA today, my 3 yrs of Engineering had been a waste of money into nothing. Dang! If we have lots of money, I can shift it right now... as easy as I can.. but the problem is, we don't have it... MMA is way expensive just like FA; the difference is that one uses technology and the other one uses the manual way of art. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.. I've been soooooo morphing lately. Aw~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-14474420670475559?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/14474420670475559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=14474420670475559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/14474420670475559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/14474420670475559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/04/shifting-technology-lol.html' title='Shifting Technology... LOL'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1871277926204982871</id><published>2009-04-18T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T04:52:30.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bum Student</title><content type='html'>There are tons of barrels that bothers me a lot. First, I'm a bum ass engineering student which definitely leads my way into nothing. I don't know why my brain became slack during my college days. A confession that I may share... I'm holding doctoral degree in Electrical Engineering Theory I (Lecture and Laboratoryry) subject. How was that? Oh well... Yeah.. I had taken this subject for the heck in 3rd round and so, this one needs turbine to push up the next level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to spend my summer time tru summer class... fuck that... I don't really know what was the problem in this subject. If a student receives a grade of 65, that means they were NOT TOTALLY studying the subject at all; they freak with bad vices; not attending classes and most of all... their brain is rotten. LOL. Now, I got this grade flat for the whole semester in my Bachelors Degree.. Dang! That was toooooooo awful! The grading system is consistent as well as the professor. Ok. This really sucks.. I know you were thinking that I'm totally BUM Student. No Brain at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my Masteral Degree in this subject.. I felt an excitement that this time, I'll pass this weird subject. Dang! I still got 65, 67, 72 and 73 for Prelims and Midterms. Gawdy! Who the hell has the fucking problem?! This one really moshes my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the Second iritating problem, is that, my friend that I thought she's for real during the delighted days of my life pealed off her real and intimidating skin. We all failed in the subject and it burns our heart out. Now, the issue: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"After all the things that you had done. Still... It's effortless.. In the end, they will leave you behind the creep."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to argue about this one because it happened already. One fucked and freak AdU Classmate told me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"TANGGAPIN MO NA KASI NA BAGSAK KA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would you feel about this one?&lt;br /&gt;What if you say: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sama mo naman ako sa letter nio"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hindi ka pwede! Kami lang pinayagan! Pagalitan pa kami..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ok. Did the witch at the department told that you-- two lassies of stupidity were t&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he only one who have the privilege to discern your preproducted grades?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How selfish and self proclaimed passers you guys are..&lt;br /&gt;Shame on you!&lt;br /&gt;Users. Pretenders. Freaks and Torpedo Bonds.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes... Karma is roaming on the cross roads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1871277926204982871?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1871277926204982871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1871277926204982871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1871277926204982871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1871277926204982871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/04/bum-student.html' title='Bum Student'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5306580440042210532</id><published>2009-04-06T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T11:20:19.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Freak AdU Classmates</title><content type='html'>OK. Readers. Classmates. Friends. and other People:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is the moment that I'll be posting a ram shackled blog entry. LOL. Now. This is dedicated to my (SELECTED) classmates in Adamson University.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. You know who you are damn futile biatch!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. KARMA is always there.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. Time will come:&lt;br&gt;Your skin will be pealed off by Satan and dip you in an extremely hot pot containing obtuse spices. Then your heart will be ripped off as well as your internal organs brutally.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I curse you in the name of evil.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Any objections?&lt;br&gt;Feel free to comment.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooops. Sorry if I'm not posting some blog entries for the past few weeks regarding to my life and other Aftermath events. Ngaw. I'm busy doing some stuffs like Web Designing, hmmm.. etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5306580440042210532?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5306580440042210532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5306580440042210532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5306580440042210532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5306580440042210532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-freak-adu-classmates.html' title='Some Freak AdU Classmates'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-8090289252876719866</id><published>2009-03-26T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T11:27:48.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h2&gt;"There is only one success&lt;/h2&gt;       - to be able to spend your life in your own way."&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-8090289252876719866?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/8090289252876719866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=8090289252876719866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8090289252876719866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8090289252876719866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/03/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-7986183318696157184</id><published>2009-03-22T02:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T03:01:12.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enemy at the Gates: Love is a Battlefield</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/ScYK9kO8QTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/PS9eoUFQaOY/s1600-h/enemy1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/ScYK9kO8QTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/PS9eoUFQaOY/s320/enemy1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315948462972092722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Category: Movies&lt;br /&gt;Genre:  Action &amp;amp; Adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this video last year ago at my bf's house.. Hell Yeah! My Bheibee Jerome have a good taste when it comes to Movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Vassili Zaitsev (i &lt;3 Jude Law.)... This legendary man rocks... I love his story.. I wish he's alive until now. lol. He's a great sniper in the history.. At first, he grew up in the foothills of the Ural Mountains. I remember he was just around age 5 or 8 when his grandfather taught him to hunt in the taiga, the nearby Siberian forest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooner and later, when Vassili became a man, he remembered what his grandfather had taught him:  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The man of the forest is without fear." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also joined the Red Army. He's just an ordinary soldier with no rank... but then, at the dangerous battlefield, his incredible ability has been discovered by Danilov, a ranked man. His assigned Job is perfectly matched to him. They became friends and promote him in rank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a famous saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Await the right moment for one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and only one, well-aimed shot."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why does the title had a description saying "Love is a Battlefield"?&lt;br /&gt;Though he is famous because of his talent which the army led to upright success, he is not literate - No Read. No Write. Vasily met a beautiful woman named Tania at Stalingrad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enemy_at_the_Gates&lt;br /&gt;Vassili and Danilov's attraction to Tania, which causes underlying tension between the two men amidst the chaotic atmosphere, especially when Tania finally chooses Vassili as her lover. This personal conflict comes to a head when Tania is presumed to be dead after being struck down by shrapnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Vassili and Danilov hunt for König to avenge Sacha, Danilov laments his jealousy for Vassili and his disenchantment with the communist cause as a result. Danilov then exposes himself in a final act of friendship; allowing König to shoot him, revealing the major's position. König goes to inspect the body, assuming it is Vassili, but is quickly shot by Vassili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two months later, it is revealed that Stalingrad is liberated and Zaitsev finds Tania in a field hospital, safely evacuated and recovering.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my!! I bet you watch the video....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's another movie review came from the internet:&lt;br /&gt;*forgot the link source*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enemy at the Gates is a story about the deadliest battle of World War II. For more than 5 months the people of Stalingrad were in desperate trouble. On August 23, 1942 the German Luftwaffe had pulverized the Soviet city with bombs dropped from a thousand planes. Relying on their normal blitzkrieg strategy, Hitler and his generals thought Stalingrad would quickly surrender. It didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the people of Stalingrad, it was more than an issue of "Enemy at the Gates." The enemy had moved in. But out of the Stalingrad rubble, a hero emerged to fight the enemy one at a time. Vasily Zaitsev, a Russian sniper, achieved 40 "kills" within 10 days. Legend has it that Vasily, accompanied by his friend Koulikov, fought a duel with Major Konig, a German sniper. Historians differ on whether the duel was real or a product of Soviet propaganda. What IS indisputable: Vasily Zaitsev was a sniper of legendary proportions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-7986183318696157184?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/7986183318696157184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=7986183318696157184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7986183318696157184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7986183318696157184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/03/enemy-at-gates-love-is-battlefield.html' title='Enemy at the Gates: Love is a Battlefield'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/ScYK9kO8QTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/PS9eoUFQaOY/s72-c/enemy1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-8395087706320724097</id><published>2009-03-22T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T02:53:38.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zAYTie @ PetSociety</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="description"&gt;Hello! This is my Pet on Pet Society at Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add me at http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=591096389&amp;amp;ref=profile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SaH5GiJ-bdM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SaH5GiJ-bdM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-8395087706320724097?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/8395087706320724097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=8395087706320724097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8395087706320724097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8395087706320724097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/03/zaytie-petsociety.html' title='zAYTie @ PetSociety'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1589828419044337966</id><published>2009-03-22T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T02:53:18.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boom Shake Move Shake Drop</title><content type='html'>I was able to take a video of my little cousin dancing Boom Shake Move Shake Drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there was a problem in my a4tech software, coz every time I capture a video and play it, it always stuck in a fast forward motion though I already set the options in normal (recommended).. still... it stuck in fast forward..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I did is the screen capturer using SnagIT software... The video is kinda blurry coz I just capture it only on the mirror screen but not the actual video itself.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nC86sT4tK9s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nC86sT4tK9s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1589828419044337966?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1589828419044337966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1589828419044337966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1589828419044337966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1589828419044337966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/03/boom-shake-move-shake-drop.html' title='Boom Shake Move Shake Drop'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-4440727657607088489</id><published>2009-03-13T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T03:51:20.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxury - Money Surplus</title><content type='html'>  Just &lt;a href="http://plurk.com/zaytie/invite"&gt;plurking&lt;/a&gt; awhile ago, this one caught my attention. What if you never once run out of spending money? Would you buy a worth $2,000 just for a signature bag? LOL. Ok, just read this article:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.plurk.com/3226997_a3b2e92ee98b9ff20ef808c77ac106d7.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Why does this kind of people exist? This one should take a radar poll plunging her lungs. What if she donate the money in a charity? Help people instead of fucking Luxury... &lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-4440727657607088489?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/4440727657607088489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=4440727657607088489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4440727657607088489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4440727657607088489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/03/luxury-money-surplus.html' title='Luxury - Money Surplus'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-186085439834858757</id><published>2009-03-08T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T07:13:15.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Featured Blog? Ugh. Wow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I had been in my boyfriend's house just to spend our Sunday together.. and now that I got home, I sat on my computer desk and checked my mail and messenger: sort of E-GamerGirls Offline message and other crazy GMs from friends... Blahblah.. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. While I was surfing at the internet, I searched E-gamergirls at Yahoo Search Engine when the result doesn't exactly matched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol start="1"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="res"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a orighref="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwcPzrNJKU8A41pXNyoA;_ylu=X3oDMTEyb2hvMDZxBHNlYwNzcgRwb3MDMQRjb2xvA3NrMQR2dGlkA0gyNjhfOTc-/SIG=11sdns30k/EXP=1236606863/**http%3a//en.wordpress.com/tag/perceptions/" class="yschttl spt" href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwcPzrNJKU8A41pXNyoA;_ylu=X3oDMTEyb2hvMDZxBHNlYwNzcgRwb3MDMQRjb2xvA3NrMQR2dGlkA0gyNjhfOTc-/SIG=11sdns30k/EXP=1236606863/**http%3a//en.wordpress.com/tag/perceptions/"&gt;Perceptions — Blogs, Pictures, and more &lt;wbr&gt;on WordPress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abstr"&gt;"For the love of money is the root of all evil: which while some coveted after, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt; I was in e-Games office for Girls' FGD, me and my fellow &lt;b&gt;e-gamergirls&lt;/b&gt; had a ga ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="url"&gt;&lt;b&gt;en.wordpress.com&lt;/b&gt;/tag/perceptions&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwcPzrNJKU8A5FpXNyoA/SIG=16j1s2kdq/EXP=1236606863/**http%3a//66.218.69.11/search/cache%3fei=UTF-8%26p=e-gamergirls%26fr=fptb-tyc7%26fp_ip=PH%26u=en.wordpress.com/tag/perceptions/%26w=e-gamergirls%2begamergirls%26d=et-JT52uSZw4%26icp=1%26.intl=us"&gt;Cached&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="res"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a orighref="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwcPzrNJKU8A5VpXNyoA;_ylu=X3oDMTEycDkycjNuBHNlYwNzcgRwb3MDMgRjb2xvA3NrMQR2dGlkA0gyNjhfOTc-/SIG=1200dm9n0/EXP=1236606863/**http%3a//www.topblogs.com.ph/details/7334.html" class="yschttl spt" href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwcPzrNJKU8A5VpXNyoA;_ylu=X3oDMTEycDkycjNuBHNlYwNzcgRwb3MDMgRjb2xvA3NrMQR2dGlkA0gyNjhfOTc-/SIG=1200dm9n0/EXP=1236606863/**http%3a//www.topblogs.com.ph/details/7334.html"&gt;Site Details for Camille le Zaytie - &lt;wbr&gt;Top Blogs Philippines &amp;amp; Pinoy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abstr"&gt;Site Description: This is my personal blog at Multiply. Date Joined: Nov 13, 2008 &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt; Girls' FGD, me and my fellow &lt;b&gt;e-gamergirls&lt;/b&gt; had a game about Self Discovery &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="url"&gt;www.&lt;b&gt;topblogs.com.ph&lt;/b&gt;/details/&lt;wbr&gt;7334.html&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwcPzrNJKU8A5lpXNyoA/SIG=16njgijan/EXP=1236606863/**http%3a//66.218.69.11/search/cache%3fei=UTF-8%26p=e-gamergirls%26fr=fptb-tyc7%26fp_ip=PH%26u=www.topblogs.com.ph/details/7334.html%26w=e-gamergirls%2begamergirls%26d=UGqsi52uSZL0%26icp=1%26.intl=us"&gt;Cached&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="res indent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a orighref="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwcPzrNJKU8A51pXNyoA;_ylu=X3oDMTEybDFwOTh1BHNlYwNzcgRwb3MDMwRjb2xvA3NrMQR2dGlkA0gyNjhfOTc-/SIG=120sldsr8/EXP=1236606863/**http%3a//www.topblogs.com.ph/details/6002.html" class="yschttl spt" href="http://www.topblogs.com.ph/details/6002.html"&gt;Site Details for zAYTie - Top Blogs &lt;wbr&gt;Philippines &amp;amp; Pinoy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abstr"&gt;Expect that I will be posting everything that happens to my life. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt; Girls' FGD, me and my fellow &lt;b&gt;e-gamergirls&lt;/b&gt; had a game about Self Discovery &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="url"&gt;www.&lt;b&gt;topblogs.com.ph&lt;/b&gt;/details/&lt;wbr&gt;6002.html&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwcPzrNJKU8A6FpXNyoA/SIG=16nip0ls1/EXP=1236606863/**http%3a//66.218.69.11/search/cache%3fei=UTF-8%26p=e-gamergirls%26fr=fptb-tyc7%26fp_ip=PH%26u=www.topblogs.com.ph/details/6002.html%26w=e-gamergirls%2begamergirls%26d=czXlyZ2uSYLM%26icp=1%26.intl=us"&gt;Cached&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="res"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a orighref="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwcPzrNJKU8A6VpXNyoA;_ylu=X3oDMTEyb3FraHRiBHNlYwNzcgRwb3MDNARjb2xvA3NrMQR2dGlkA0gyNjhfOTc-/SIG=126cnh2u2/EXP=1236606863/**http%3a//www.board-directory.com/en/tag/videos/girls" class="yschttl spt" href="http://www.board-directory.com/en/tag/videos/girls"&gt;Forum videos girls - Board - Directory -&lt;wbr&gt; board-directory.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abstr"&gt;videos girls : The Place to Trade Videos and Pictures of Girls and Boys Shoeplaying and Showing their Feet The ultimate &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt; Free forum : &lt;b&gt;E-Gamergirls&lt;/b&gt; Forum &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="url"&gt;www.&lt;b&gt;board-directory.com&lt;/b&gt;/en/tag/&lt;wbr&gt;videos/&lt;wbr&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwcPzrNJKU8A6lpXNyoA/SIG=16tgid4gs/EXP=1236606863/**http%3a//66.218.69.11/search/cache%3fei=UTF-8%26p=e-gamergirls%26fr=fptb-tyc7%26fp_ip=PH%26u=www.board-directory.com/en/tag/videos/girls%26w=e-gamergirls%2begamergirls%26d=Cft_jp2uSagt%26icp=1%26.intl=us"&gt;Cached&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; Only in bold letter keywords just seem to be matched.. and my in-game name: zAYTie. lol. When I clicked the first result. I dunno how am I going to react.. Dang! My blog entry: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Money... Money... Money..."&lt;/span&gt; with a tagged "perception" is Featured Blog on Wordpress... weee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zaytie.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SbPQCQoKCGIAAHBFwW41"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 519px; height: 400px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SbPQCQoKCGIAAHBFwW41/featblog.jpg?et=nkxk%2C%2BFmmcTm4u5tXDTsSA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really trust myself because all blog entries have a barbaric English grammar. Hahahaha!!! I just type whatever that comes on my mind without using backspace and just hit enter. lol. This is how I write my entries: When I feel sad, depressed, inspired which is all depends on the situation. I know that I'm not a good writer 'cos of grammatical errors but I know I have an excellent idea.. Suddenly, I just can't freely express it. That's the bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again.. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-186085439834858757?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/186085439834858757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=186085439834858757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/186085439834858757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/186085439834858757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/03/featured-blog-ugh-wow.html' title='Featured Blog? Ugh. Wow?'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-7905194044307328734</id><published>2009-02-28T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:32:31.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money... Money.... Money....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"For the love of money is the root of all evil: which while some coveted after, they have erred from the faith, and pierced themselves through with many sorrows." &lt;/span&gt;- 1st Timothy 6:10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think about your life, does money related issues count? When you go outside: meet odd people, talk to your friends, relatives or even your loved ones, do their lives were getting troubled by money, or roughly money related? What do you never have at all sufficiently and are always worried about? -It's the fucking "Money". In line with this matter, we are allured by the realm of monstrous prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, many filipino ladies risk their lives just to have money and survive from the hometown where they existed and endured poverty. In what term? "Sluts" - I know it's an offensive term because they were the one who charges for engaging in sexual activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be mean or what, but my boyfriend's father has lots of woman. Fuck! This is a long story, however, I'm not going to tell it.. Just the main issue.. lol. Ok. Here's the twist. His father's woman (Girl A) has a sister (Girl B), then, that girl B became also his father wifey. Now, they are not really sister by blood, they just used to it and act so that they can block my boyfriend's father since he's a multimillonaire. @_@ WTF! This fucking story is very confusing...  To sum up this issue.. Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bum street addicts ends up behind bars because of errants. Sordid politics that corrupts taxes. Ruined familes because of financial problems. Those rich hatchets pays Justice just to strip peace. Traitors who were tempted by assets. It's endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so.. Money would always exist as our impish problem -- EVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-7905194044307328734?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/7905194044307328734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=7905194044307328734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7905194044307328734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7905194044307328734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/money-money-money_28.html' title='Money... Money.... Money....'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5654066336308234642</id><published>2009-02-28T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T03:15:43.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paintings at Robinsons Midtown Ermita, Manila</title><content type='html'>Last Tuesday, Me and my Adamsonian Classmates: Ginnie, Yannie, Angel, Dora and James went to Robinsons Manila for fun. I mean, just to stroll since we have an early dismissal time. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, there is a Painting Exhibit and so, we took a sight on it.&lt;br /&gt;It was the 2009 Philippine International Visual Arts Fest: Feasting on a Diversity of Styles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the shot of stunning paintings by talented artists (talented?) How would they become an artist if they don't have the talent. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to: Yannie's Camera. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SakcLd7QQuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/zf8om3SrqYo/s1600-h/02242009%28022%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SakcLd7QQuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/zf8om3SrqYo/s320/02242009%28022%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307804619170136802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SakcKz268iI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Prf8qWccYPc/s1600-h/02242009%28017%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SakcKz268iI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Prf8qWccYPc/s320/02242009%28017%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307804607877673506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more Photos, Kindly Link here: &lt;a href="http://zaytie.multiply.com/photos/album/19"&gt;http://zaytie.multiply.com/photos/album/19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5654066336308234642?