<?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-324828358775410441</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:19:33.096+08:00</updated><category term='LSS'/><category term='angst'/><category term='climbing'/><category term='applications'/><category term='food trip'/><category term='personal'/><category term='entertainment'/><category term='family'/><category term='youth'/><category term='trivia'/><category term='music'/><category term='clothing apparel'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='beach moments'/><category term='driving'/><category term='links'/><category term='dance'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>kwentuhang keber</title><subtitle type='html'>Of the dyosa, by the dyosa, for the dyosa.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-8810938912868850544</id><published>2010-09-22T14:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T14:06:57.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello there</title><summary type='text'>I just remembered a dream I had, there's this burning spot in the night sky that suddenly shot out like a shooting star. I didn't have the chance to make a wish while it was shooting off, even when I had enough time to do so. My intro sucks after not posting for a long while :D If I waited for several more weeks, I'm going to make this a one year anniversary of no posts in my blog. I'm having </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8810938912868850544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2010/09/hello-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/8810938912868850544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/8810938912868850544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2010/09/hello-there.html' title='Hello there'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-3969164448516487710</id><published>2009-11-09T23:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T00:03:12.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>A little prayer</title><summary type='text'>God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change; courage to change the things I can;and wisdom to know the difference.Living one day at a time; Enjoying one moment at a time; Accepting hardships as the pathway to peace; Taking, as He did, this sinful worldas it is, not as I would have it; Trusting that He will make all things rightif I surrender to His Will;That I may be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3969164448516487710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3969164448516487710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3969164448516487710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-prayer.html' title='A little prayer'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-955519192213077401</id><published>2009-10-18T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T01:38:10.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Blah</title><summary type='text'>I had this dream. Not that type of dream where we have peace on earth and all people are equal kind of shit. I really had a dream last night. It felt so real, but the only thing that I could remember in that dream was him blabbering like an idiot... and this fleeting moment when he held my hand.  It was freakin' warm. And I remembered, I tried to stop time just so I could savor that moment. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/955519192213077401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/10/blah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/955519192213077401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/955519192213077401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/10/blah.html' title='Blah'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-4912305406085167299</id><published>2009-09-29T15:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T16:44:20.555+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Post-Ondoy Onslaught</title><summary type='text'>It's been two days since last Saturday's torrential downpour. Now the devastation is apparent as the sun beats down the aftermath. Knee-deep in mud, destroyed properties, washed out homes, taken lives...I was at home at that time, safe and comfortable along with my family, unaware that the rain was currently tearing down other homes much like mine with families also inside them. Not safe, far </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4912305406085167299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/post-ondoy-onslaught.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4912305406085167299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4912305406085167299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/post-ondoy-onslaught.html' title='Post-Ondoy Onslaught'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SsHIl7npGpI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Rrmk_QsMjgs/s72-c/DSC00283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-3352218401301947865</id><published>2009-09-14T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T03:33:21.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><title type='text'>LSS</title><summary type='text'>While my mind has been going overload recently (professionally, emotionally, ecumenically...), I thought maybe listening to a sad, heart-wrenchingly depressing song over and over again for the last two hours will calm it down. Hm.Thanks to Flori, I get to listen to this song again. This makes me feel cheesy, sad, happy... and sleepy right now. LOLPut Your Arms Around MeTexasAre you ready maybe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3352218401301947865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/lss.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3352218401301947865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3352218401301947865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/lss.html' title='LSS'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-6374410983438902869</id><published>2009-09-14T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T03:29:09.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Revived</title><summary type='text'>Now currently out of the storm cloud. Had some mild bursts this morning, but I was put to right again. And my mood lifted a bit after watching the Cheer Dance Competition yesterday afternoon. The team I was vying for didn't grab first place, but I hope this one will be a lesson learned for them: don't leave your feet from the ground once you've experienced reaching the stars. A lesson on humility</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6374410983438902869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/revived.