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5654066336308234642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5654066336308234642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5654066336308234642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5654066336308234642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/paintings-at-robinsons-midtown-ermita.html' title='Paintings at Robinsons Midtown Ermita, Manila'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SakcLd7QQuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/zf8om3SrqYo/s72-c/02242009%28022%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-2763993294127361783</id><published>2009-02-28T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T02:10:42.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex is Zero: Movie Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="position: relative; float: right; margin-left: 5px;" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/4/photos/upload/300x300/SakM@AoKCGIAABPKPhk1/Sex-is-Zero.jpg?et=uXWKsV%2BLMqPvpBt5n842JA&amp;amp;nmid=213495515" border="0" width="209" height="300" /&gt;&lt;table style="font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 5px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="70"&gt;Category:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Movies&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="90"&gt;Genre: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Romantic Comedy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="zaytie" author_possessive="zaytie's"&gt;Hmm. This movie is kinda old coz it was released last year 2002. I just watched this crazy, bitchy, funny, seductive and dramatic film way back March 2007..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the first place, when you heard about the title of the movie with a word "SEX", you'll think about x-Rated scenes. Yes, it has an explicit content but then, just a short set. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video is available at Crunchyroll but then, it was removed by the owner and and he redirected it into a movie pay site coz there are lots of people watching the said video.. (Money) lol.Anyways, I forgot the redirected link.. but don't worry! You can now watch it at YouTube. However, it was divided into10 parts, 10 minutes each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got the Link:&lt;br /&gt;Part (1/10): &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yUKMSwu905A"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yUKMSwu905A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part (2/10):  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mJp01We9DXo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mJp01We9DXo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part (3/10): &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Chq7_PN0vC0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Chq7_PN0vC0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part (4/10): Missing&lt;br /&gt;Part (5/10): &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EhvHo75Y3Vg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EhvHo75Y3Vg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part (6/10): &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9dypjWdIr2g"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9dypjWdIr2g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part (7/10): &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z2z9VItqhp4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z2z9VItqhp4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part (8/10): &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kk1-aBZBops"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kk1-aBZBops&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part (9/10): &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5_gjwI-jSzk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5_gjwI-jSzk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part (10/10): &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=scC5Eqm6tzg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=scC5Eqm6tzg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest part is that the Racumin and Sperm Cell sandwich was eaten by the jinxy protagonist. Whenever his classmates were stumbling somebody, he is always the victim itself. How was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the saddest part, for the sake of his love.. He is the one who took the responisbility of the lazy guy who made the girl pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A movie review by Carl Lyon, a Senior Staff Writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to what John Hughes or Adam Herz might have you think, love is not easy. You can't futz around for 75-odd minutes only to redeem yourself in act three with a desperate act of hangdog nobility to win the girl and graduate high school just as the end credits roll. No frigging way. Love is earned in blood, tears, pain, and sacrifice. It can be soft and gentle, but sometimes it truly, deeply sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to Je-Gyun Yun's Sex is Zero, which shows that last sentiment better than anything else. In one truly surreal scene in the film Eun-shik (played by Chang Jung Lim, who sports a droopy eyed mope that would make John Cusack jealous) cares for his beloved Eun-hyo (Ji-Won Ha) who has just had an abortion. He cooks her soup, he washes her face and hands with a hot cloth, and he entertains her with martial arts demonstrations...no, seriously. Proving to her the strength of his resolve and his body by strict martial arts training, Eun-shik splinters planks over his head, smothers himself in plastic wrap, and shatters bottles to the strains of “If” by Bread. You know, “If a picture's worth a thousand words/Then why can't I paint you?” That's right, the song that they probably played at your parents' wedding (if you're my age, that is) is essentially the main “love theme” for a Korean teen sex comedy. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on track, though, Eun-shik's consistent selfless sacrifice for Eun-hyo is often painful to watch, especially during Sex is Zero's more dramatic bits. During these more serious parts, some traces of slight humor are sprinkled in to soften the blow. In one exceptionally uncomfortable scene, whereas Eun-shik has to pretend to be the father of Eun-hyo's unwanted child so she can get an abortion, he is grilled by the stone-faced doctor who tells him about the dangers of unprotected sex, while the strawberry jam he put in his hair (don't ask) attracts a swarm of hungry flies. Trust me, these scenes need some motes of humor, as I can't remember the time I've seen drama this powerful and harrowing. Many of the scenes during the third act had me on the verge of tears (or in a few cases, truly blubbering like an idiot) with just how bleak they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, had this movie kept this tone throughout, I'd probably have hung myself afterwards. Fortunately, and quite oddly, the previous hour of the movie is pure sex-charged silliness. Even as Eun-shik desperately pursues Eun-hyo, only to lose her to campus dreamboat Sang-Ok, his fellow martial artists are trying themselves to get into the Danskins of Eun-hyo's beautiful aerobics classmates. Their attempts at wooing these girls lead to accidental anal sex, rubber faced pop singer impersonations, vomit soaked make out sessions (in which the actress involved genuinely pukes up water and ramen), and so on. It's humor of the most American, basest variety, which throws you off when you're not expecting it, especially when the Koreans do it so much better than all the films America's churned out in this genre. Jokes are taken to weird extremes, which work well for the movie: it's not enough that one of Eun-shik's roommates jerks off into a skillet to prove to a friend that semen is only a few steps removed from egg whites, they have to fry it up and put it on a sandwich with some rat poison in order to kill some vermin in their dorm. Of course, Eun-shik has to ask about the sandwich (to which his roommate hilariously replies, “My child's in there.”), eat it, and be sent to the hospital for stomach pumping. The cherry on this sundae of gross-out silliness? His beloved Eun-hyo discusses his “suicide attempt” with her friends, who reveal that he had semen pumped out of his belly. The hospital visits become a running joke for poor Eun-shik, usually accompanied by ridiculous x-rays of his genitals and threats of amputation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But despite this overbearing silliness in the first two thirds, followed by the almost unbearably somber tone of the third act, Sex is Zero is wholly satisfying for the fact that its characters grow throughout the film and we genuinely like them. Even though he is put through an emotional shit-storm, Eun-shik stands by Eun-hyo, who over the course of the film realizes what true love really is. She doesn't discover it through that aforementioned climactic act of nobility: there are no boomboxes held aloft, or trombone-flute duets here, just the genuine, persistent love of a good man. It's really quite touching in that it's completely over-the-top (Eun-shik's martial arts demo for Eun-hyo had my heart rolling over in my chest) yet strangely believable in how passionate he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of passionate, Panik House has proven themselves to be passionate about the presentation of their films...yeah, it's a lame segue, but stick with me here! Picture quality for the non-anamorphic print is rock-solid, with deep blacks and bold colors, and no noticeable damage or grain. Audio is in the original Korean, with clear dialogue and crisp music. Now let's talk extras, because that's where Panik House is really setting themselves apart from the pack. For one, they offer two commentaries: one in English with Mike McPadden and Mr. Skin of Howard Stern fame, and one en espanol with Jesus “El Pelos” Olvera. Basically, they are one of the first American companies I've encountered that offer just as much content for the Spanish-speaking customer as they do for the English speakers. Every trailer, bio, documentary, and featurette feature Spanish subtitles as well as English...very impressive! Even the glossy essay booklet penned by the aforementioned Mike McPadden that's tucked in the front cover can be flipped for a Spanish version. Hell, they even give us a sticker! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you with a John Hughes-shaped hole in your heart (that wasn't filled with hate after steaming piles like Curly Sue), you would do good to pick up Sex is Zero. It manages to out-do even Hughes at his own game by showing us what love is as opposed to telling us. It's hilarious, powerful, silly, and bittersweet all at the same time. Be prepared for an emotional roller coaster the likes of which you haven't felt since puberty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-2763993294127361783?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/2763993294127361783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=2763993294127361783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2763993294127361783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2763993294127361783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/sex-is-zero-movie-review.html' title='Sex is Zero: Movie Review'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-2457707170737493408</id><published>2009-02-23T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T08:01:29.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skydiving - Kokology</title><content type='html'>Last time, when I was in e-Games office for Girls' FGD, me and my fellow e-gamergirls had a game about Self Discovery together with Ms. Jessa. Bianca and Nomi were the leader. They narrate a situation and ask us on what are we going to do. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Take Note: Before reading the questions PLEASE DO NOT CHEAT. DO NOT Read the KEY to Sky Diving. Be Honest with your answers. Have fun! &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; 1. You have decided to try skydiving and are getting ready to make your first jump. You watch other skydivers free-falling through the air as you stand on the ground waiting your turn. What is going through your mind?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 2. Your turn arrives and you ready yourself as the plane climbs to 10,000 feet. Without looking back, you stand at the open doorway and step out into space. What do you scream on your way down?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 3. You've landed safely and are hauling in your chute when you see an instructor approaching and calling out to you. What is the instructor saying? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok. Here's the key of your answers. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Key to Skydiving&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 1. The way you felt as you waited your turn provides a measure of your own level of sexual desire. &lt;br&gt; Sometimes it feels just right. "This is gonna be fun. I can't wait!" &lt;br&gt; If you're not sure you're ready, maybe you should just have a deep conversation and cuddle by the fire. "I don’t know if I can go through with this."&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 2. The words you shouted on your way down are what you would say at the peak of excitement. &lt;br&gt; "Wow, look at this view!" You may not mind the intrusion on your privacy, but you'd better ask your partner first. &lt;br&gt; "Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all." There is such a thing as a point of no return. &lt;br&gt; "I want my mommy!" Um, lets just say you have some deep psychological issues to work out and leave it at that.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 3. The words the instructor said to you are what you imagine your partner saying after sex. &lt;br&gt; "Not bad for a beginner! Don't worry, you'll get better with practice." &lt;br&gt; "Oh, I'm really sorry, I left the lens cap on the camera. Do you want to go again?" &lt;br&gt; "Well, I guess that about does it. Now, will that be cash, check or charge?"&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; However, on my part. Here's my crazy answers:&lt;br&gt; 1. I feel nervous. Soon to pee on my pants.&lt;br&gt; 2. It seems that I'm coming out  (referring to my pee) "It's coming outttt!!!!!"&lt;br&gt; 3. "You're so cute."&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Dang! &gt;_&gt; Whattananswer. lol.&lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-2457707170737493408?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/2457707170737493408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=2457707170737493408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2457707170737493408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2457707170737493408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/skydiving-kokology.html' title='Skydiving - Kokology'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-9201295403399467246</id><published>2009-02-22T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T18:45:26.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supah Megah LOTTO!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fontbyline"&gt;Ok. Last Thursday, me and my 3 other classmates in AdU had our lunch at SM Manila.. It was Angel who brought out the SupahLotto and she told us that she wanted to bet but suddenly, the lane was too long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, when I was about to ride a car going to SM Fairview &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(coz I'll be visiting my boify to their house)&lt;/span&gt; at Masagana, a young student wearing all white uniform from other school called me and asked me if I still remember her. And oh!! It was my fellow CAT Officer in High School. Dang! &lt;/span&gt;I asked her where she was studying, and she's taking up BS Nursing at Lyceum. She also said that she just went here in Masagana to bet at lotto. Just hoping to win but it's impossible. Who knows? If not, it's also a help in charity. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, on that day, I saw many people fluttering at lotto.. Woooaahh! I was thinking if I'll try my luck but then, I have thought that it's impossible. lol. I don't expect too much. People are dreaming to be an instant multi-millionaire. Those who fall in line at Lotto Booth has a strong imagination and determined for they have the chance to win. Gambling.. Gambling... Nobody cares if they win or loose as long as they were happy on what they were doing and have a faith on every digits they draw... How was that? But I'm not a gambler. that's the good part of me. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;span class="fontbyline"&gt;nd so, Last night, while I was playing ZX Online, one of my guildmates said that there are already 2 lucky winners of P397-M supah dupah megah Jackpot Lotto. Here's the article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By Nancy C.   Carvajal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="fontbyline"&gt;Philippine Daily Inquirer&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="fonttimestamp"&gt;First Posted 19:02:00 02/22/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="fontbyline"&gt;Filed Under: &lt;a href="http://services.inquirer.net/tagcloud/keyword.php?tag=Casinos%20&amp;amp;%20Gambling&amp;amp;id=172&amp;amp;imp="&gt;Casinos &amp;amp; Gambling&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://services.inquirer.net/tagcloud/keyword.php?tag=%20Gaming%20&amp;amp;%20Lotteries&amp;amp;id=288&amp;amp;imp="&gt; Gaming &amp;amp; Lotteries&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                   &lt;!-- Start Most Read Plugin --&gt;                         &lt;!-- End Most Read Plugin --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANILA, Philippines— (UPDATE 3) Two bettors from Luzon won on Sunday night the P347.8-million jackpot for the 6/49 SuperLotto, the biggest prize since online gaming was launched in the country in 1995, according to the Philippine Charity Sweepstakes Office (PCSO). &lt;p&gt;After 21 draws, two bettors finally picked the winning combination: 6-12-20-26-33-34.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Because no one won the prize before Sunday night’s draw, a number of bettors suggested that the prize be divided into several draws.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“We cannot divide the pot because it will be a violation of the rules of the PCSO,” said PCSO spokesperson Larry Cedro.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cedro said the PCSO wished many would pick the winning combination so there would be more than just one winner.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The agency said that sales between 10 a.m. and 2 p.m. Sunday reached P9 million.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“The sales in just four hours were a record and are still picking up. Reports from the ground said the influx (of bettors) was expected to continue until 8:30 in the evening (the closing time),” Cedro said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;By 8:30 p.m., the pot had risen to P347.8 million.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The PCSO has advised lotto patrons to place their bets early to avoid long queues.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Only Filipinos 18 years old and above are allowed to place bets.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“To make at least half of [the 50 million voters registered with the Commission on Elections] play lotto would be good for the PCSO and its charity projects,” Cedro said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;No one was able to correctly guess the six-number combination of 35-01-42-36-41-22 on Thursday, when the cash prize was P288,146,473.20.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The jackpot on Feb. 19 exceeded last year’s record pot of more than P249 million, which was won by a construction worker from Novaliches, Quezon City, in April 2008.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No ceiling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“As long as there’s no winner, the pot will increase depending on the sales,” Cedro said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Despite the increased sales, the agency has not run out of bet slips and thermal paper.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“We have sufficient supply of materials for the bets and there’s no need to print more,” he said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The lotto bug has bitten the rich or famous, like businessman Willie Fernandez, art collector and dealer Louie Cruz, and Navotas City Mayor Toby Tiangco.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“I never liked gambling, and I consider lotto one because it’s a game of chance. But if I win, I will donate my winnings to charity and sponsor scholarship programs for deserving but poor students to go to reputable schools,” Fernandez said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Fernandez, who is engaged in various business ventures, lives in upscale Ayala Alabang Village in Muntinlupa City and holds office in his own three-story building in Makati City.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“Since I was based in Germany, I already placed bets on lotto, and that continued when I moved here several years ago,” Cruz said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;He said that in all the years he was betting, he only won several hundred pesos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“I usually guess three numbers correctly and I don’t repeat winning numbers,” the art dealer said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tiangco told the Philippine Daily Inquirer that the huge pot was attracting even non-bettors.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“I don’t place bets in lotto, but when the pot breached the P100-million mark and was increasing, it made me think and attracted me to bet,” the mayor said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Asked what he would do with his millions should he win, Tiangco said: “What to do with the prize is not a problem, but winning is.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For Alexander Portugal, 23, a restaurant owner in Mandaluyong City, the jackpot is an inspiration of sorts.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“I know it’s an impossible dream to win the jackpot, but I still bet because it inspires me that someday, I will be rich,” Portugal said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://newsinfo.inquirer.net/inquirerheadlines/nation/view/20090222-190386/2-winners-hit-P347-M-lotto-jackpot"&gt;http://newsinfo.inquirer.net/inquirerheadlines/nation/view/20090222-190386/2-winners-hit-P347-M-lotto-jackpot     &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-9201295403399467246?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/9201295403399467246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=9201295403399467246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/9201295403399467246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/9201295403399467246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/supah-megah-lotto.html' title='Supah Megah LOTTO!!!'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-8277965021161492817</id><published>2009-02-21T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:23:09.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intel Philippines Closing its Doors in Mid 2009, What Happens Next?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;s the global economic crunch continues, American company Intel Corporation: the world’s top chip maker, the largest semiconductor company and inventor of the x86 series of microprocessors (the processors found in most personal computers), proves that even they are not impervious to the deep recession its own country is going through; that they are capable of being hit and injured strong as they are just like any struggling small business players.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;By the second quarter of this year, Intel will close its doors to the Philippines after 12 years of operation in its Cavite Plant and 34 years of doing business in its Makati City operations. By the end of 2009, it would have also closed two existing assembly test facilities in Penang, Malaysia, halt production at an older 200mm wafer fabrication facility in Hillsboro, Oregon (USA) and end wafer production operations right at the D2 facility in Silicon Valley, Santa Clara, California (USA).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This huge &lt;a href="http://www.intel.com/pressroom/archive/releases/20090121corp.htm"&gt;announcement&lt;/a&gt; was made the day after Barack Obama was sworn into office as the new President of the United States.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Intel Technology Philippines, Inc. (ITPI) the local subsidiary of Intel Corporation, is Intel’s second offshore assembly operations center in Asia, and the &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; American multinational and semiconductor company in the Philippines.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="size-medium wp-image-1344 alignright" title="intel_wafer_processor" src="http://mysinigang.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/intel_wafer_processor-300x225.jpg" alt="intel_wafer_processor" width="275" height="224" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Currently, there are 41 private-owned and 4 government owned economic zones in the Philippines. The biggest exporter is the private-owned Gateway Business Park in General Trias, Cavite where the Intel plant is situated. Intel Philippines is considered the preeminent high volume assembly/test site of Intel and the Cavite site is counted among the prime movers in the Philippine electronics and semiconductors industry. To date, total investments in the Philippines is USD 1.51 billion.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;According to the latest September 2008 list from the &lt;a href="http://www.peza.gov.ph/"&gt;Philippine Economic Zone Authority&lt;/a&gt;, 345 enterprises engaged in the manufacture of Electronics and semiconductor products are registered with them. Here’s 20 of the popular companies (including Intel) with their dates of registration and who owns them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Which of these companies will fold next?  The Intel plant shutdown is a devastating blow to the Philippines and makes one wonder who is next down the line? About 3,000 employees will lose their jobs and thousands more indirect jobs will be affected in allied services and industries when Intel Philippines cease to exist. What happens next? Will there be a domino effect in companies with factories and offices in the various Philippine special economic zones?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The impact of this enormous loss will surely be felt in years and years to come. It will be hard to recover. But we will… eventually. Once the global economic slump is over, we will. The world economy is already at its worst. How worse could worst go right? When you’re down and down, there’s no place else to go but up and up!! Am I delusional for keeping faith in how my country the Philippines will fare amidst the economic downturn? I wouldn’t like to believe so. Yet I am still not over the fact that the Philippines continue to rely majorly on its biggest export- its human resources as a way out of bad governance! That’s &lt;a href="http://mysinigang.com/2008/11/15/wake-up-philippines-world-economy-falling-apart/"&gt;another story…&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: I just reposted this one here on my blog coz Intel became a part of my life and career - &lt;a href="http://mysinigang.com/2009/01/23/intel-philippines-closing-its-doors-in-2009"&gt;Original Article was written by dmeemai       on &lt;abbr title="2009-01-23T04:26:26-0700"&gt;       January 23, 2009 – 4:26 am &lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-8277965021161492817?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/8277965021161492817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=8277965021161492817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8277965021161492817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8277965021161492817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/intel-philippines-closing-its-doors-in.html' title='Intel Philippines Closing its Doors in Mid 2009, What Happens Next?'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1590329702302381522</id><published>2009-02-21T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T07:57:43.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money... Money.... Money....</title><content type='html'>    &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"For the love of money is the root of all evil: which while some coveted after, they have erred from the faith, and pierced themselves through with many sorrows." &lt;/span&gt;- 1st Timothy 6:10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When you think about your life, does money related issues count? When you go outside: meet odd people, talk to your friends, relatives or even your loved ones, do their lives were getting troubled by money, or roughly money related? What do you never have at all sufficiently and are always worried about? -It's the fucking "Money". In line with this matter, we are allured by the realm of monstrous prosperity.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; In fact, many filipino ladies risk their lives just to have money and survive from the hometown where they existed and endured poverty. In what term? "Sluts" - I know it's an offensive term because they were the one who charges for engaging in sexual activities. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I don't want to be mean or what, but my boyfriend's father has lots of woman. Fuck! This is a long story, however, I'm not going to tell it.. Just the main issue.. lol. Ok. Here's the twist. His father's woman (Girl A) has a sister (Girl B), then, that girl B became also his father wifey. Now, they are not really sister by blood, they just used to it and act so that they can block my boyfriend's father sins he's a multimillonaire. @_@ WTF! This fucking story is very confusing...  To sum up this issue.. Money.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Bum street addicts ends up behind bars because of errants. Sordid politics that corrupts taxes. Ruined familes because of financial problems. Those rich hatchets pays Justice just to strip peace. Traitors who were tempted by assets. It's endless.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; And so.. Money would always exist as our impish problem -- EVER.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1590329702302381522?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1590329702302381522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1590329702302381522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1590329702302381522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1590329702302381522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/money-money-money.html' title='Money... Money.... Money....'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-4780502150173481324</id><published>2009-02-13T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:28:21.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starving for Popularity</title><content type='html'>Some people tries hard just to be unique. Tries to be the utmost palpable whore. Grave for more glory. Hail them as if they were the deity of this material world. Geesh. I know, you guys already experienced these kind of people who stuns others' feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Omg. Even in round table, messenger and any other sort of cyber communication, I'm always the topic! I like it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Shut the fuck up! Don't you know they were just having fun being "you" as their main discussion. You suck coz you thought you stole their nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm always linked to other guys.. Gosh! I'm soo beautiful!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Nah! You're a bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ahm.. Can't you see me? Am the only lassie who attended the jamboree!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So do you want a title in Guinness Book of Record? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hey madam! Please interview me so that my name can be seen to your Official Site!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wow! Effortless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hail me please.. I'm unique! I know everything.."&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Aaaa Whaaat?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oopps... This is a sarcastic version. lol. So, if you'll gonna ask me if who is that girl that I'm referring to... Err. It's a blind item. I don't care if she'll b&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; forayed. I guess I already fed her tru this kind of blog entry coz hell yeah ~ she's fucking starving for popularity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saved her slack soul! &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-4780502150173481324?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/4780502150173481324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=4780502150173481324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4780502150173481324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4780502150173481324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/starving-for-popularity.html' title='Starving for Popularity'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-7932364697490994645</id><published>2009-02-12T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:38:19.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>Omg. February 13 2009 (Friday)&lt;br&gt;@_@&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-7932364697490994645?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/7932364697490994645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=7932364697490994645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7932364697490994645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7932364697490994645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-13th.html' title='Friday the 13th'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-6757127743373542627</id><published>2009-02-11T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T02:33:12.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything but Ordinary</title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Feb. 12 - 3am) &lt;/span&gt;Ok. Again, I'm back. So what now? What's with me after a weeks of being absent in blogging? Uhm. Nothing so special, still the same - anything but Ordinary.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Feb 12 - 6pm) &lt;/span&gt;See the time I started to write this entry? It's 3am but I didn't know what to put on that's why I stopped typing then resume this draft today... 6:20pm. Lazy huh?! It seems like my mind was blocked. Fuck that. Sounds crazy. Annoying. I dun kno. &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   What the heck am I trying to point out? I said I'm just anything but ordinary. I sleep. woke up. open my computer. afk. take a bath. eat. brb. play online games. surf the net. check my blog. chat with my friends. talk to my boify over the phone. go to school. listen to professor's freakin castigation. hang out with classmates. go home. sleep. eat. skim notes. study lightly. computer.. That's all. Nothing Special with me. Everything's ordinary.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   Wow. Nice. Omg. After 15 hours of skipping this draft... I can type now. Funny to think this is how I blog myself. Weird? Maybe yes. Maybe no. I dunno.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   So far, It's foundation week in Adamson University. Irregular classes. I tend not to attend my classes because professors are busy in college - departments' activities. I'll waste my time standing by at school. It's good to take a rest at home and be a bum. lol. So, by Monday - back to regular class. I will see my distilled classmates and buckled professors. Shut up. lol.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   However, I dumped myself on a street last time (4pm).. My knee is aching. I have a scratch.. ouch. I'm stupid coz I hurriedly turned back and ran -- and so I fell down.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;  Now, it's 6:35pm, night stalks again. Still boring. *yawning*&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-6757127743373542627?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/6757127743373542627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=6757127743373542627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6757127743373542627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6757127743373542627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/anything-but-ordinary.html' title='Anything but Ordinary'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3541078339236725229</id><published>2009-02-06T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:21:51.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Not To Do When Meeting Her Parents</title><content type='html'>What not to do when meeting her parents ~a friend of mine from ZX Online shared me a video about Dating/Relationship chuvaness stuff. He's AznHacks. Oh Well.. This video is endearing ~why don't you try to watch it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="240" src="http://www.spike.com/efp" quality="high" bgcolor="000000" name="efp" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="flvbaseclip=3058873" allowfullscreen="true"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px; background-color: #000; width: 448px; padding: 3px 0; color: #fff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spike.com/video/what-not-to-do-when/3058873" style="color: #ffcc35; margin-left: 5px;"&gt;What Not To Do When Meeting Her Parents&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.spike.com/channel/girls" style="color: #ffcc35"&gt;Girls&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.spike.com/" style="color: #ffcc35"&gt;SPIKE.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just copied some line to sum up the vid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She maybe wild at the bar, naughty in a sack.. but in daddy's house, she's a good girl..&lt;br /&gt;So here's some quick tips for making sure you can handle things right when you meet her parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't Hit on her MOM.&lt;br /&gt;Don't treat her MOM like one of your Girl Friend.&lt;br /&gt;Your Job is to be charming.. But excessive flirty is tacky..&lt;br /&gt;Respectful handshake and Polite conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Keep your hands to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Keep things as G-Rated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't Bring up Controversial Topics&lt;br /&gt;~ General Topics such as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't Complain about the Food.&lt;br /&gt;~ Eat what you can and pretend that is good.&lt;br /&gt;~ Compliment the cooking and Remember this is her Mom's table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Don't Undersell your Career    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3541078339236725229?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3541078339236725229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3541078339236725229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3541078339236725229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3541078339236725229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-not-to-do-when-meeting-her-parents.html' title='What Not To Do When Meeting Her Parents'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-812342845061395616</id><published>2009-01-31T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T09:20:48.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZX Online Test Video</title><content type='html'>Ok. I made a video last night and I just asked somebody in my Guild to be my partner upon making this video cause my real partner (boyfriend) - zOYTie is not playing online games anymore. *Reminiscing Twilight Movie* Oh Well. This is just a test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. Here's a video that I made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mOaGv3MBubg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mOaGv3MBubg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-812342845061395616?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/812342845061395616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=812342845061395616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/812342845061395616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/812342845061395616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/01/zx-online-test-video.html' title='ZX Online Test Video'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-2415030337689374529</id><published>2009-01-29T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T09:46:59.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jinx Day</title><content type='html'>There were 4 incidents I've encountered this Thursday. Ok. The story is: &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 1. I woke up late 11am. My first class would be 9-10:30 (Computer System Organization w/ Assembly Language) -then 2hours vacant and the last class is 12:30-2pm (Differential Equations) Dang! If I would be going to school ~ I might waste my time and money because I finished taking a bath at 12:22 and taking a ride to go to our school takes 1hr. And so, I called my bheibee Jerome that I wouldn't be able to go to school this day coz I'm very very late. *redundant* lol.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 2. I'm riding in a Jeepney going to Guadalupe.. 3 kilometers away from our house, a public occurrence happened to our trip. lol. Sort of passengers from other vehicles were running out as though they were trying to save their lives. Hahahaha! Sounds funny huh?! Coz the transformer at the electric post will be going to explode when actually it already exploded! Damn!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; And so, the jeepney driver in our vehicle that we were in riding began to panic. He wanted to go back again and find another route just to avoid the dangerous way. Oh. lol.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 3. Next trip would be riding a Bus going to Ever Gotesco Mall then ride tricycle to go to my bheibee's home at VF Homes Quezon City. Ok~ This is how it goes: The bus that I was riding stopped over in a gasoline station near at Cubao area. The conductor told us to go down and ride on the other bus because their cable has a problem. Fuck! What-a-day.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 4. No water supply at Aurora St. VF Homes on that day. Hahaha. The good news: My bheibee's neighbor has a water stock on their drum. &lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-2415030337689374529?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/2415030337689374529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=2415030337689374529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2415030337689374529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2415030337689374529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/01/jinx-day.html' title='Jinx Day'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5417578015705322817</id><published>2009-01-22T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T16:56:39.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Fountain Fail</title><content type='html'>Wahahahaha! Look at this one.. Again, another plurkers on my plurky friends shared this funny greeny photo. So, i'll share this one to my friends and blog it. Well, It just look like a dick fountain. Nyahahahaha!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/fail-owned-water-fountain-f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://failblog.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/fail-owned-water-fountain-f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;See? Hahahaha! I hope I made your day! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5417578015705322817?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5417578015705322817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5417578015705322817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5417578015705322817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5417578015705322817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/01/water-fountain-fail.html' title='Water Fountain Fail'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3824090775522486758</id><published>2009-01-20T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T07:32:16.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Etc. </title><content type='html'>Notepad. Yes.. I'm doing free typing on my notepad.. Whatever that comes to my head, I'm keying in it. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/confused.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love. heart. broken. sadness. emptiness. die. suffer. awkward. death. examinations. quizzes. ee theory. fail. succeed. cd. computer. reformat. chat. ym. tuition fee. window. pop up. friend. bitch. water. peace. whore. money. sex. labels. stickers. orange. fruit. ok. zx. online game. game master. singing. laughing. typing. keyboard. mouse. bed. charger. cellphone. classmates. tomorrow. wake up. dance. goodbye. twilight. love. ideal. book. author. my story. life. famous. maze. hero. letters. poems. red. colors. layouts. players. flirt. kill. torture. past. rich. USA. brain. forgot. internet. crack. windows xp. scotch tape. scissors. papers. notebook. assembly language. program. software. graduate. masteral. future. doctoral. debts. jealousy. selfishness. family. curse. pain. wound. eyes. blurred. sickness. PCOS. surgery. buzz. music. card. backspace. log out. laughters. children. pateros. egg. itchy. mosquito. glass. active. sit. fat. lazy. naughty. talkative. abstract. monitor. adjustment. speed. grades. blog. end. meeting. groups. conversations. vent. chocolates. girlfriends. boyfriends. issues. malicious. buy. tag. country. population. corruption. president. end of the world. impossible. teen summit. ego. pride. itchy. eyebrow. car. drive. knock. american. spanish. language. nihonggo. classes. fat. hairy. extra. ordinary. nonsense. fine. whatever. sleep. kisses. denial. dial. phone. tv. gadgets. new. modern. movies. etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Ok. those are the things that flashing out on my cranium. I don't know what psychological explanation it takes. I'm crazy at the moment. Mix emotions. etc. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; It seems that I want to be left alone in a calm and placid place so that I can reflect, concentrate and take a rest. I can't lean anybody cause "who am I to them?" -- I'm just only an ordinary person who dreams for something that I want to have though it's impossible. Day Dreaming. Fantasies. Stories. Whatever.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Etc..&lt;br&gt; Etc..&lt;br&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3824090775522486758?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3824090775522486758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3824090775522486758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3824090775522486758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3824090775522486758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/01/etc.html' title='Etc. '/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-8869408559612827469</id><published>2009-01-18T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T02:17:15.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift Gadget</title><content type='html'>Oh. My Bheibee Jerome gave me this brand new Nokia cellphone yesterday. Actually, I'm not into material stuff -- It just happened that this one is a gift for me ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much. I like it.&lt;br /&gt;Unit: Nokia XpressMusic 5310&lt;br /&gt;Color: Black and Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_oWJgr1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/I1d7Q7SJlsY/s1600-h/imm_2009_01_18_05_01_44_609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_oWJgr1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/I1d7Q7SJlsY/s320/imm_2009_01_18_05_01_44_609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292573580719075154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_oVwkxtI/AAAAAAAAAHs/MchgKYTNRuw/s1600-h/imm_2009_01_18_05_01_06_859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_oVwkxtI/AAAAAAAAAHs/MchgKYTNRuw/s320/imm_2009_01_18_05_01_06_859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292573580614485714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_oP3m5SI/AAAAAAAAAHk/jki0x3_d0p8/s1600-h/imm_2009_01_18_05_00_36_812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_nh-innI/AAAAAAAAAHU/55eAXBgCfhI/s320/imm_2009_01_18_04_58_06_578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292573566714420850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_-C55tyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IJr2Wx_u6Ls/s1600-h/imm_2009_01_18_05_06_16_546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_-C55tyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IJr2Wx_u6Ls/s320/imm_2009_01_18_05_06_16_546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292573953510455074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_9xZMfBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/4kXriErkHjY/s1600-h/imm_2009_01_18_05_05_26_390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_9xZMfBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/4kXriErkHjY/s320/imm_2009_01_18_05_05_26_390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292573948809870354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_9xhtT6I/AAAAAAAAAH8/2567TpmVIvI/s1600-h/imm_2009_01_18_05_02_14_875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_9xhtT6I/AAAAAAAAAH8/2567TpmVIvI/s320/imm_2009_01_18_05_02_14_875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292573948845576098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-8869408559612827469?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/8869408559612827469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=8869408559612827469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8869408559612827469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8869408559612827469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/01/gift-gadget.html' title='Gift Gadget'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SXL_oWJgr1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/I1d7Q7SJlsY/s72-c/imm_2009_01_18_05_01_44_609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-6069632989400197097</id><published>2009-01-14T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T04:05:52.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Cold?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Are you chilling? as if you're in other cold country? Can you remove your jacket and use sleeveless instead? Do you feel the cold air that touches your skin? Do you have to boil a water in the kettle before you take a bath? Do you want to take more sleep on your foamy bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. You might think it's a typical season's weather. This is soo wrong! We are near to be in Ice Age. Sounds funny? Ok. I don't think if I'm in a normal condition to take things right now into serious matter. What the heck is going with me? I just feel the Global Warming. What? Come again? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Global Warming? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How do you say so freak? &lt;/span&gt;Haven't you watched the movie entitled as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The UnInconvenient Truth&lt;/span&gt;" by Al Gore? Do I have to tell stories again about the myths and misconceptions that surround global warming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am tired of this games... I know some people doesn't read much about environmental issues.. They are more on fashion, music and movie reviews, celebrity gossips and other kind of entertainment. duh. I don't want to be geek deity on my blog about environment but.. it's just like this.... How am I going to save the earth in a little way? Ugh. If you guys would be reading this stuff, hope you'll not make fun of me. No!! I'm not a freak. I'm not crazy. This is not a joke. Ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've heard alot of news in the radio about some people dying in the cold weather... I saw articles at the internet about the ozone layers (NASA Report).... and even my classmate reminisce about the issue of December 21, 2012. Damn! That was obsolete although it's a hoax -- there's a point about "WE" need to take an action before it's too late. Who knows?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To break the line... This is not a typical change of weather. It's clamoring the situation above and below the planet earth and the depletion of ozone layers due to the pollution made by abusive community and slack technology. Those icebergs were melting now... It seems like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Day After Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; has something to do with the cold air nowadays experienced here in the Philippines... Oh my! Am I too exaggerated? Hahaha?! No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zaytie.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SW8c6woKCGIAACYkhmw1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SW8c6woKCGIAACYkhmw1/17.jpg?et=tAM%2C3N7iYJTs9m1gES0fsw&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how the sun rays' slaps the glaciers or icebergs? taking back again the dear Lessons of Water Cycle: So as it melts, the liquid form evaporates *turns into gas*... Then, into condensation which is like to water vapor in the air gets cold and changes back into liquid, forming clouds. And so the precipitation occur when soo much water was being condensed that those air cannot hold anymore. When water falls back to earth as precipitation, it may fall back in the oceans, lakes or rivers or it may end up on land... There yeah go.. over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that stuff, the concentration (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dunno what kind of concentration it is-- forgot the term&lt;/span&gt;) is continuously increasing, take a look at the screenshot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zaytie.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SW8cHAoKCGIAABXgDkQ1"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 373px; height: 216px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SW8cHAoKCGIAABXgDkQ1/20.jpg?et=BY6pUwSInBkwu%2BK61Ebvjg&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year 2003 is already the hottest year among other years... oOohh!! What more for year 2010? We can't really feel how earth was really in vain. What if it reaches the ultimate point? We've gotta think what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a simple question that I made (so far) for those people who are willing to revolt and help prevent Global Warming. Haha! I'm not Andres Bonifacio that runs through the line without any armors. It seems like I'm crying out at the stellar.&lt;br /&gt;- How will you save the earth?&lt;br /&gt;- How will you preach the earth's grievances?&lt;br /&gt;- How will you protect your community?&lt;br /&gt;- What if we only have 10 years left to live in the earth, what are you going to do as a person with different roles? Do you think you can change the curse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not all about campaigning the end of the world. It's all about the truth that lies... massive destruction of our nature, financial crisis, wicked politics that presides over the country, climate changes... etc... See? So many things bursting out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let our minds be refreshed about the environmental issues... the reality the living earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-6069632989400197097?