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6374410983438902869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6374410983438902869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/revived.html' title='Revived'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-4307630007926534407</id><published>2009-09-12T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:04:05.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>This is a truly fucked up world.When you have friends who aren't really your friends.Family you can't get rid of.And a situation you cannot escape.Truly fucked up.Sucks to be me, right? Now I'm going to rant how nobody understands me. That they can't possibly know my situation right now because they are not in my shoes. I'm high and mighty that it's imperative I stay in my gleaming pedestal and I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4307630007926534407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4307630007926534407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4307630007926534407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-3068114614971852771</id><published>2009-09-12T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T20:42:43.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Bingi na</title><summary type='text'>May mga taong mahilig makinig.May mga taong ayaw makinig.May mga taong gustong makinig pero di pwedeng ipakinig yung gustong madinig.May mga taong nagdidinig-dinigan lang.Ano ka?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3068114614971852771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/bingi-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3068114614971852771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3068114614971852771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/bingi-na.html' title='Bingi na'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-6352008118172723312</id><published>2009-08-31T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:07:45.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>In 5, 4, 3, 2....</title><summary type='text'>Eight months down, four months to go…. And why am I counting in the first place? I have no idea. Just feel like counting. Counting makes the time pass too quickly or too slowly, and it’s a total waste of effort.  It’s like chewing bubble gum.  I don’t want this to be a sign of post-traumatic stress for the incoming two-seven in five days. It shouldn’t matter because I already felt the number the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6352008118172723312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-5-4-3-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6352008118172723312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6352008118172723312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-5-4-3-2.html' title='In 5, 4, 3, 2....'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-4330102723730211859</id><published>2009-08-01T00:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T01:36:37.507+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>What we really wanna do</title><summary type='text'>Imagine, it's been a month since I last posted that I'll be broke in 2 weeks from that time... but nope. Not really. I didn't get to buy what I want, decided to wait for my birthday (which is a month away) ... so I bought 2 sets of shoes. Well, it's less than half of what I was supposed to shell out for the iTouch gadget I'm salivating for. But with the activities I've been into these days, feels</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4330102723730211859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-we-really-wanna-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4330102723730211859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4330102723730211859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-we-really-wanna-do.html' title='What we really wanna do'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SnMgCLctyRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/I0gpW_LycnY/s72-c/IMG_0104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-8358894622584863231</id><published>2009-07-13T02:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T02:19:51.511+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing apparel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'>Shoe fetish</title><summary type='text'>I would like to introduce to you... my new babies.Me and my friend, Tal, went on a sinful shopping spree at Trinoma. This is the result, and a bunch of  socks to go with them.We're into hip-hopping nowadays, simply put, we got hooked up. I got hooked up!It was fun and exciting and fun. Naturally, I need to dress it up to make my fun look good as well, right? Hehe.I won't be eating in a while. At </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8358894622584863231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/07/shoe-fetish.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/8358894622584863231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/8358894622584863231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/07/shoe-fetish.html' title='Shoe fetish'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SlonbloYdLI/AAAAAAAAADw/QdhY32U7MDk/s72-c/DSC00096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-8965055541743380450</id><published>2009-06-29T22:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T00:09:31.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Happey-ness is...</title><summary type='text'>Happiness runs in a circular motionThought is like a little boat upon the seaEverybody is a part of everything anywayYou can have everything if you let yourself be...This tune suddenly popped up in my head out of nowhere. I'm suddenly reminded of my Kindergarten days when everything was just simple, fun, and carefree.  When my only problems were which crayon to use to make a tree look like a tree</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8965055541743380450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/06/happey-ness-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/8965055541743380450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/8965055541743380450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/06/happey-ness-is.html' title='Happey-ness is...'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SkjnLhi1YxI/AAAAAAAAADo/c_-h_veznbk/s72-c/flowerpot.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-2862861384474983525</id><published>2009-06-02T17:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T16:05:50.