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/6069632989400197097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=6069632989400197097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6069632989400197097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6069632989400197097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/01/feeling-cold.html' title='Feeling Cold?'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3757218476202577141</id><published>2009-01-13T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T14:54:45.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Blog</title><content type='html'>Uhm... I woke up 4:54 in the cold morning of January 14, 2009 wooahh! So early huh?! Well, I get off on my bed and organize all the things that I need for my Wednesday class; separate my MWF notebooks away from TTh notebooks and put it in my blackbag, arrange all the things inside of it, picked up those scattered fiction books on the floor and prepare myself to take a bath. I went to the comfort room and wash my face, gurgle, and refresh a little.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then, went to our canteen which is also our kitchen then put water on the kettle, put it on the stove and heat it. *chilling* Sooo cold... while waiting my water to boil, I bought a breakfast at  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aling Manang's &lt;/span&gt;spaghetti. Haha! Aling Manang? I don't know her name but I know I'm her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;suki.&lt;/span&gt; lol. After eating.. there I go... take a bath.. Yey!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Clock his 6:12am and so I just finished all the morning routines. All I have to do now is to wait my father to come home...and ask for my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baon&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt; He wokes up early everyday cause he have to go to the wet market (4:00am) to buy meat, pork and other recipes needed to cook for our canteen which is our source of money. Yeah. At around 6:27am my father came home and he is here.. right now... Hahaha! He brought me breakfast... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now, my mother is already awake too... Morning.. Oh morning... I have to go now to school.. Buhbye! See yah later for the next bloggadag.. I might blog why I was off for weeks.. ciao!&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3757218476202577141?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3757218476202577141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3757218476202577141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3757218476202577141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3757218476202577141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/01/morning-blog.html' title='Morning Blog'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-4946694834208302481</id><published>2009-01-10T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T18:13:20.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Gokou!</title><content type='html'>Important Announcement : &lt;br&gt;Kailangan ni Son Gokou ng tulong para matalo c Majin Boo send this to your friends para matulungan c Gokou. Wag kang tumawa!! para ito sa kaligtasan ng planet earth!!. Itaas nyo mga kamay nyo para mkabuo ng spirit ball please.. wag kang tumawa! para to sa kaligtasan ng planet earth!! &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"&gt; &lt;br&gt;(may nagpasa lang saken nian... ndi ko po imbento yan.. harhar..XD)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;LOL! I'm in the state of exhaustion because I have sore eyes and sore throat when Yannie left some offline message at my YM. Though at first it's a common group message but then it's quite confusing then I started to read it. Hahaha! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have sent this message to all of my friends at YM and now posted this one onto my blog. Hahaha! Let's save Son Gokou! &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-4946694834208302481?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/4946694834208302481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=4946694834208302481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4946694834208302481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4946694834208302481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/01/save-gokou.html' title='Save Gokou!'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3525028978924042368</id><published>2009-01-02T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:42:50.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Web Hosting Solutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Heavens to Betsy! I've been planning to posses my own website. Err. It's kinda &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.zaytie.com&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.camille-le-zaytie.com&lt;/span&gt; Oops! Don't Click yet! It's still void.&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend, Tarry, given me this link: &lt;a href="http://www.page.ph/hosting.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.page.ph/hosting.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is hosting her site at Page.PH and the packages were economical. Hell Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;And another Hosting Plan from &lt;a href="http://www.godaddy.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.godaddy.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were very great!!! I wanna grab one with unlimited features with dozens of FREE Add-On Applications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus.... although my course - BS Computer Engineering deals with both Platform (Hardware and Software).. I still love web designing, graphics designing, and other multimedia arts. Ugh. It doesn't matter :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd taken the screen shot for the Page.PH plan, and here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img161.imageshack.us/img161/8301/pagephtf8.jpg" alt="View Full Size"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 533px; height: 294px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://img161.imageshack.us/img161/8301/pagephtf8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See GoDaddy's Plan: Link Here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.godaddy.com/gdshop/hosting/shared.asp?ci=13891"&gt;https://www.godaddy.com/gdshop/hosting/shared.asp?ci=13891&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So, you have two good choices (GoDaddy and Page.PH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3525028978924042368?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3525028978924042368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3525028978924042368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3525028978924042368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3525028978924042368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2009/01/web-hosting-solutions.html' title='Web Hosting Solutions'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3335903011908453577</id><published>2008-12-28T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T06:44:12.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News: Twilighters :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Oh. I know this post is very late but I want to share it then. lol. For the past few days, rumors about the upcoming Pinoy version of Twilight has invaded. Oh wooo.. the stories were scattered all over the net - so many frantic adverse comments from true blooded twilighters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also posted the shit at E-Games Forum about the tagalized version of Twilight and hell yeah, most forumers were doomed shocked. Oh. Hola! And now, here's a drug for you to get high.. coz an ingenious pink.star11 (forumer of e-games) shared this one. Her source: &lt;a href="http://mian0709.multiply.com/journal/item/84/Hallelujah?replies_read=5"&gt;http://mian0709.multiply.com/journal/item/84/Hallelujah?replies_read=5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok. Here it goes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 5px 20px 20px"&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TWILIGHTERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good NEWS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: Twilight Addicts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from Dianne...Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salvation Reigns! Takipsilim: Access Denied? :D&lt;br /&gt;Dec 26, '08 1:43 AM&lt;br /&gt;by Dianne for everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry that I wasn't able to post this earlier since my sister was using the computer until 4 in the morning. BAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you go on with this blog, I want you to have this biiiig goofy smile for me. Flash me that smile! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is not an official news. But here's a sprig of hope brought by the doves of twilight happiness. You better sit down and prepare some money for celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My awesome points please:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Before you do anything rash. Kindly click this ABS-CBN link that contains the post about ABS-CBN bagging the rights for the twilight remake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLICK CLICK CLICK CLICK &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://abs-cbnnews.com/entertainment/12/24/08/abs-cbn-bags-rights-local-twilight-remake" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3399cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEEE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you see, and be the judge of that. I can hear the angels descending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we scared them off, who knows? But I like this change of events.But that's no confirmation that they wouldn't push through. But the hope meter is still high :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) On so, the first point leads us to our next point which is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange received a wonderful pm from an awesome member that goes (I hope you don't mind me posting your pm):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to inform you that abs cbn just withdrew the takipsilim announcement. i have a VERY VERY reliable source, i swear with my crush's heart. :)) anyway, she said that abs cbn made an error in announcing it TOO EARLY. but she has no info yet if they're really going to do the show. she even said to check abs cbn online, 'cause it's probably not there anymore daw. and she was right. :D she said, it'll probably be in the morning news. don't worry, all of these are true. i just didn't want to post my own note that's why i informed you instead. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout out to trinalovesyou! You made us happy and we love you back :)) Now I tell you, swearing into a crush's heart is a serious binding promise. That is one serious matter right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back :)) If ABS-CBN did release it early, then at least they know the consequences of their action if they would continue takipsilim, that is. I really hope they would stop their plans in making this one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) So Orange checked our mother ship, and their latest blog says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit (7:00 PM) It seems that the ABS-CBN news link that we've posted before cannot be accessed anymore. We leave that to your own interpretation ;) [mabelletaka]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's seems that a lot of people are in a good mood these days :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) So we head to Zagafryon's comment on one of the admin posts and he links to this blog right here that says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twilight Pinoy Version Remake “Takipsilim” a Hoax&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Nina Santilleces on December 24, 2008 at 7:25 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight fans hates the fact that ABS-CBN will shoot the remake of Twilight (a famous vampire novel of Stephanie Meyer) this February by officially posting a news at their official website. The said article said that Rayver Cruz and Shaina Magdayao will portray as the main characters Edward Cullen and Bella Swan in tentatively title “Takipsilim” to be directed by Cathy Garcia Molina. Yehey also loves the news and even posted the article in their entertainment page in a detailed manner including the other casts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight Remake TakipsilimAvid Twilight fans even created an online petition to blatantly stop the ABS-CBN madness against the remake of Twilight. Some people claim that Twilight remake is only a hoax that ABS-CBN only wants to gain traffic to their official website or they have other reason behind this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From reading the article, conclusions are made up that Twilight remake is really a hoax. In the ABS-CBN article it was said that they (ABS-CBN) paid $1 million with co-producer Ignite Media for the rights to the Twilight series. What is Ignite Media? Rights to the Twilight series?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next are the shooting locations. It was said that the taping will start on February next year and the shooting locations are Bukidnon, Tagaytay, Baguio, some will be in other locations abroad. So Tagaytay is Forks, Baguio is Seattle and Bukidnon is La Push? Those three locations are too far for Bella to ride her truck. Take note that Bukidnon is in Mindanao. And why would they shoot outside country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the fake poster. If casting are done, they should have photo shoots or scratch trailer like Twilight movie did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems that Rayver and Shaina die hard fan created this poster. And we would love to see if Pokwang and Bayani will star in Takipsilim. ABS-CBN will sure gain a big hit in Prime Bida airing this serious teleserye of Bayani and Pokwang, Takipsilim and Bagong Buwan as their sequel.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.showbizgalore.com/2008/12/twilight-pinoy-version-remake-takipsilim-a-hoax/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3399cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOURCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaaaaay! Though, it's not official, it still makes me feel giddy inside. I think that ABS-CBN may be thinking about their next move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, what IS Ignite Media?I think I've heard about them before...As far as I know, they produced the GMA film called 'Batanes'. No, I did not watch that, that happens to be the result when i googled it. Why only a million for the rights of twilight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the places... well I think that's easy to figure out. They could easily cut scenes and look for different spots from there. Though you really can't see giant trees in here :)) You'd be caressing coconut trees instead :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, we haven't heard anything from Stephenie Meyer recently. We'd love to hear something from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaaay! At least the news about the pinoy version of twilight wasn't in Perez's top 10 most e-mailed list :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooraz! Now we can see the prospective of a New Year a bit better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dianne &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;D'oh! I hope I made somebody's day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 5px 20px 20px"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Source: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://jomelle0624.multiply.com/journal/item/60/takipsilim_qoutable_qoutestagalog_version?replies_read=14"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click Here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"kay tangang tupa..."&lt;br /&gt;"kay gagong masukistang leon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"tungkol sa tatlong bagay na siguradong positibo ako:&lt;br /&gt;una, si edward ay isang bampira...&lt;br /&gt;pangalawa, may isang parte sa kanya, at hndi ko alam kung gaano kalakas iyon..na uhaw sa aking dugo...&lt;br /&gt;at pangatlo, hndi maitatangging ako'y walang sawang inlab sa kanya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"maging ligtas mahal..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ikaw na ang buhay ko ngayon"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"estupidong may-ari ng makintab na VOLVO"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"pano kung hindi ako ang bida, pano kung ako ung masamang tao???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ikaw ang eksaktong tatak ng droga ko"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Imposible ang iyong kabilisan at lakas.&lt;br /&gt;Ang `yong balat ay maputi`t maputla at yelo`ng lamig.&lt;br /&gt;Nagiiba ang kulay ng mata mo at&lt;br /&gt;minsan kung magsalita ka para kang galing ng ibang panahon.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi kalumalabas kapag maaraw. Ilang taon kana?"&lt;br /&gt;"Labing pito."&lt;br /&gt;"Gano katagal kanang labing pito?"&lt;br /&gt;"Matagal-tagal narin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"alam ko kung ano ka"&lt;br /&gt;"sabihin mo... sabihin mo ng malakas..."&lt;br /&gt;"bampira!"&lt;br /&gt;"natatakot ka ba?"&lt;br /&gt;"hindi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"takot ka ba?"&lt;br /&gt;"ang ikinatatakot ko lang ay ang mawala ka sa akin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kung kaya mong mabuhay habang panahon, ano ang ikabubuhay mo???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"punyeta bella, ikaw ang magiging kamatayan ko"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"*singhot* mmmm... nagdala ka ng baon..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"aking lalaking unggoy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"humawak ka ng mahigpit, gagambang unggoy!"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3335903011908453577?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3335903011908453577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3335903011908453577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3335903011908453577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3335903011908453577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-news-twilighters.html' title='Good News: Twilighters :)'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1448696155898339503</id><published>2008-12-23T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T05:45:20.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight ~ Pinoy Version</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SVDqaUY5maI/AAAAAAAAAHM/DpAifhjfhhA/s1600-h/takipsilim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282980100776237474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SVDqaUY5maI/AAAAAAAAAHM/DpAifhjfhhA/s320/takipsilim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ABS-CBN has bought the rights to make a television version of the hit vampire novel Twilight, ABS-CBN's CEO, Euegenio Lopez III signed a contract last December 6, 2008 for the television adaptation of Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rights cost a more than a million dollars, the taping is set to start next year by February in Baguio, Tagaytay, Bukidnon and some parts will tape outside the country. And it will be directed by Cathy Garcia Molina, the television adaptation will focus with the love story between Edward and Bella, this is much more than a drama, romance, but also fantasy. This is co-produce by Ignite Media Incorporation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other Information:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hit vampire novel has been bought by ABS-CBN has bought for more than US$1 million with Ignite Media as co producer. The taping is set to start next year by Feb. in Baguio , Tagaytay, Bukidnon with some parts to be shot abroad. To be directed by Cathy Garcia Molina, the TV adaptation will focus on Edward and Bella’s love story to be treated as drama, romance and fantasy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The unofficial cast includes Valeen Montenegro as Alice Cullen, Gabby Concepcion as Dr. Carlisle Cullen, Luis Manzano as Emmett Cullen, Al Tantay as Charlie Swan, Yayo Aguila as Renee Dwyer, Fred Payawan as Jacob Black, Carlos Agassi as James, Chin Chin Gutierrez as Esme Cullen, Karylle as Rosalie Hale, Joross Gamboa as Jasper Hale, Jessy Mendiola as Jessica Stanley, Empress Schuck as Angela Weber, Brad Murdoch as Laurent, Nikki Bacolod as Victoria and Aaron Villaflor as Mike Newton.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rayver and Shaina were former love team partner but the tandem did not work. It seems their tandem will click in “Twilight."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ABS-CBN has bought the rights to make a tv version of the hit vampire novel "Twilight" by Stephenie Meyer, it is about a girl named Isabella Swan who fell in love with a vampire named Edward Cullen, the taping isset to start next year in Baguio, Bugarin in Tanay Rizal Province, Bukidnon and Tagaytay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This will be one of the biggest production ABS-CBN will make, the budget for this TV Series is about more than a million,which is big for a tv series. this is said to be directed by the award winning director Cathy Garcia Molina.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAST (Unofficial) :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rayver Cruz as Edward Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Shaina Magdayao as Isabella Swan&lt;br /&gt;Valeen Montenegro as Alice Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Joross Gamboa as Jasper Hale&lt;br /&gt;Karylle as Rosalie Hale&lt;br /&gt;Luis Manzano as Emmett Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chin Gutierrez as Esme Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Gabby Concepcion as Dr. Carlisle Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Al Tantay as Charlie Swan&lt;br /&gt;Yayo Aguila as Renee Dwyer&lt;br /&gt;Fred Payawan as Jacob Black&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Agassi as James&lt;br /&gt;Jessy Mendiola as Jessica Stanley&lt;br /&gt;Empress Schuck as Angela Weber&lt;br /&gt;Brad Murdoch as Laurent&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Bacolod as Victoria&lt;br /&gt;Aaron Villaflor as Mike Newton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;* I saw this one at Friendster ~ Bulletin Board.. One of my classmate in Adamson posted this shit and other Twilighters. Eeewwwnesss.. Yuck! I hate it! Damn it!&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/angry.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1448696155898339503?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1448696155898339503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1448696155898339503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1448696155898339503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1448696155898339503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-pinoy-version.html' title='Twilight ~ Pinoy Version'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SVDqaUY5maI/AAAAAAAAAHM/DpAifhjfhhA/s72-c/takipsilim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5176407130697233846</id><published>2008-12-22T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T07:21:58.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Body: A Novel of Reincarnation</title><content type='html'>I've been reading this book since Saturday. Thanks to Zarah♥ for a wonderful gift this Christmas. Although this Novel is too old, I really appreciate the fictitious story of Katharine. The characters dispatched from Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img72.imageshack.us/img72/337/thisbodycovermj8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img72.imageshack.us/img72/337/thisbodycovermj8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Book Description&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if you had your life to live over again? What if you were rich and skinny this time? What if you had a second chance to find true love? Katherine Ashley, in the prime of her life, is a dutiful mother of two whose heart suddenly stops beating. Thisby Bennet is a rich, thin young woman whose dangerous taste for drugs and men leads to her equally premature death. When Katherine's disembodied spirit awakens inside Thisby's lifeless body, Laurel Doud's first, fearless novel explores what form a second chance might take.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5176407130697233846?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5176407130697233846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5176407130697233846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5176407130697233846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5176407130697233846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-body-novel-of-reincarnation.html' title='This Body: A Novel of Reincarnation'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-6718393184965113329</id><published>2008-12-21T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T10:39:48.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm imputing, cogitating, and disputing. My head is penetrated by the fuss.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Resembling to weep like an outrageous mortal,&lt;br&gt;or maybe I'm too knotty?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I prefer to be abandoned rather than to be blissful.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Envy. &lt;br&gt;Intense Hostility.&lt;br&gt;I don't know what do I really feel.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know that I'm sensible ... sometimes odd.&lt;br&gt;There's a clamor in my heart.&lt;br&gt;Pushing me to be remorseful.&lt;br&gt;I should be calm and placid but I'm assertive.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Do you know what am I trying to deem?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nothing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I can't be dead to the world.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Am I too pompously literary?&lt;br&gt;or&lt;br&gt;I just demand to feel the affection that I'm probing for.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-6718393184965113329?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/6718393184965113329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=6718393184965113329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6718393184965113329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6718393184965113329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/mad.html' title='Mad'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1172998101484460338</id><published>2008-12-20T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T10:13:45.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Valediction</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;To go beyond what was expected or hoped for is invigorating. However, been gained in previous time will make you feel sad or disheartened - Hark back on it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It's really wobbly to leave for elsewhere cause you need to refuse to accept or comply with something. They will culminate but memoirs and pain will remain.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm hoping for you to retort cause I missed you. Sheez. Yeah we know, changing someone's convention is hard for them to pull off. It's just like you wanted him to have the physical strength or courage. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Being livid about someone's foolishness easilly last. You can't just really handle the mental pressure as if you yearn for snivel and screech.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Please struggle to be man enough. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1172998101484460338?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1172998101484460338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1172998101484460338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1172998101484460338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1172998101484460338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/short-valediction.html' title='Short Valediction'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5200295064204471423</id><published>2008-12-19T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T07:25:30.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supposed to be .... then Friday with Zarah ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Supposed to be.... I would be hanging out with my AdU Classmates at Mall of Asia together with my Bheibee. Ugh. Sort of changes ruined the plan. Err.. I really hate it. I'm pissed off. Ok?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Those things made me mad when some of my bizarre classmate changed the venue which is Luneta Park. Duh??!! Shesh freakin' crazy.. Strolling at Luneta Park when the sun shines tooo hot? It must be silly. Then my boyfriend backed out cause of his weird pustule. Damn! &lt;a href="mailto:?!@%$"&gt;?!@%$&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At 12:30 noon, I called Zarah over the phone just to ask - what makes her busy today.. But then, I just woked her up coz she's still shleefing. haha! Ooops! Sorry. Anyways, she told me that she would be going with her mommy, tita, and cousins at Market! Market! to stroll and shop for Christmas. Zarah asked me if I want to come with them. So I did.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;By 3:00pm, she picked me up riding her Red car. Zzz.. Blah! Blah!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So many happenings had gone while shoppin in.. David Pomeranz have a Mall Tour and Free Concert. Zarah and her mom bought Dinning Table set. We eat at KFC. Let her 2 little cute cousins play at the playground. Her mom went to grocery. Stroll. Look for cellphones. Blahblah!  Buy gifts for my parents. While walking, we saw our 2 classmates in PCS: Marga and Alexis. Then Zarah gave me a christmas gift - she was asking me of what would I like to have... then it was a book. Thanks to her. She's so kind and loving friend. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I enjoyed my friday with her. Oh! I'm sorry I wasnt been able to buy her a gift. I'll just give it on Christmas. Hehehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5200295064204471423?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5200295064204471423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5200295064204471423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5200295064204471423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5200295064204471423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/supposed-to-be-then-friday-with-zarah.html' title='Supposed to be .... then Friday with Zarah ♥'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-6400193103173148243</id><published>2008-12-19T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T06:53:24.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Japanese Signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was just plurking around when some of my friend plurker (Amcel Ong) shared a photo with a message: "WAAAAT?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Duh,. I'm curious that's why I clicked on it, and here it goes:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/8564/pic02995ux8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Click to FULL VIEW" style="WIDTH: 478px; HEIGHT: 253px" height="326" src="http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/8564/pic02995ux8.jpg" width="507" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So. What comes on your mind now? Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;For me, the first thing that comes on my mind is that: (From Left to Right)&lt;br /&gt;1. A boy who feels so horny, his dick errected.. as if he can't take it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;2. So what the boy did~ go fucked her woman doing some sex position..&lt;br /&gt;3. After he come out~ the girl got pregnant&lt;br /&gt;4. Then, finally... that girl gave birth to the child. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ugh.. I think we have the same impressions huh? But the real meaning of these signs were:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;According to Amcel: &lt;em&gt;these are signs in Japanese Metro Trains,&lt;br /&gt;'Priority seats for ................', From left to right:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;1. Person with injured arm&lt;br /&gt;2. Person holding a child&lt;br /&gt;3. Pregnant woman&lt;br /&gt;4. Person with injured leg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Funny huh? &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-6400193103173148243?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/6400193103173148243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=6400193103173148243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6400193103173148243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6400193103173148243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/green-japanese-signs.html' title='Green Japanese Signs'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-2766799475247355673</id><published>2008-12-18T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:01:26.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Strange</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zaytie.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SUpx8QoKCGIAADF0gZI1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh. I forgot to feature this stuff on my Blog. Yeep. Moi is a fanatic of Emily the Strange since 2nd Year High School. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I remember, me and my mother were strolling at Glorrietta (few years ago) - She bought me an EmilyStrange bag at BlackStrawBerry Gothic Clothing Boutique. Here it is:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SUpwbAoKCGIAAAazaxM1/emilystrangebag.jpg?et=fZ31txc4r943X6RCM7j6Aw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and oh! I also have keychains, paper clip black sabbath and emily's black wallet. Plus, my Emily Strange Action Figures! Woo! I bought this one at Harvard Square at Boston Massachussetts when were having a free time and off in Teen Summit. (July 2006)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" style="WIDTH: 245px;HEIGHT: 246px;" height="262" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SUpx8QoKCGIAADF0gZI1/emilystrangefigure.jpg?et=9wck1yc4YQ9OfKSKchYUAQ&amp;nmid=0" width="277" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Nah! For my Christmas wishlist. I want Emily Rocks Hoody. Hehehe. That's all for this moment. Be right back.&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-2766799475247355673?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/2766799475247355673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=2766799475247355673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2766799475247355673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/2766799475247355673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-strange.html' title='It&amp;#39;s the Strange'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5910611080221347245</id><published>2008-12-13T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:40:23.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Breathe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;You wished to go everywhere you want to go. You want to be free like a falcon. You wanted to do everything you want to do. You want to hang out with your friends for a long time as if you don't want to go home. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But the problem is, you cannot "just" be so Bum and Lazy all the way. You still have to do your responsibilities as a: student, daughter, son, employer, teacher, doctor, etc.. One thing that I can't resist is that, setting yourself free for a little time. @_@&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Normally, parent's are very protective.. right? What if it's too much? Very exaggerated? Very contradicting in many ways? "as if" they don't want you to be "very" Happy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Filipino culture is very obsolete in terms of being a "Responsible" Parent. Ugh. Especially if they have the only "unica ija". Duh?! @_@ They were very overprotective. Too much brooding care and concern. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Damn! My neck is wrecked! They wanted me to live in an impeccable cherry blossom. My gosh! I'm already a teenager. &lt;br&gt;-- &lt;em&gt;"So what if you're teenager? We are you'r parents! We ARE!!"&lt;/em&gt; Scary huh? Bite me! LOL.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I want a space to breathe on. I want to enjoy my teenage life. Yes! I admit it &gt;&gt; I'm not happy with them. What if they were reading this? I bet you! - they will say:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Walang hiya ka?! Pagkatapos namin gawin ang lahat.. nagpapakahirap kami sa trabaho.. masakit na mga katawan namin para lang mapag-aral ka!!!!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It's not all about "walang hiya!"... It's all about the happiness I wanted to have just a day. I'm just "all ALONE" here inside our house. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is just me: No sister, No brother, Just go to school, freaky to study, read book, stay in the library, chat with my classmates, do crazy projects, assignments, prepare for exams and quizzes ONLY at school. Eat many foods, drink water, talk to my boyfriend over the Phone. And the rest.... I'm "ALL ALONE" at home. My bestfriend? - Computer. Nothing else. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I have no depravity. So what's the point of being "walang hiya"?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It's so annoying to hear them saying this line: &lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wala ka nang pakinabang dito sa bahay!"&lt;/em&gt; insisting that - wala na akong kwentang anak &lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nakakawalang GANA KA! Hindut ka!"&lt;/em&gt; .......&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Bakit ba tayo may anak na INUTIL?"&lt;/em&gt; ........&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Is that how my parents made themselves soo much perfect? They don't see the brightest part of me. If any, just a pixel of appreciation only work. Everything I do is fucked up. They always insist that they are "RIGHT" and I'm "LEFT". How was that?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Another tounge twister:&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Lahat ng magulang gusto mapabuti ang anak.."&lt;/em&gt; ...... *yawn*&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Bastos ka tlga! Sumasagot ka pa!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nung panahon namin, hindi kami ganyan sa mga magulang namin"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hindi naman masama ang pinapayo namin sayo! Gusto ka lang namin mapabuti"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kaya mo nba maging mag-isa sa buhay?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@_@ Drools. Am I too worst? I don't think so. I'm not doing a shit. I'm not like my asshole cousins who are not studying anymore - a standby - a troublemaker on the street - a whore - nor a criminal.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I have what it takes to be the best. I'm not the typical old fashioned teenager who thinks about bullshit things. I'm not one of them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I want to shout! It's not all about being INDEPENDENT child. It's not all about abusing a Freedom.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;All I want is --&gt; a space to breathe. I want to enjoy my teenage life NOT IN A BAD WAY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5910611080221347245?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5910611080221347245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5910611080221347245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5910611080221347245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5910611080221347245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-can-breathe.html' title='I Can&amp;#39;t Breathe!'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5086033886958944139</id><published>2008-12-12T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T08:01:41.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Play Habbo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I became an addict player of Habbo.com within 3-days up until now (hehehe!). Because I saw their advertisement at Friendster.com. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They were cute and customizeable: You can personalize your room; Create and manage groups as well as room events (example: Trade, Dating, Debates and Discussion, Grand Openings, Performance, Music, Habbo Jobs etc..); you can also play their strategy games; buy, sell and trade your Habbo Furnitures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, it looks like a Sim City... But then, it's inside at Habbo Hotel. You can hang out. It's fun. Why don't you try it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a screenshot of my Habbo:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Click to Enlarge" href="http://img125.imageshack.us/img125/1826/habbowm1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" style="WIDTH: 467px; HEIGHT: 362px" height="387" src="http://img125.imageshack.us/img125/1826/habbowm1.jpg" width="493" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.habbo.com.ph/register?partner=mgm2&amp;amp;isp=54564&amp;amp;code=d4d9f4d79a0a9ec907f916282eea38ba"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Click Here to Register and Play Habbo now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5086033886958944139?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5086033886958944139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5086033886958944139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5086033886958944139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5086033886958944139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-play-habbo.html' title='Let&amp;#39;s Play Habbo!'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-7942689090964729435</id><published>2008-12-10T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:34:27.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticky Chocolate Jellyfish</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Haha! I know all of us release sticky chocolate jellyfish.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I made this blog entry for me to remind the shitty things I encountered lately when I was about going home. Once again, it's mind all over body.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hope you guys if reading this one, please imagine the word "release". - That's all for today. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-7942689090964729435?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/7942689090964729435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=7942689090964729435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7942689090964729435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7942689090964729435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/sticky-chocolate-jellyfish.html' title='Sticky Chocolate Jellyfish'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3221659023024786872</id><published>2008-12-08T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:42:00.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Storage Management</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Last time when were having a Lecture discussion about Computer Memory stuffs, our professor at Computer System Organization (CSO) with Assembly Language told us about their seminar in Storage Management.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Technology constantly changing, new innovations and other upgrades were on the line. As of today's generation, many programmers, network engineers, animators and designers are on the Computer or Technology Industry. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Now, as you can observe, computer specifications are getting higher and the computer memory is extending as well. For example, Pentium II 256MB in RAM is sufficient enough but now, it is more recommended to have an above system requirements.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;See? For this matter, the world really in-need of Storage management. Programmers or developers are already obsolete. The scenarios of having a 250GB hard drive is not good anymore, but, 1TB leads it's way.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;In some places who are not literate in terms of Storage Management, they really have to focus and work with it. Who knows? Year 2012? How would a system can handle the world? @_@&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3221659023024786872?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3221659023024786872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3221659023024786872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3221659023024786872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3221659023024786872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/computer-storage-management.html' title='Computer Storage Management'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5879834073317421053</id><published>2008-12-07T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T03:57:59.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I don't have internet connection since Friday because Globelines' Cabinet at Makati Area was under restoration WTF! and now, the connection resumed at 5pm.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Err... I'm back to blogging, Online Game Updates and other Researches for my school stuffs. For last Saturday happenings, my Girlfriends-Groupmates in Computer System Organization had been here ~ were 5 in the group *including me* but they were only 3 who went here (Belle, Dora and Ginnie), Angel wasn't able to come because she can't. LOL. @_@ We do foodtrips and continue C++ Programming... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yesterday ~ Sunday, I woke up at 2pm then continue my Chapter 1 Story at MS Word, then me and my mom went to SM Megamall for strolling at 5pm then have our dinner at KFC then stroll again ... then bought chocolates (wooo!) then late in the evening, me and my bheibee Jerome talked over the phone until 5am &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then, as for today, I woke up 4 in the afternoon and helped my parents at our Canteen... Then I saw at the Computer Shop beside our canteen that they already have an internet that's why I quickly went home to check my E-mails and now I'm doing the Blogging thingys..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That's all the happenings of my life for the past 3 days when I was off @_@&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ciao~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5879834073317421053?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5879834073317421053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5879834073317421053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5879834073317421053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5879834073317421053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-back.html' title='I&amp;#39;m back!'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-4173335017928911543</id><published>2008-11-29T10:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T01:19:44.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight ~ Nothing will be the same</title><content type='html'>We all know that Stephenie Meyer's romantic story bout the two lovers ~ Edward (90-year old vampire but just began 17-y.o as of now) and Bella(17-year old charming lady) strikes our racial memory in fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274146735764898786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/STGIgzaNg-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/C1-Pny9OC4A/s320/5yw16u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard alot of readers ~ when they watched the movie ~ some parts of the scene were not too close from the book. @_@ Others were pissed off because the book was messed up... Hmmm.. I already seen this book already at some books stores, I think it's almost 8-9months ago. I was attracted by the black cover..Ugh! Don't have the money to buy that's why I just stare at it and wondering the content would be great. Then few months passed, rumors about the story of Twilight had gone through my ears. Good Comments. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the book that I was staring at were now launched at the movie.. Again, I don't have the money to buy a ticket that's why I searched at the internet if there would be a stranger who can share some video. lol. Luckily, I found one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here it is.. If you would like to watch this video through internet (over and over again), Please link it here at &lt;a href="http://movie6.net/movie-/?p=1117"&gt;http://movie6.net/movie-/?p=1117&lt;/a&gt; (the movie were cut into 8 scenes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be exaggerated or what cause I saw from other reviews that twilight is blahblahblah.. zzz..For me, yeah.. it's great... one of a kind.. Such a lovely story.... somewhat depressing coz it's impossible to happen in the real world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I dont have the strength to stay away from you anymore...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-4173335017928911543?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/4173335017928911543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=4173335017928911543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4173335017928911543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4173335017928911543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-nothing-will-be-same.html' title='Twilight ~ Nothing will be the same'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/STGIgzaNg-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/C1-Pny9OC4A/s72-c/5yw16u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-8985002550184911561</id><published>2008-11-28T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T02:49:50.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness Adventures :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Thursday afternoon, Me and Ginnie went&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;Adamson ST Canteen&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;decided to buy&amp;nbsp;Shake with Ice Cream on top :) Yummy...&amp;nbsp;After that,&amp;nbsp;I bought Big Yemma hahaha! Sweets..&amp;nbsp;Then Thursday Night,&amp;nbsp;I'm very obssesed in drinking cold coffee, cold water ... cold..cold.. cold liquiors.. Wooo.. As if I was refreshened up &lt;img src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/16.gif"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Friday, 9 in the morning when I woke up, I can't talk and it seems that my tonsil is painful. Still lying on my bed, hugging my pillows. I have a very cloggy nose&lt;img src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/20.gif"&gt; I feel that I'm almost near to have flu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Since we have an alternate schedule in Philippine Lit., and our professor in Nihonggo is not around, my class will start at 2:00pm. So I still have time to take a rest and wake up again at 11am.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I depart from my house at 12:30 noon and Duh! "Tanghaling tapat!" My Gosh! It's to hot outside and I'm not feeling well. I ride a jeepney upto Guadalupe then walk upto Guadalupe MRT Station and ride again the trolly upto Edsa-Pasay-Taft Station then walk again upto LRT Station then rides again the trolly until I reach UN Avenue Station then walk again from Masagana ~ Adamson Walkway ~ cross the road ~ CS Building. Omg! As if I was dying.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When I reached 2nd floor, Dora and Angel saw me, they said that I'm pale. &lt;img src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/43.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dora: &lt;em&gt;"Camille.. bakit ang putla putla mo? pinagpapawisan ka pa."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Angel: &lt;em&gt;"Oo nga, bakit anong nangyari sayo?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Moi: &lt;em&gt;"Grabe! nilalagnat ata ako, sh*t! ang init! pasok na tayo sa classroom para malamig!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;See?! and that's what all I got now. I'm sooo sick and tired. I have a tonsilitis and irritating cloggy nose. Wooo... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-8985002550184911561?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/8985002550184911561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=8985002550184911561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8985002550184911561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8985002550184911561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/sickness-adventures.html' title='Sickness Adventures :('/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3341917784488558307</id><published>2008-11-27T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T19:32:51.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I went to my bheibee's house yesterday to visit him. He's not doing well, his nose is hurting, because his brother punched in him. I dunno sort of problems had gone our way for the past few days, but now were ok :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, I brought him some choco creamy fudgy doughnuts at SM Fairview. He's happy "indeed". Hahaha! I remember the word "indeed" moments about the movie they watched entitled as Haunted House. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh anyways, I comforted him and spend our time together ~ sweet. love. heart. kiss. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then, when were having our dinner with her sister, so many funny and green stories shared :)) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh...Ugh... We're both happy together. Love Stories. Mwah. Hugs. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3341917784488558307?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3341917784488558307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3341917784488558307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3341917784488558307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3341917784488558307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-together.html' title='Happy Together'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-6713738844335264696</id><published>2008-11-27T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T19:03:54.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TTh 10:30 - 12:30 (Videoke)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Haha! Every Tuesdays and Thursdays ~ Moi together with my classmates ~ Ginnie, Angel and Arlene were having our vacant time at 2/F Times Plaza, Kalaw for Videoke Session.