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Mid-year crisis</title><summary type='text'>Trivia: Rose as June's month flowerThe month of marriages, commitments, ‘til death do us parts. Named after the Roman Goddess Juno (her equivalent Hera in Greek), the deity ruling over marriage and the family household. Whoever gets married in this month gets lucky, they say. Or probably because it has the almost perfect weather for getting married. Not so much in this part of the world though (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2862861384474983525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/06/mid-year-crisis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/2862861384474983525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/2862861384474983525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/06/mid-year-crisis.html' title='Mid-year crisis'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SiT4TEmgNHI/AAAAAAAAADg/Yp4Ic2mP3nI/s72-c/bloody+rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-4127322267682373152</id><published>2009-05-29T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:02:40.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Eskapo</title><summary type='text'>Escapism is a mental diversion by means of entertainment or recreation, as an "escape" from the perceived unpleasant aspects of daily stress. It can also be used as a term to define the actions people take to try to help relieve feelings of depression or general sadness. - Wikipedia"There is a cheap literature that speaks to us of the need of escape. It is true that when we travel we are in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4127322267682373152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/eskapo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4127322267682373152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4127322267682373152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/eskapo.html' title='Eskapo'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-7517049667337815213</id><published>2009-05-22T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:31:46.348+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>Somewhere in the middle</title><summary type='text'>Thank God for music. My life's boring without it. This specific song brings a smile on my face every time I hear it. In short, kilig (hahahah!). My friends, Jasmin and Flori, would know why.Dishwalla. The frontman's voice is just amazingly manly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7517049667337815213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/somewhere-in-middle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/7517049667337815213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/7517049667337815213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/somewhere-in-middle.html' title='Somewhere in the middle'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-1715665034224366714</id><published>2009-05-22T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:26:41.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>A change of pace</title><summary type='text'>I did some tweaking on this blog this evening and decided to put a list of labels for my posts. I realized I have a lot of angst going on. Actually, it's what fuels me into writing. But I have to change that  and write something out of happiness. But damn, anger and words just get along so well in my world. But I'll still try. That spurt of joyful inspiration haven't dropped on me, yet. But I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1715665034224366714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/change-of-pace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/1715665034224366714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/1715665034224366714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/change-of-pace.html' title='A change of pace'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-6631829687499001790</id><published>2009-05-21T16:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T18:58:57.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>Sharleen Spiteri</title><summary type='text'>Better known as Texas. She's my all-time favorite music artist. But I do admit I don't own any of her albums (I think I should start collecting though), still, I love her music and her look. Very androgynous. She came up suddenly thanks to Flori's playlist, so I went and looked for her music video "In Demand." I remember that video so well because Alan Rickman's in it and the juxtaposition of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6631829687499001790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/sharleen-spiteri.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6631829687499001790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6631829687499001790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/sharleen-spiteri.html' title='Sharleen Spiteri'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-1723859442587490537</id><published>2009-05-19T22:21:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T18:59:47.457+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>Oh, the abysmal future</title><summary type='text'>PG13: Foul language ahead. You are warned.graphicshunt.comThinking about it, I could recall myself being silly and immature when I was in college, to some respect.  I'd like to say I grew out of it on the latter part of my college life. But I couldn’t, for the life of me, see myself then as STUPID, SENSLESS, and FAGGOTLY to an absurd degree. ALL AT THE SAME TIME.To hell with college students </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1723859442587490537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-abysmal-future.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/1723859442587490537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/1723859442587490537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-abysmal-future.html' title='Oh, the abysmal future'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/ShLG5w2bxgI/AAAAAAAAADY/L98jSGLuDEM/s72-c/stupidity-13135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-9075533380567592043</id><published>2009-05-12T01:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:00:06.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>End Notes</title><summary type='text'>So the pieces of the puzzle have fallen into place. Looking at it now, the whole picture’s unsavory.  