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For the past few weeks, we're enjoyig the company to sing different kinds of songs. Oopps. Sorry Don't have picteers to show &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/omg.png"&gt;. Hehehe..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It all started when Ginnie asked us to go to CD-R-King at SM Manila to buy headphone for her cellphone last November 13. Since it's just besides World-Of-Fun, I heard somebody singing in a Videoke Caravan. I told them why don't we try singing as well cause there are private rooms for Videokes. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don't know if this is an addiction or what.. But I guess were just happy spending our vacant time to relieve our stress. lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-6713738844335264696?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/6713738844335264696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=6713738844335264696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6713738844335264696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6713738844335264696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/tth-1030-1230-videoke_27.html' title='TTh 10:30 - 12:30 (Videoke)'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-777841868931051803</id><published>2008-11-22T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T02:14:01.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Steps To Breaking Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="tcolor01" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you need to do it, do it with as little pain as possible!&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:jennifer@lovingyou.com?Subject=How-To Break Up"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#7c5799"&gt;Jennifer Good&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;Just the words, break up, indicate a situation riddled with impending pain and loss. Even if both parties involved agree it is in their best interests to part romantic ways, there is still a certain amount of loss attached. The best way to approach a break up is to offer the person, to the best of your ability, a clean and clear separation. While there is no definitive way to do this, hear are a few guidelines that may help you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;b id="tcolor01" itxtvisited="1"&gt;#1 - Specific Reasons&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;Don't let them wonder what went wrong. Give them the exact specific reason why you want to break up. It will give them an opportunity to really evaluate what they've done to contribute to the demise of the relationship, and hopefully apply their knowledge to their next one.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;b id="tcolor01" itxtvisited="1"&gt;#2 - Where To Do It&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;If you think they will be terribly upset, try a public place that will afford you some privacy, but will deter your partner from possibly "acting up." If at all possible, try to do it some place you can be alone to really talk things through. Avoid places that contain happy memories from your relationship. You don't want to spoil them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;b id="tcolor01" itxtvisited="1"&gt;#3 - How To Do It&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;While following guideline #1 is important, you also want to make sure you are not damaging their ego either. Make it clear to them that the relationship isn't working for you both because you expect different things from the relationship, or that you've reached a line that you don't feel you can cross back over. Take extra care in your choice of wording, but never lie.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;b id="tcolor01" itxtvisited="1"&gt;#4 - After The Break Up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;Your first meetings after a break up can be strained, at best. If you don't feel you'll be comfortable being around them until your emotions are more under control, try a &lt;span id="tcolor02" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;font color="#718f45"&gt;cold turkey break up&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Agree neither of you will have contact with each other for an agreed amount of time. Make sure you agree on the set amount of time during the break up process, or the ideal of remaining friends after may diminish.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;Your other option is to try a &lt;span id="tcolor02" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;font color="#718f45"&gt;sliding scale approach&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Agree to only call or see each other once or twice a week, and slowly narrow it down from there. Agree not to talk about certain things like wishing you were back together, or whether you are seeing anyone new, etc.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;If you must remain in contact with them because of school, work or family it is important to remain mature about the situation. Don't run out and date everyone. Allow your partner some breathing room and time to digest their newly found situation. Also, avoid gossiping about what went wrong. It just makes everything ugly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;b id="tcolor01" itxtvisited="1"&gt;#5 - Trial Separation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;If you are unsure about wanting a permanent break up, try a trial one instead. To signify your commitment to trying to work things out, arrange an agreed upon dating schedule with your partner, maybe once a week. Arrange for the exact dates and times when you are asking for the separation!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Remember, no matter how you do it, or what you say, if you are completely honest with yourself and your partner you both will be able to move on and grow from your experience. Like the common phrase says, "If it was meant to be, it will be."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.lovingyou.com/content/advice/breakup/content.php?ART=howtobreakup"&gt;http://www.lovingyou.com/content/advice/breakup/content.php?ART=howtobreakup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-777841868931051803?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/777841868931051803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=777841868931051803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/777841868931051803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/777841868931051803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/steps-to-breaking-up.html' title='The Steps To Breaking Up'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-6101604086040564792</id><published>2008-11-22T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T02:10:26.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Know When It's Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="tcolor01" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:bob@lovingyou.com?Subject=How To Know When It's Over"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#7c5799"&gt;Bob Narindra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;There are few things in life that are harder on a person than the time when they realize that the love they have worked so hard at, and spent so much time on, is finally over. For some, this realization is a complete shock and for others, they have seen the writing on the wall for some time now.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;Breakup signs are often very difficult to spot, primarily because the people involved often do not want to admit that the relationship has failed. And unless something comes along and hits them in the face, telling them it's over; the natural tendency is to try to work through the problems. This happens more so when the couple have been together for a while. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;The question that remains, therefore, is at what point do you really know that it's over?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;First lets start with the glaring signs that the relationship is over:&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;ol itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;li itxtvisited="1"&gt;You catch your partner in the act of having an unforgivable affair.&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;li itxtvisited="1"&gt;Your partner uses physical violence against you.&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;li itxtvisited="1"&gt;You argue non-stop about everything. You can't agree on anything. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;The above are obvious, any of the three things occurring above, &lt;b itxtvisited="1"&gt;ESPECIALLY NUMBER TWO&lt;/b&gt;, are sure signs that the relationship is coming to an, often abrupt, end.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;There are however some other signs to look out for. Sometimes it is necessary to accept the painful fact that the relationship you are in is just not good for you. While I am usually the staunchest advocate for the "you can make it through anything as long as you have love" club, even I have to admit that there are situations where one or both of the partners are just better off apart.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;The most common instance of this is when one partner is &lt;b itxtvisited="1"&gt;INTENTIALLY&lt;/b&gt; holding the other partner back. When two people have separate dreams and goals, friction can occur, especially if neither of them are willing to compromise. In some instances, however, jealousy leads one of the partner's to be excessively controlling of the other. In these situations, if they are &lt;b itxtvisited="1"&gt;UNRESOLVABLE&lt;/b&gt;, it is better to leave than stay.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;Other reasons to leave include:  &lt;ol itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;li itxtvisited="1"&gt;You realize that you don't love your partner.&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;li itxtvisited="1"&gt;You find yourself thinking more and more about how good single life was.&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;li itxtvisited="1"&gt;You realize that your partner doesn't love you, but is with you because they don't want to hurt you.&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;li itxtvisited="1"&gt;You have no common interests or goals.&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;li itxtvisited="1"&gt;You find that you cannot stand their annoying little habits, and they won't change.&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;li itxtvisited="1"&gt;You find it impossible to be yourself around your partner.&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1"&gt; &lt;li itxtvisited="1"&gt;Your partner cuts you down, makes you feel bad about yourself, and constantly devalues your goals and ideas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;Under no circumstances should anyone stay in a relationship that is bad for them, just because they feel that being in a relationship, even a bad one, is better than being alone.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p itxtvisited="1"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.lovingyou.com/content/advice/breakup/content.php?ART=whenitsover"&gt;http://www.lovingyou.com/content/advice/breakup/content.php?ART=whenitsover&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-6101604086040564792?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/6101604086040564792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=6101604086040564792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6101604086040564792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6101604086040564792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-to-know-when-it-over.html' title='How To Know When It&amp;#39;s Over'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1032862747566612079</id><published>2008-11-22T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T01:56:24.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Single? Confused @_@</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Big Deal ba ung maglagay ng "Single" sa mga profile mo sa net khit may BF ka? Wonders.. Big Deal ba yun?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1032862747566612079?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1032862747566612079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1032862747566612079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1032862747566612079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1032862747566612079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/single-confused.html' title='Single? Confused @_@'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1156356900746959033</id><published>2008-11-17T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T07:22:33.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Insert Title...]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Nah.. I don't know what am I supposed to type in this Blog Entry. I just don't know &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/sad.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Maybe because I just feel something different... I'm a little bit confused... tortured... and yah know ~ in short ~ depressed again. Hahaha! What else can I say if that was really how I feel @_@&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As of now. I'm sad. That's all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1156356900746959033?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1156356900746959033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1156356900746959033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1156356900746959033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1156356900746959033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/insert-title.html' title='[Insert Title...]'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3643766781061624074</id><published>2008-11-17T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T07:02:22.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugly Vs. Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1. Pag ang girlfriend mo PANGET: pwede na yan sa McDo, Jollibee, o kaya Chowking&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: dapat sa Friday's, Cravings, o kaya sa ShangriLa&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. Pag PANGET: ayaw mong lapitan pag naglalakad kayo sa mall...as if u were just friends&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: halos di mo na pakawalan habang namamasyal.. may kasama pang hugs at kisses once in a while&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. Pag PANGET: "Pahinga na lang tayo this weekend. Tsaka may gimik kami ng friends ko e."&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: "Are u free this weekend? Gimik tayo with my friends."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. Pag PANGET: ok na kahit di ka masyadong mag-dress up&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: kelangan japorms ka lagi&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. Pag PANGET: "wife material" ... in other words, free katulong in the future.&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: "girlfriend material"... prinsesa in short&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. Pag PANGET: pag nagseselos sya, di ka nya pwedeng tarayan&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: pag nagseselos sya, ok lang na tarayan ka nya&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. Pag PANGET: lambingin mo lang for the first few months, mapagsasawaan mo agad&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: "I can't get enough of you, girl!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. Pag PANGET: treat her like she's one of the boys&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: treat her like she's the most beautiful girl u'll ever love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. Pag PANGET: "ay, u'r sick? sige, i'll just call again later."&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: "ay, u'r sick, honey? sige, i'll just visit u later, ha?"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. Pag PANGET: di mo malimutan yung pretty ex mo ("she was everyone's crush y'know")&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: kalimutan mo na yung pretty ex mo, u got someone better now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;11. Pag PANGET: wala kang ka-agaw&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: lahat ka-agaw mo, so u have to be extra sweet to her&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;12. Pag PANGET: pwede mong iwanan kung saan-saan (in short, convenient)&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: dapat bantayan mo kahit saan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;13. Pag PANGET: sa public places...ok lang, andyan lang sya....duh...&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: "ehem, hey, guys, she's my girlfriend, y'know pretty no?" sabay akbay&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;14. Pag PANGET: when asked y u chose her.... "pare, i love her bcoz she's really nice and she'll do everything for me"&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: "pare, do i have to answer ur question? it's obvious naman na, pare e"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. Pag PANGET: pag na-a-attract ka sa iba... "Bat ka ba masyadong selosa? I was just looking!"&lt;br&gt;Pag MAGANDA: "Hey baby, don't be jealous na. U'r prettier naman e.&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);"&gt;&lt;br style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Credits to:&lt;br&gt;ISHMYLIFE OF E-GAMES FORUMS &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://forums.e-games.com.ph/index.php?showtopic=15074"&gt;http://forums.e-games.com.ph/index.php?showtopic=15074&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and&lt;br&gt;Otep ~ who reposted this stuff to his Blog: &lt;a href="http://otepskie.multiply.com/journal/item/7/PANGET_VS_MAGANDA"&gt;http://otepskie.multiply.com/journal/item/7/PANGET_VS_MAGANDA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3643766781061624074?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3643766781061624074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3643766781061624074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3643766781061624074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3643766781061624074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/ugly-vs-beautiful.html' title='Ugly Vs. Beautiful'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1213076222515789839</id><published>2008-11-12T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:03:14.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nomore</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A forwarded quote from my friend Emskilicious of CGGC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you know what's the most painful thing in the world?&lt;br /&gt;It's when BOTH OF YOU LOVE EACH OTHER and yet you couldn't patch things up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where's the pain?&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; It's when 1 decided to END it UP.&lt;br /&gt;and the other&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; has NO CHOICE but to GIVE UP.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1213076222515789839?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1213076222515789839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1213076222515789839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1213076222515789839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1213076222515789839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/nomore.html' title='Nomore'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-888636389817193901</id><published>2008-11-10T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T07:27:49.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's soo Important</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ugh. Another post for the day coz I really missed alot things to share &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/sad.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For the past two weeks, my bheibee is not calling over the phone and he just leave some offline messages. The last time we had been together was October 28. He saw my tight schedule and I can't go for a week with him every weekdays and weekends would be my rest day. Mixed emotions left on my messenger whenever I get online. I know my dear you'll be missing me if I can't go with you but I'll try to get a time just to spend it with you. Yah~ I miss you.... really.... I do.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One thing that I must say.. I know you've been starring my blog and reading it. I love you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;~ You're the most important person I ever had in my life. You might think you're not but it's a way wrong.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;~ I love you soo much. You always brighten up my day. I know sometimes I'm pissed off but please try to understand and see the other side that I do really care for you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;~ If we have bad times. I can easily forget it. I just reminisce the memoirs we had been together.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;~ You might think that I may not love you because of the words I put against on you. I just want you to be my man.... forever.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;~ I'm always here for you... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Bheibee, please... I'm with you wherever you are. Last night, I'm crying at my dark room and thinking of you. Last last night, I have a difficulty in breathing due to the leaked gas I inhaled and all I think is ~ you're here beside me. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I have sort of conference with my friends and the topic is all about us. Bheibee.. you're soo important.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-888636389817193901?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/888636389817193901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=888636389817193901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/888636389817193901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/888636389817193901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-soo-important.html' title='He&amp;#39;s soo Important'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-4529666130666244128</id><published>2008-11-10T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T07:10:14.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It has been awhile since I became so discreet and not posting at my blog. So many things had gone my way and I missed to share it here ;) Anyways. I got a problem with my schedule for this second semester but then I already get over with it. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For my schedule this sem is somewhat harsh and a little bit costy for me. By Monday and Wednesday, my first class would be 8-11am (EE Theory Lab) and a vacant for 1 hour to wait my next class and that is 12-1pm (Phil Lit), 1-2pm (Foreign Language), 2-3pm (Strength of Materials) and a 2 hrs vacant to wait my last subject 5-6pm (Thermodynamics I). MW Schedule is the same as Friday but it added 6-9pm (Computer System Organization w/ Assembly Language LAB). However, TTh Sched sounds relaxing coz I have only 2 subjects which is 9-10:30am (CSO w/ Assembly Language Lecture) another vacant for 10:30-12:30pm then proceed to 12:30-2:00pm (Differential Equations).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When vacant time approaches me, I can't control myself buying foods, strolling at National Bookstore to see the Fiction Book Sections, and other chitchats with my old classmates and friends at the Library and/or Adamson CS Walkway.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It seems that some of my subjects deals about racial memoirs ~ hopefully I can make it again ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-4529666130666244128?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/4529666130666244128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=4529666130666244128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4529666130666244128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/4529666130666244128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/11/missing.html' title='Missing'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-1198406281043929581</id><published>2008-10-31T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T06:37:02.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend is a Bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A story from an old forum at the internet talks about friendship, love, relationship, and marriage. One thread entitled as: "My friend is a Bitch" really caught my attention.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A girl who lives in Southern Philippines named as Jenny. She is 19 years old, studying in college and has a boyfriend who really loves her so much. His name is John aged 28 years old. This guy lives in Manila and worked as a CEO in a big time company. I don't really believe about cyber relationship. But this couple stayed for almost 8 months. They spend each other through cellphone, instant messenger, or even at the internet. I dunno how they develop as lovers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jenny who have a childhood friend named as Clarette already transferred in Manila because her parents who had been working in Canada told her to do so. Whenever Jenny have a problem about their relationship with his boyfriend, she keeps intouch with her old friend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wonder that guy doesnt have the chance to see Jenny in person but still he loves her. @_@ On the otherhand, Jenny doesnt really want her bf to go to their place because she keeps excusing about their family problem. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's really funny to hear those kind of relationship =) I wonder.. Really. I guess.. ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh anyway, the thread starter was Clarette. She is the one who told the story of this two couple. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To summarize the story:&lt;br /&gt;Jenny has so many friends at their place, she keeps many secrets to John. Thus, teh guy doesnt know anything what Jenny do. Still, John is sooo stupid loving Jenny. Sounds funny huh? ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One very night. John called Jenny's friend about his situation. Clarette already gave advices which make John hurt although he needs to do it for the sake of his stupidity in the relationship. hahaha! funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who is now a bitch?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jenny who tell so many lies, who keeps so many secrets, who always excuse for nothing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;or.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Clarette who is so very patient, very understanding, who gives so many good advices.. but she cheated her friend Jenny. Have sex with John &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A very sad story.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;..They were both Bitch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-1198406281043929581?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/1198406281043929581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=1198406281043929581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1198406281043929581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/1198406281043929581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-friend-is-bitch.html' title='My Friend is a Bitch'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-22272918332346066</id><published>2008-10-27T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:57:37.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>List of Girl E-Gamers Group</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zhu Xian Online PH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zaytie.