Everything’s clearer, but the light’s just too bright for my liking. Amazingly so, the situation’s funny, and yet it’s definitely a lesson worth learning.Never trust a one-sided coin, however straightforward it may seem. The other side speaks an entirely different story.This pertains to my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/9075533380567592043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/end-notes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/9075533380567592043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/9075533380567592043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/end-notes.html' title='End Notes'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-6528340506296048767</id><published>2009-05-11T16:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:00:26.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Re: A Letter to the Unaware</title><summary type='text'>Dir Annoyed Urbanite,Good day!I apologize for any inconvenience. I didn’t mean to insult you in any way. I’m new here, I just want to make friends. Besides, aren’t you close with that guy, what’s his name? It looks like you and him are very close. And whenever he mentions your boyfriend and how you should practice doing what your doing with him, you never deny you have one.I’m sorry if you are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6528340506296048767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/re-letter-to-unaware.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6528340506296048767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6528340506296048767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/re-letter-to-unaware.html' title='Re: A Letter to the Unaware'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-4192140542240481089</id><published>2009-05-11T13:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:01:05.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>A Letter to the Unaware</title><summary type='text'>To whom it may concern:First off, I just want to tell you that you are a mistake. Yes, a mistake. You're a fluke to my own specific standards. I never intend to insinuate any interest, but peer pressure pushed me into doing so because I’m gullible. And this flaw brought to me unnecessary attention to details that do not concern me. But I did so because you asked me to. Who am I to say no? It is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4192140542240481089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/letter-to-unaware.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4192140542240481089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4192140542240481089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/letter-to-unaware.html' title='A Letter to the Unaware'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-5584535588464145744</id><published>2009-05-08T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T00:23:12.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book worm</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5584535588464145744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/book-worm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/5584535588464145744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/5584535588464145744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/book-worm.html' title='Book worm'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SgMHxPhmWGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/uVsx0VHXTkY/s72-c/DSC00020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-8496865729765866986</id><published>2009-05-04T01:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:03:53.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach moments'/><title type='text'>Hallmark moment</title><summary type='text'>To all my friends and... yeah. Yun lang, to all my friends nga. XD</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8496865729765866986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hallmark-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/8496865729765866986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/8496865729765866986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hallmark-moment.html' title='Hallmark moment'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3R46wMHTI/AAAAAAAAADI/MUDvTUAGuQ0/s72-c/DSC00058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-6884450515654873701</id><published>2009-05-04T01:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:04:16.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach moments'/><title type='text'>... Beach beach beach beach...</title><summary type='text'>I don't think I'll get enough of it. Kulang nalang magpabaon na ko sa buhangin (pero hindi na, kasi masisira ang tan).April is definitely my Summer month for this year. Despite the rainy season, I still got enough sun on my skin to burn a live chicken into a bucket with gravy on the side. But who's complaining? Definitely not my overbeaten pores and red nose.I wonder what's in store for me this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6884450515654873701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/beach-beach-beach-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6884450515654873701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6884450515654873701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/beach-beach-beach-beach.html' title='... Beach beach beach beach...'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3ObGiSRoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/YPCefe5ZzOM/s72-c/DSC00015_blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-3360670335910397000</id><published>2009-04-29T14:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:04:38.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='applications'/><title type='text'>istikinowts</title><summary type='text'>This is what my desktop looks like nowadays.I'm a sticky notes addict. Got this freeware from hottnotes.com, naturally.Colorful, eh? XD</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3360670335910397000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/istikinowts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3360670335910397000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3360670335910397000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/istikinowts.html' title='istikinowts'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sffu7PIyyYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ve_VpOL3SSM/s72-c/desktop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-5725713958284803928</id><published>2009-04-28T16:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:05:14.