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SQXe8woKCGIAAG3gzaQ1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQXe8woKCGIAAG3gzaQ1/zxromantic.gif?et=TD0nW6igFPvpMLWJvIAlpg&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aphrodites:&lt;/strong&gt; This name came from the Goddess of Love ~ Aphrodite.&lt;br /&gt;ZXOnline whose theme is all about Romance, Passion, Love, and Marriage enrich the Ladies to come at the rendezvous temple.&lt;br /&gt;For more info ~ link it here: &lt;a href="http://forums.e-games.com.ph/index.php?showtopic=59793"&gt;http://forums.e-games.com.ph/index.php?showtopic=59793&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CABAL Online PH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zaytie.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SQXfDQoKCGIAAG5r0Zk1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQXfDQoKCGIAAG5r0Zk1/cabalgirls.gif?et=n2Led93YYwscdtlh6Y1lJA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women of Nevareth:&lt;/strong&gt; Named by the foundress of the cluster.&lt;br /&gt;Veradrix who is the 8th Sage that is responsible for conveying the orders of the other Sages had a vision to form another cluster in Nevareth. She had a conference with the three feme member (Yuan, Rin and Arionell) of the investigation committee at Port Lux to discuss about the Women of Nevareth.&lt;br /&gt;Since the role of women in combat has become an issue throughout CABAL. With the current expulsion of women from many combative roles seen by some as a form of sexual discrimination, this controversy resumes to rage. Many CABALists refer to physical and mental diverse of the two sexes, the effect of the presence of the opposite sex on the nation war, and the usual view of males as case both for and against women participating under war. Thus, their idea of having women in defending their own sage should be recognized. During their discussions, set of rules, code of conduct, and other revisions about the cluster has been created. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Official Website: &lt;a href="http://cabalphgirlgamersclub.tk/"&gt;http://cabalphgirlgamersclub.tk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-Games Thread: &lt;a href="http://forums.e-games.com.ph/index.php?showtopic=1981"&gt;http://forums.e-games.com.ph/index.php?showtopic=1981&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Official Forum: &lt;a href="http://cabalph-girl-gamers.forumotion.net/index.htm"&gt;http://cabalph-girl-gamers.forumotion.net/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAN Online PH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zaytie.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SQXfLQoKCGIAAHFK5ko1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQXfLQoKCGIAAHFK5ko1/ranachics.gif?et=RBQ1oEen4o%2CiqBC6oLU7WQ&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANachics:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;!-- Insert a description --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Official Website: &lt;a href="http://ranonline.com.ph/"&gt;http://ranonline.com.ph/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Granado Espada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zaytie.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SQXfVgoKCGIAAHBT6WQ1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQXfVgoKCGIAAHBT6WQ1/ge-girls.gif?et=L2QmwNzWfRMbCWVJzLN2gg&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Tribute for the Ladies:&lt;/strong&gt; Created by our former GECM Veya.&lt;br /&gt;Official Site: &lt;a href="http://granadoespada.e-games.com.ph/girlgamer.php"&gt;http://granadoespada.e-games.com.ph/girlgamer.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supreme Destiny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.zaytie.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQXfdAoKCGIAAHCc7BI1/supremegirls.gif?et=6CXFUe0rMjyJhs7mH6696A&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Official Site: &lt;a href="http://supremedestiny.com.ph/"&gt;http://supremedestiny.com.ph/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Other Online Games:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Audition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O2Jam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-22272918332346066?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/22272918332346066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=22272918332346066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/22272918332346066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/22272918332346066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/list-of-girl-e-gamers-group.html' title='List of Girl E-Gamers Group'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-6420960725339160725</id><published>2008-10-27T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T06:32:57.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Mend a Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is for my friends who lost somebody. I got this one at: &lt;a href="http://hubpages.com/hub/MendBroken-Heart"&gt;http://hubpages.com/hub/MendBroken-Heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyone who has gone through a breakup or divorce and has come out the other side with a broken heart, knows what we are talking about.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It can be a very painful experience!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One of the ways to help yourself to feel better and actually heal from a breakup or divorce is to begin to listen to what you are telling yourself. In other words, pay attention to your “self talk.” &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We all talk to ourselves all of the time and this is what we calling 'self talk.' These thoughts come and go in our minds and they can either help us go through life with relative ease or struggling at every step of the way.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In our experience, this 'self talk' can either keep you stuck in the past--mulling over what went wrong or what you should have done differently--or stuck in the future--worrying about what might happen at some point down the road.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Or 'self talk' can help you to stay in the present moment, dealing practically with what's happening right now, and move powerfully and positively into your future.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One of the best kept secrets is that you can change your thoughts. Believe it or not, many people learn how to do it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here are 5 ways to change 'self talk' to help you ease your pain from your breakup or divorce...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt; &lt;li&gt;Become aware of what you are telling yourself. Believe it or not, our houghts are habits that we've created along the way. For instance, there's the "guilt" set of thoughts, the "worry" set of thoughts, the "fear" set of thoughts, the "I'm always going to be alone" set of thoughts, the "nothing's wrong" set of thoughts or the "sunny outlook" set of thoughts--you get the idea.  &lt;p&gt;If you want to begin healing your pain, start paying attention to your particular set of thoughts. You might even give them a name. Maybe you've not had these thoughts until your breakup or maybe they've been with you for a long time. Whichever is the case, just begin noticing what thoughts roll through your mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Once you have become aware of your thoughts, decide the thoughts that make you feel better, easier about your situation and those that don't. Take a legal pad or notebook and at the top of the page, make 2 columns with these headings: "Feel better" and "Feel Worse."  &lt;p&gt;Keep the legal pad or notebook where you can easily reach it. As thoughts come to you, write them down under one of those two categories. Do this long enough for you to see on paper, your patterns of thinking that are either helping you or pulling you down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Identify one reoccurring thought or pattern that is bringing you pain and make the commitment to yourself to change it. Write your commitment down and post it where you'll see it often.  &lt;p&gt;It could go something like this... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"I commit to changing my thoughts about how alone I am right now. I may not be with a partner right now but I don't have to constantly remind myself."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Chose a thought that is better. Taking our example, this thought is probably not going to be that you are completely joyful, are with your perfect partner, or feel completely satisfied with your current situation.  &lt;p&gt;It may be that a better thought is that when a thought comes up about how alone you are, you change that thought to "I can call Bonnie or Carol and either talk with them or arrange to go to dinner or a movie."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Practice in each moment and break your habit. Have you ever broken a habit? It takes being aware of what you are doing and then making a change in the moment. Your thought pattern is a habit and can be changed--but you have to believe the thought that you are changing to--and you have to practice it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;If feeling better is important to you, this is valuable information that will help you to move forward in your healing process from your breakup or divorce.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-6420960725339160725?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/6420960725339160725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=6420960725339160725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6420960725339160725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/6420960725339160725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-to-mend-broken-heart.html' title='How To Mend a Broken Heart'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-658926927773667691</id><published>2008-10-26T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T08:49:00.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bheibee Jerome ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Oh! I really mish mah bheibee... &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hope to see you ~ really misshh you..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-658926927773667691?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/658926927773667691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=658926927773667691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/658926927773667691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/658926927773667691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/bheibee-jerome.html' title='Bheibee Jerome ;)'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3687659724720875350</id><published>2008-10-25T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:11:34.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>@_@ Drools</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, I went to sleep at 4am just to finish the Website for Zarah's Project Retail. They need it at their defense at The Coffee Beanery ~Edsa Shangrila by 1:30pm. Well, I'm still sleeping at 12:30noon when Zarah and my mom woke me up. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oheemgee.. I'm shtill shleeffy.. She told me to wake up and take a bath so that I will accompany her at the said venue. But then, the time is already late and she need to fetch her classmate at Markina. ~ So, I'll just follow her at Coffee Beanery coz she have to go.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After all the happenings at the Shangrila, Zarah and I went to SM Megamall to buy her boyfriend's brother a CD at Comic Alley. Unfortunatelly, it's out of stock. So we have to go back at Shangrila and walk (ooh! our feet is aching lol) coz her Car is in Valet. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;However, we bought foods at Jollibee and take it out. =) huhuhuhu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We reached our home sweet home.. up until now, I'm still tired ;) Whatever. @_@&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3687659724720875350?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3687659724720875350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3687659724720875350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3687659724720875350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3687659724720875350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/drools.html' title='@_@ Drools'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-228676640152292643</id><published>2008-10-23T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:35:20.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Janina San Miguel Interview with Mo Twister</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Thanks to Ruby: &lt;a href="http://rubybitch.multiply.com/journal/item/33/Janina_San_Miguel_Interview_with_Mo_Twister"&gt;http://rubybitch.multiply.com/journal/item/33/Janina_San_Miguel_Interview_with_Mo_Twister&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mo Twister:&lt;/strong&gt; So Janina, how does it feel to win Ms. World?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Janina:&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks Mo. I feel &lt;font face="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;em&gt;confidence. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mo:&lt;/strong&gt; So, where will the Ms. World Pageant going to be held?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Janina:&lt;/strong&gt; Uhhm I still don't know... uhmm sorry, I'm not good in &lt;em&gt;Geometry&lt;/em&gt;...... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mo:&lt;/strong&gt; Baby doll, that would be geography.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Janina:&lt;/strong&gt; ahaha, uhmmm yeah&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mo:&lt;/strong&gt; So where is it going to be held.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Janina:&lt;/strong&gt; I hope its somewhere in &lt;em&gt;Europa&lt;/em&gt; because I want to go to &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1205376810_2" style="CURSOR: hand;BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mo:&lt;/strong&gt; I see.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Janina:&lt;/strong&gt; I want to learn to speak &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="arial, helvetica"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1205376810_3" style="BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%;CURSOR: hand;BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mo:&lt;/strong&gt; Uhmmm that would be French. The language in &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1205376810_4" style="BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%;CURSOR: hand;BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;? ok, Never mind. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Janina:&lt;/strong&gt; Ah ok. &lt;em&gt;I thought &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1205376810_5" style="CURSOR: hand;BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt; is the mmm... Mcdo? You know Fries?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-228676640152292643?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/228676640152292643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=228676640152292643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/228676640152292643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/228676640152292643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/janina-san-miguel-interview-with-mo.html' title='Janina San Miguel Interview with Mo Twister'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-8305778734411688044</id><published>2008-10-22T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T10:47:56.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't FOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My besfriend in high school ~ visited me here at my home sweet home. At the same time, I made her a Corporate Website for their retail business proposal.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;While doing some stuffs on my computer; I scared her @ PeterAnswers, let her watch Tales of Terror - (Full Length Mirror) and let her sing the Jingle Bell Reversed. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Until we talked about our memories in High School ~ teh stupidity ~ teh flirts ~ teh bullies ~ teh wannabes ~ teh genious ~ teh teacher's pet ~ teh rumors ~ et cetera &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Focusing to one person; A girl who always escape for everthing just to cover her real identity. Brags everything about herself ~ Laugh at people ~ feels like a meangirl &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/omg.png"&gt;. I wonder there are many students who hate her ~ some call her as a looser with a smelly and hairy armpit. whattaninsult.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As time goes by, people really change. The GOOD News: This girl changed everything physically; The BAD News: Her attitude is still the same. No more. No less.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I feel pitty to her new friends who doesn't know the real - SHE. I must say, please do not fool around. Do not hide who you really are. Don't brag alot and feel like you're the only girl who rips other hear out. Doing everything ~ Using flowery words just to escape the darkest side of yours? O_O Gosh. I know she is afraid that maybe someone will reveal her real identity that is why she uses other people and act like someone else. I know ~ I should not care. But Please I want to remind that soul to show who you really are... &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/teeth.png"&gt; Don't fool around. It's a sin to lie ~ a sin to God ~ a sin to yourself ~ a sin for everything.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Time will come. You'll pay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-8305778734411688044?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/8305778734411688044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=8305778734411688044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8305778734411688044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/8305778734411688044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/don-fool.html' title='Don&amp;#39;t FOOL'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-574447717493582475</id><published>2008-10-19T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T11:26:09.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures at E-Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is the story:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Meeting Place) - We decided to meet at Activity Center @ Glorietta exactly at 12noon&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;~ Nemesis is in a hurry coz she thought that she is LATE :D&lt;br&gt;~ Nemesis arrived exactly 12noon at the said meeting place&lt;br&gt;~ zAYTie arrived 12:30noon&lt;br&gt;~ Nemesis and zAYTie txtd Carolski and Tarhata&lt;br&gt;~ Carolski replied back becoz her bf fetched her at her work (may date sila)&lt;br&gt;~ Tarhata at Libis to withdraw :D&lt;br&gt;~ zAYTie and Nemesis went to Taxi Station @ Landmark and wait for Tarhata&lt;br&gt;~ Tarhata came late at 1:30pm&lt;br&gt;~ The Girls: &lt;br&gt;1st Nemesis&lt;br&gt;2nd zAYTie&lt;br&gt;3rd Tarhata&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(At RCBC Hallway)&lt;br&gt;~ They came to RCBC Plaza at 2:00pm&lt;br&gt;~ At the Logging in Desk,&lt;br&gt;zAYTie is wondering: &lt;br&gt;"Bakit lahat kayo ang tatanda na? ages 34, 21, 28? Ako lang pala pinakabata na naglog dito.. I'm only 18 yrs old."&lt;br&gt;~ Tarhata and Nemesis were laughing at me they said:&lt;br&gt;"Ano ka ba! Mga floor levels yan, hindi yan age!"&lt;br&gt;~ At the Elevator:&lt;br&gt;naghihisterical si zAYTie: "Hala! Wlang 34th floor button!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(At the E-Games Lobby)&lt;br&gt;~ Manong Guard asked us if we are Girl Gamers: (OBVIOUS BA MANONG?!)&lt;br&gt;~ The Lobby became soo noisy becoz of the 3 Girls&lt;br&gt;~ Signed up the Attendance&lt;br&gt;~ GM Phyreza approached us together with the 2 early comers ~&gt; RANachic Players&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(At the E-Games Conference Room)&lt;br&gt;~ We followed GM Phyreza&lt;br&gt;~ At the door of Conference Room, GM Amethy said:&lt;br&gt;"Wag kayo matakot, walang multo dito, kami lang toh.. sige na pasok kayo!"&lt;br&gt;~ While looking for our seats&lt;br&gt;CM Veya said: "Bakit kayo nagsisiksikan jan sa dulo.. dito oh.. "&lt;br&gt;~ Nemesis bravely take a seat beside GM Amethy&lt;br&gt;~ Other GMs present at the Room: &lt;br&gt;GM Faiga, GM Makadesh, GM Chromium, and GM Bane&lt;br&gt;~ While sitting, GM Bane is offering us Chicken Burgers and Mashed Potatoes :D&lt;br&gt;~ GMs said: "Kain na kayo, wag na kayo mahiya :D"&lt;br&gt;~ Tarhata and zAYTie (shy effect)&lt;br&gt;~ Nemesis bullied CM Veya with many questions :D&lt;br&gt;~ Tarhata and zAYTie (may mga sariling mundo)&lt;br&gt;~ Hiya Session &gt;.&lt;&lt;br&gt;~ Until GM Amethy decided to wait and merge with other batch @4pm para isahan nalang yung meeting.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Watching Tales of Terror)&lt;br&gt;~ Then GM Amethy browsed her Laptop&lt;br&gt;~ Pinanood kami ng Tales of Terror while waiting for 4pm.&lt;br&gt;~ Ang kokorny ng mga tales.. :D hindi na sia nakakatakot. nagtatawanan lang kami&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Comfort Room)&lt;br&gt;~ Breaktime.. We went to Comfort Room together with 1 RANachic player.. Takutan session&lt;br&gt;~ The Door at the cubicle sounds scary... (eeenng)&lt;br&gt;~ While facing at the mirror, yung RANachic player dumaaan sa gilid to wash her hands.&lt;br&gt;Biglang bumukas ung drier sa gilid.. Takbuhan sa pinto&lt;br&gt;~ GM Makadesh (ginulat kami)&lt;br&gt;~ Di kami nagulat bwahahahaha&lt;br&gt;~ While at the Lobby, picture mode muna kami&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Watching again the Tales of Terror)&lt;br&gt;~ Back to the hotseats&lt;br&gt;~ GM Bane offered us again many Chicken Burgers&lt;br&gt;~ GM Bane offered again PIneapple Juice&lt;br&gt;~ GM Bane get water for Nemesis&lt;br&gt;~ Watching again funny tales of terror&lt;br&gt;~ Next tale: Full-length Mirror&lt;br&gt;~ GM Chromium napapahiga na sa upuan, nagtatago (scared) buwahahahaha&lt;br&gt;~ Halos lahat nagtatago sa upuan&lt;br&gt;~ The best part of that tale is Pokwang look-a-like :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" style="WIDTH: 235px;HEIGHT: 129px;" height="129" src="http://img49.imageshack.us/img49/795/pokwangfz8.png" width="334" border="0"&gt;Must watch this one (kinuha ko sa Youtube) : &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j_EeykeQ48o" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#3399cc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j_EeykeQ48o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;~ Nagsigawan lahat sa Conference Room buwahahahahaha!&lt;br&gt;~ GM Bane offered again Chicken Burgers&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(4pm FGD)&lt;br&gt;~ FGD started - conducted by GM Amethy&lt;br&gt;~ GM and Girl Gamer interaction&lt;br&gt;~ GM Amethy and GM Phyreza vs. Nemesis (2 on 1)&lt;br&gt;~ Former CM Veya and GM Chromium vs. Tarhata and zAYTie (4 on 1 and half) hahahaha&lt;br&gt;~ GM Faiga and GM Bane vs. 3 RANachic players ( 2 on 3)&lt;br&gt;~ GM Makadesh vs 2 RANachic players (1 on 2) :D&lt;br&gt;~ Sort of Group Discussions about in-game/in-rea life&lt;br&gt;~ Individual Concerns &lt;br&gt;~ Planning about the events&lt;br&gt;~ Planning about the group name/ logo / website/ forum&lt;br&gt;~ (Serious)&lt;br&gt;~ GM Bane offers Chicken Burgers again&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(After FGD)&lt;br&gt;~ Raffle (3 Hooligan Stuff Toy)&lt;br&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" style="WIDTH: 284px;HEIGHT: 226px;" height="406" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/61/88/13858816/1_257976077l.jpg" width="309" border="0"&gt;By order:&lt;br&gt;1st Round ~ the winner is Nemesis&lt;br&gt;2nd Round ~ zAYTie&lt;br&gt;3rd Round ~ Tarhata&lt;br&gt;(parang nung nag-meet lang ah) wahahahahaha!&lt;br&gt;~ Nagreklamo ang mga RANachics: "luto!"&lt;br&gt;~ Kulitan Session&lt;br&gt;~ Picturan MadnessBy order:&lt;br&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" style="WIDTH: 345px;HEIGHT: 255px;" height="155" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/61/88/13858816/1_303504467l.jpg" width="399" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;~ GM Bane offers Chicken Burgers again&lt;br&gt;~ Autograph Session&lt;br&gt;~ Give-away Freebies :D&lt;br&gt;~ Pictorials&lt;br&gt;~ GM Bane offers Chicken Burgers nanaman lol&lt;br&gt;~ GM Faiga namigay ng Chicken Burgers wahahahaha&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" height="159" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/61/88/13858816/1_115468703l.jpg" width="267" border="0"&gt;~ Pictorials&lt;br&gt;~ E-Games Lobby pictorials again&lt;br&gt;~ Saying buh byes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Going Home)&lt;br&gt;~ Tarhata going to Megamall&lt;br&gt;~ zAYTie and Nemesis going to Glorietta&lt;br&gt;~ Nemesis nakipagmeet sa BF nia :D&lt;br&gt;~ zAYTie sumakay sa Makati Park Square&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-574447717493582475?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/574447717493582475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=574447717493582475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/574447717493582475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/574447717493582475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/adventures-at-e-games.html' title='Adventures at E-Games'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3390953861960466284</id><published>2008-10-19T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T04:46:54.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I can never have</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" height="220" width="240"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" name="scroll" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/heart.swf?lyricid=711070" width="240" height="210" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Click here -&gt; &lt;a title="Something I Can Never Have Lyrics" href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/something-i-can-never-have-lyrics-flyleaf.html"&gt;Something I Can Never Have Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; to see the full lyrics&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center" height="220" width="240"&gt;Thank you Flyleaf band ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3390953861960466284?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3390953861960466284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3390953861960466284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3390953861960466284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3390953861960466284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/something-i-can-never-have.html' title='Something I can never have'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-3274367477654472465</id><published>2008-10-19T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T04:10:55.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forsaken Camille</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm sooo uncomfortable for the past few days although yesterday I spend my day at E-Games Office ~ had fun with the Girl Gamers and GMs. I dunno. Even I hide myself being joyful ~ I really feel that I'm still broken.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I woke up at 10am, but still I'm lying on my bed. I'm starring at my small window... Thinking of someone... then closed my eyes... reminiscing our moments... openned up again my eyes... and tears fell down on my cheeks. Again, I closed my eyes and hugged my pillow.