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Would like to file for retraction, but would rather not.</title><summary type='text'>Hormones, people. I was under the influence of a cycle worse than a tornado, more devastating than a tsunami, and most fickle than all fickled women (young, old, and older) combined.I don't want to say it was all a lie. As a matter of fact, everything I said in my first post yesterday was true. Only on that day.  Not to worry, attacks like these are to be expected. Sometimes I'll go quiet, other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5725713958284803928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/would-like-to-file-for-retraction-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/5725713958284803928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/5725713958284803928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/would-like-to-file-for-retraction-but.html' title='Would like to file for retraction, but would rather not.'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-422864527610865602</id><published>2009-04-27T14:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:07:36.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><title type='text'>Song of the week</title><summary type='text'>Stop this negativity!!! Must be the hormones. And now I'm just eating my words from my last post.Leche X(Jealous GuyJohn LennonI was dreamin' of the pastAnd my heart was beating fastI began to lose controlI began to lose controlI didn't mean to hurt youI'm sorry that I made you cryOh no, I didn't mean to hurt youI'm just a jealous guyI was feeling insecureYou might not love me anymoreI was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/422864527610865602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/song-for-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/422864527610865602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/422864527610865602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/song-for-week.html' title='Song of the week'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-5735244817386532448</id><published>2009-04-27T12:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:06:02.360+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>April blues</title><summary type='text'>Disclaimer: Put out your ice cubes and rafters, please.There’s just something missing.Like a missing ingredient to make the pot taste better. Some people never needed that ingredient; it’s more like a bonus for them because they are already naturally or skillfully “tasty.” Geniuses, talented, gifted. As for me, aside from being a lowly ordinary human being with the average IQ, I needed it because</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5735244817386532448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/5735244817386532448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/5735244817386532448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-blues.html' title='April blues'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-3086139395181415695</id><published>2009-04-23T13:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:06:23.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food trip'/><title type='text'>Food trip</title><summary type='text'>PG 13. Pigging out is not good, please don't try this at home.Ito'ng hirap kung mag-isa sa bahay, tamad magluto para sa sarili at tamad bumili ng pagkain dyan lang sa kanto.1. Magastos.2. Nakakataba.3. Magastos.4. Kahit ayaw mo nang ulitin dahil magastos nga, uulitin mo parin. Pangalawang beses ko na ito.Our menu for today's lunch:Yellowcab's 10" 4 Seasons with extra cheese topping (na parang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3086139395181415695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/food-trip.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3086139395181415695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3086139395181415695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/food-trip.html' title='Food trip'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Se_6yQNujcI/AAAAAAAAACI/INFz_uqvzJ8/s72-c/DSC00178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-1047970982624508953</id><published>2009-04-20T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:06:45.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSS'/><title type='text'>You're the Best Thing</title><summary type='text'>Style CouncilI could be discontent and chase the rainbows endI might win much more but lose all that is mineI could be a lot but I know I'm notI'm content just with the riches that you bringI might shoot to win and commit the sinOf wanting more than I've already gotI could runaway but I'd rather stayIn the warmth of your smile lighting up my day(the one that makes me say, heh)'Cause you're the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1047970982624508953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-best-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/1047970982624508953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/1047970982624508953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-best-thing.html' title='You&apos;re the Best Thing'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-8140325700174978682</id><published>2009-04-17T23:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:08:53.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach moments'/><title type='text'>Think bubble</title><summary type='text'>I miss the beaches. The sand, the sound of waves crashing, the star-studded ink-black sky at night...It's been four days since we last came back from Catanduanes, then I've been busy with climbing for the first three days. And this is the first time I ate dinner here at home since last April 3. I actually missed it. Career-driven much? Okay, I'm getting into this "much" expression hype. Funny </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8140325700174978682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-bubble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/8140325700174978682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/8140325700174978682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-bubble.html' title='Think bubble'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-198900371549458926</id><published>2009-04-17T02:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T03:01:44.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Kopon bond</title><summary type='text'>But no. Here I am typing away. About what? Nothing. Hah.But really I need to take a bath now.  