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Again, I'm currently playing FIX YOU by Coldplay over and over again. Let me share you the lyrics:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When you try your best but you don't succeed&lt;br&gt;When you get what you want but not what you need&lt;br&gt;When you feel so tired but you can't sleep&lt;br&gt;Stuck in reverse&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And the tears come streaming down your face&lt;br&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br&gt;When you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;br&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And high up above or down below&lt;br&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br&gt;But if you never try you'll never know&lt;br&gt;Just watch you're worth&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br&gt;And I&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;br&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br&gt;And I&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br&gt;And I will try to fix you &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Also listening depressing songs like "When you're gone by Avril Lavigne", "Somewhere by Nightwish" etc... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It seems that he is happy and doing well right now even without me. Who knows that there is really someone who deserves his love. A girl who is very understanding, open for everything, who never brags alot, who is soooooooooo sweet and who never gets mad in every way. I know that I'm not that typical girl. I'm not sweet.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I can't continue this post anymore.. coz I'm not doing well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-3274367477654472465?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/3274367477654472465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=3274367477654472465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3274367477654472465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/3274367477654472465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/forsaken-camille.html' title='Forsaken Camille'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-5770003847667235051</id><published>2008-10-18T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T01:02:24.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 things GIRLS DON'T Realize</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;21 things Girls dont realize&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;zOYTie (my BF) send me this chain message yesterday. I dunno what the hell he wants me to know. I'm so sad reading this kind of message and kinda depressed ayt now :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt; &lt;li&gt;Guys may be flirting around all day, but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about....&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Guys are more emotional than you think, if they loved you at one point, it'll take them a lot longer than you think to let you go, and it hurts every second that they try.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Guys go crazy over a girl's smile&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?..uh...nevermind.." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;GUYS LOVE YOU MORE THAN YOU LOVE THEM!!!&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. They rarely use beautiful or gorgeous. If a guy uses that, he loves you or likes you a whole heck of a lot.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and he is really thinking about something&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is Guys rarely say that&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, &lt;em&gt;"Please come and listen to me."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking something.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;A guy would give the world to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;No guy can handle all his problems on his own. He's just too stubborn to admit it&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;NOT ALL GUYS ARE RUDE!!! Just because ONE is RUDE doesn't mean he represents ALL of them.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;WHEN A GUY SACRIFICES HIS SLEEP AND HEALTH JUST TO TALK TO YOU, HE REALLY LIKES YOU AND WANTS TO BE WITH YOU AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Even if you dump a guy months ago and he loved you he probably still does and if he had one wish it would be you to come back into his life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everything said in this POST is TRUE.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm not requiring you Girls to REPOST this Message coz I don't believe in Chain Messages. Ok? I just want to let you know how important these things that we should realize. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-5770003847667235051?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/5770003847667235051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=5770003847667235051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5770003847667235051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/5770003847667235051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/21-things-girls-don-realize.html' title='21 things GIRLS DON&amp;#39;T Realize'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-7313745153783427523</id><published>2008-10-17T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T07:05:58.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is my letter to the company who made me stupid. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To whom it may concern:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is Camille G. Layugan with Applicant No. I000 - 578829 - 7761.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I would like to know the result of my application because yesterday (October 16, 2008) I was able to pass the two exam given by your company then proceed to the final interview and in simulation.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;However, my interviewer said that she will call me back that night and she also reminded me that my contact numbers should be open. So I did. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Up until now, I'm still waiting to her call. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I hope your Human Resource Department would be more upfront when it comes to dealing with applicants.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I do not appreciate having my time wasted by waiting for a phone call that they have promised, and not getting that call. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I have exercised all means to ensure that the call would get through, yet I did not receive any.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I would appreciate some transparency in letting me know whether I was accepted or not so that I would not be wasting my time and looked like stupid waiting for a call that may really never come.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;God Bless!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-7313745153783427523?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/7313745153783427523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=7313745153783427523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7313745153783427523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/7313745153783427523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/waiting-for-nothing.html' title='Waiting for nothing'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-9207142811271885795</id><published>2008-10-16T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T19:39:02.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scratch for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This letter is non-sense. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Isa lang masasabi ko. Subukan mo mag-apply ng malaman mo kung pano ang flow ng pag-aapply. wala ka kasi experience sa mga ganitong bagay. Bakit di mo subukan? Aba Hi-tech na ngaun, kaya nga may internet para makapag-apply online. At ang mga recruiting officer ang tatawag sayo mismo upang tanungin kung kailan ka available para sa interview at maging maayos ang schedule ng applicant. Mas pinili ko last batch dahil haggard kapag umaga. Mas maganda last batch para mas maayos interview/exam hindi naghahabol para sa susunod na applicant. Kung kikitirin mo utak mo, wala na tlga ako magagawa sa pinag-iisip mo. dahil hindi din naman kta mapipigilan kung ano ang iniinsist mo. bahala ka na din sa buhay mo. Hindi naman ako nagmumukhang CHEAP. ikaw. bahala ka. pumatol ka dun sa burgeran. I DONT MIND.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;At hinding hindi din ako magsisisi kung pipili ka ng mga matrona, mga pampalipas. Nakalimutan ko isipin sarili ko na hindi ako CHEAP tulad ng mga iniisip mo. Ok? Bahala ka kung ayaw mo na sakin, wala akong magagawa. Basta ako, madami na nga kami problema ~ maiisipan ko pa ba maging kerengkeng? MIND YOU! Nakaka-awa ka naman sa mga pinag-sasabi mo. Tatakutin mo pa ako na papatulan mo yun? Go on. Di naman ako magmumukhang CHEAP.. Ikaw lang. Well, kahit patulan mo sila nesmarie at kung sino man ibigay ng nanay mo or tita mo. I dont care. Bahala sila. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bakit? they can't afford ba na makuha ka nila sa New Zealand? at kailangan pa nia mag-asawa ng kanoten na malapit na mamatay para lang maging resident dun? at para makuha ka ay hahanapan ka ng sugar mommy or kana? DONT CARE. This is somewhat CHEAPEST WAY. ~ The instants, and the Matrons.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, kung sinungaling ako. Ok fine. Sinabi mo yan. Then BE IT. Alangan mo naman mag-BEG pa ako sau? Duh. and OO nga pala, In ORDER TO ACHIEVE OUR DREAMS, ONE MUST BE REALISTIC NOT AUTISTIC.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;and sasabihin mo sakin ~ Look at myself ~ ano naging achievements ko? Sure. I can prove it. How about you? the flirtiness? proud ka sa mga jackASShole stuffs na nagagawa mo? Oooh.. I found it too CHEAP.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feel mo parin ba yaman mo. THEN FEEL IT. pakasosyal ka. feel feelin mo lahat. ciao&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;and in the first place, nung wala ka, hindi naging leche ang buhay ko. nung nakilala ka pati nanay mo.. sira na buhay ko.. nagsimula ako mamroblema sa pag-aaral ko. totoo naman eh. dahil dati matataas grades ko, nabalitaan mo ba ako bumagsak? NEVER. nung naimpluwensyahan mko sa RAN, sa pagpnta ko sa inyo, sa pagkabulag mo sakin.. hindi nko nag-aral ng mabuti.. and THAT is the first time I FAILED my STUDIES UP UNTIL NOW...... and I really really BELIEVE  na ang pagBOBOYFRIEND ay nkakasira ng pag-aaral lalo na kung ang BF ko WALANG PINAG-ARALAN. OO at nkakapagsisi.. tlagang nkakapagsisi. NANG DAHIL SAU... Hell Yeah, its better to move on.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;From now on. Wala na ako pakelam sayo. Bahala ka sa kung ano ang gagawin mo. You are free. Ok? NO MORE REGRETS.. Magsisimula ulit ako kung saan ako nawala.. and I'll find the light where I am supposed to be. I will not expect too much from you.. and don't expect to much from me as well.. Have a nice day.."&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-9207142811271885795?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/9207142811271885795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=9207142811271885795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/9207142811271885795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/9207142811271885795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/scratch-for-you.html' title='Scratch for you'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-430491318430735183</id><published>2008-10-16T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T06:56:35.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oral Defamation and Perjury</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="97%" align="center" border="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="black11" valign="top" height="315"&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;I posted this one because there is someone who omitted this violation. Because a Lady accused somebody here (I will not tell the name). Her statements are 100% WRONG. She is making wrong stories also known as fase statement at our barangay. However, this man who is being accused defensed himself and charged that lady to this following violation:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Defamation&lt;/b&gt; is an intentional false communication that injures another person’s good name or reputation. To amount to defamation, the communication must be published or spoken. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Defamation law prohibits libel and slander. Libel is when the employee is &lt;strong&gt;defamed in writing&lt;/strong&gt;, and slander is used for &lt;strong&gt;oral defamation&lt;/strong&gt;. The employee may press charges of defamation when the ex-employer provides discriminatory job references to prospective employers, which may cause harm to the employee. In an employment setting, if the employee is wrongfully accused of misconduct, sexual harassment, dishonesty, negligence, etc., verbally or in writing, the employee has a valid reason to file charges of defamation against the employer or the accuser. In case the employer does not investigate the defamatory remark(s) fairly, both the employer and the accuser are held accountable.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Defamatory statements are often made to outsiders, about the employee’s job performance or problems on the job. A third party is shown the employee’s personnel file and performance evaluations, but the file may have untrue derogatory comments or incorrect evaluation records.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Most states recognize a valid defamation lawsuit when false written or spoken words are communicated to a third party and disparage a person of his trade, office, or profession, and when the employer or ex-employer negligently failed to check the accuracy of such information.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Exceptions&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="100%" border="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr valign="top" align="left"&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img height="9" src="http://www.mypersonnelfile.com/images/square_red.gif" width="9" vspace="3"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="black11" width="95%"&gt;If the employer makes a mistake in providing a reference by looking at the wrong file, and later corrects the mistake, then the employee does not have the right to press charges of defamation.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top" align="left"&gt; &lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;img height="9" src="http://www.mypersonnelfile.com/images/square_red.gif" width="9" vspace="3"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="black11"&gt;If the employer shares their opinion about the employee’s wrongful conduct to another person; an opinion cannot amount to defamation.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top" align="left"&gt; &lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;img height="9" src="http://www.mypersonnelfile.com/images/square_red.gif" width="9" vspace="3"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="black11"&gt;If the employer disseminates defamatory but true information about the employee.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Employers are also entitled to “qualified privilege” that allows them to make statements about their employees regarding discipline, termination, and references to prospective employers. However, it does not give employers the right to knowingly make false statements about employees or ex-employees.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The employee must have enough proof to prove that a false statement was made. It is advisable to consult a labor attorney to analyze the situation. However, damages do not have to be proved in all instances. The law treats certain statements as defamatory per se; here the employee need not have to prove to win a verdict.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="grey11bold" align="justify"&gt;Defamatory per se statements&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="100%" border="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr valign="top" align="left"&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img height="9" src="http://www.mypersonnelfile.com/images/square_red.gif" width="9" vspace="3"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="black11" width="95%"&gt;Accusing a person of serious misconduct in his/her profession.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top" align="left"&gt; &lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;img height="9" src="http://www.mypersonnelfile.com/images/square_red.gif" width="9" vspace="3"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="black11"&gt;Imputing to a person the commission of a criminal offense.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top" align="left"&gt; &lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;img height="9" src="http://www.mypersonnelfile.com/images/square_red.gif" width="9" vspace="3"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="black11"&gt;Charging a person with dishonesty.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top" align="left"&gt; &lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;img height="9" src="http://www.mypersonnelfile.com/images/square_red.gif" width="9" vspace="3"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="black11"&gt;Accusing a person of serious sexual conduct.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr valign="top" align="left"&gt; &lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;img height="9" src="http://www.mypersonnelfile.com/images/square_red.gif" width="9" vspace="3"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="black11"&gt;Stating that a person has a loathsome or deadly disease.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.mypersonnelfile.com/oer_defamation.php"&gt;http://www.mypersonnelfile.com/oer_defamation.php&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perjury&lt;/strong&gt;, also known as &lt;b&gt;forswearing&lt;/b&gt;, is the act of lying or making verifiably false statements on a material matter under &lt;a title="Oath" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oath"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;oath&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a title="Affirmation" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Affirmation"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;affirmation&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in a &lt;a title="Court" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Court"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;court&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of law or in any of various sworn statements in writing. It is important that the false statement be material to the case at hand—that it could affect the outcome of the case. It is not considered perjury, for example, to lie about ones age, unless that person's age is a key factor in proving the case. Perjury is considered a serious offense as it can be used to usurp the power of the courts, resulting in &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Miscarriages of justice" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Miscarriages_of_justice"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;miscarriages of justice&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The rules for perjury also apply when a person has made a statement &lt;i&gt;under penalty of perjury&lt;/i&gt;, even if the person has not been sworn or affirmed as a witness before an appropriate official. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Statements of interpretation of fact are not perjury because people often make inaccurate statements unwittingly and not deliberately. Individuals may have honest but mistaken beliefs about certain facts or their recollection may be inaccurate. Like most other crimes in the &lt;a title="Common law" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Common_law"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;common law&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; system, to be convicted of perjury one must have had the intention (&lt;i&gt;&lt;a title="Intention" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Intention"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;mens rea&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) to commit the act, and to have actually committed the act (&lt;i&gt;&lt;a title="Actus reus" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Actus_reus"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;actus reus&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Perjury"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Perjury&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-430491318430735183?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/430491318430735183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=430491318430735183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/430491318430735183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/430491318430735183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/oral-defamation-and-perjury.html' title='Oral Defamation and Perjury'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-980569880895506567.post-152715085476875409</id><published>2008-10-03T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T06:24:30.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Must know the Pieces of ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;My name is &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Camille&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; (obviously)..&lt;br /&gt;When I was in High School, I become a &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;u&gt;dumb&lt;/u&gt; Features and Literary Editor.&lt;/font&gt; There are many &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;unfair things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; that I have had encountered in my life every now and then ~ &lt;br /&gt;Some of these scenarios are those people who think that they are superior enough:&lt;br /&gt;The "Overlearned" geeks and the "Infamous MeanGirls".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/chadgurl/camille/hate.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/chadgurl/camille/hate.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Many people are ashamed of being what they are. They try to adopt other culture just to say "Heyah! I'm unique ~ Can't you see me?".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; My perceptions in life is very simple. I just live in the world where I learned how to know more of myself, get along with different kinds of people and most of all how to love unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Geminian. This is a fact about myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gemini:&lt;br /&gt;"You are a &lt;font color="pink"&gt;&lt;b&gt;contradiction in many ways&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; but people love being around you, You &lt;font color="#cc0066"&gt;&lt;b&gt;clever and witty girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;! Hardly anything worries you or keeps you quiet -- You just &lt;font color="orange"&gt;&lt;b&gt;love to gab&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;! But people don't rely on you for much. They know that &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;with your many talents&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, you just can't seem to decide on almost anything! &lt;font color="#cc0099"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You love expressing yourself, abhor boredom, and have strong opinions that are usually right&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; -- but girl, you just keep changing your mind!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not an Anti-Christ or even hail harlots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said, &lt;font color="pink"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Opportunity comes "once" in a lifetime&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; and &lt;font color="pink"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Expect to the UNExpected&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;~ Hell Yeah. Sometimes what we expect more is &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;inversely proportional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; to the thoughts of what we were trying to happen next. Luckily, I just become one of the Intel Computer Clubhouse Ambassador. Take note, I'm a representative of our country to attend for a 2006 Teen Summit Conference. It is a gathering of youth from different Computer Clubhouses worldwide and takes place in Boston, MA every two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that experience, I learned alot about Technology. The advanced stuffs about Robotics although it's complicated to learn being an Uber Noob :-)&lt;br /&gt;Museum Of Science has a strong impact to my careeer when I had the chance to interact with those Bigtime Scientists, Incredible Engineers, Stunning Programmers, Developers, and other Professionals. From that Opportunity, little by little my dream career developed. I wished to study in Massachussetts Institute of Technology (MIT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and some said, &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dreams are not true, they are just the second dimension of your daily routine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by, I became weak. I dunno why. When I dreamed to be like this or that, ~ somebody bothers me alot.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Psychotic Camill :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, too much talk! Behind of being cheerful, friendly and talkative, - &lt;b&gt;the darkest side of &lt;font color=red&gt;my soul is too painful.&lt;/font&gt; I am &lt;font color=red&gt;lost to the world and have been hurt more than one time you might not think that there is a god or even somone who cares&lt;/font&gt; but there is ad least one that will be you need to find that person and don't give up hope.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I was fall in love more than I do to myself. My way of thinking become deviating. I dont know why is this happening to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't blame someones pasts even it hurts me lot but acceptance is the best answer. My patience is too long and I can still handle it although it rips my heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being beautiful or fascinating is not being famous or well respected, it is something deeper than that. &lt;br /&gt;Whores? Bitches? Sluts? - They are immature and dont deserve in this world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/980569880895506567-152715085476875409?l=zaytie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/feeds/152715085476875409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=980569880895506567&amp;postID=152715085476875409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/152715085476875409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/980569880895506567/posts/default/152715085476875409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaytie.blogspot.com/2008/10/must-know-pieces-of-me.html' title='Must know the Pieces of ME'/><author><name>Camille le zAYTie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0_B25xrGI6A/SEpuKrOdwoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UHs-eg5dIi0/S220/camz.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/chadgurl/camille/th_hate.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