XD...Waw. Blangko talaga. Sabi ko sa sarili ko kailangan kong magsulat ng magsulat para pampraktis, tapos ito blangko. Wala na ba kong maikukuwento tungkol sa buhay ko ngayon? Ah, oo nga pala. Naiduwal ko na yung nangyari sakin sa nakaraang dalawang linggo sa last post ko (ni wala man lang grammar check</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/198900371549458926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/kopon-bond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/198900371549458926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/198900371549458926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/kopon-bond.html' title='Kopon bond'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-634043265837620620</id><published>2009-04-14T17:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:09:51.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach moments'/><title type='text'>Start of summer</title><summary type='text'>I never thought that I would be friends with the universe at last. Probably because I allowed myself to be vulnerable to its fateful grasps. And look where it got me for the past two weeks? I found myself two happy places. I found my element, though I’m still teetering for balance, but with practice it would be as easy as pie. If I allow myself just to be.What am I talking about in the first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/634043265837620620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/start-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/634043265837620620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/634043265837620620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/start-of-summer.html' title='Start of summer'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SeRUaDPqKkI/AAAAAAAAABc/ZDYtbL5Ktds/s72-c/IMG_0104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-5878202083160778315</id><published>2009-04-02T02:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:10:16.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>A rose is a rose is a rose...</title><summary type='text'>"...What's in a name? that which we call a  rose       By any other name would smell as sweet       ..."- Juliet Capulet, being her daft selfNot meaning to be so poetic, but the phrase just popped up in my head. So ironic for my situation right now. I claim to be head over heals in tumbled emotions with someone because of his name. But which came first, the egg or the chicken? I get deeply </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5878202083160778315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/rose-is-rose-is-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/5878202083160778315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/5878202083160778315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/rose-is-rose-is-rose.html' title='A rose is a rose is a rose...'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SdOt42e9D9I/AAAAAAAAABU/cPK02y-AVoQ/s72-c/DSC00058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-3712479142437699989</id><published>2009-04-02T01:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:10:48.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climbing'/><title type='text'>Idle hands</title><summary type='text'>No, not the self-possessed murderous hand as the movie connotes. Though I don't wish my hands to be useless (much less murderous), especially when I'll be joining a climbing competition this weekend.I'm scared shitless.I had no training nor any purposeful exercise for the past week, and here I am having the audacity to join a nationals competition. NATIONALS. What's wrong with me?One of the gym </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3712479142437699989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/idle-hands.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3712479142437699989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/3712479142437699989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/04/idle-hands.html' title='Idle hands'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SdOlQNFn1TI/AAAAAAAAABE/2xqy5ZlsWPE/s72-c/DSC00047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-794792417784527129</id><published>2009-03-25T16:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:15:51.408+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Road rage</title><summary type='text'>License and registration? Check.Water? Check.Fluids? check.Side mirrors? Check.Locks? Check.Key in ignition. Break down, clutch down. Release hand break. Twist key one, then two.Engine starts, good.Wait. Stalling... stalling... stalling... gone.WTF. No gas. Great.MWTF. No money in wallet for gas. Faaaail.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/794792417784527129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/road-rage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/794792417784527129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/794792417784527129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/road-rage.html' title='Road rage'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/ScnrznK51zI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7rNFsl-Ef8E/s72-c/gear.shift.500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-736374125967741315</id><published>2009-03-13T15:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:11:34.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Magsaysay Avenue</title><summary type='text'>This is how I walk at night. I walk these streets between 10PM to 2AM, most of the time after climbing at Tandang Sora, and several times when I was still working at Libis three years ago, I'd get lucky when the office shuttle decided to pass by Katipunan Avenue instead of EDSA. I love this facet of the campus. Just when the streets are quiet from the hustle and bustle of students, teachers, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/736374125967741315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/magsaysay-avenue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/736374125967741315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/736374125967741315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/magsaysay-avenue.html' title='Magsaysay Avenue'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SboJiEXyqII/AAAAAAAAAA0/ia91-ODZwN8/s72-c/magsaysay1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-2065379757889958084</id><published>2009-03-11T00:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:12:08.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angst'/><title type='text'>Numb, probably.</title><summary type='text'>I bought a 2G Memory Stick Micro (M2) worth 900 bucks for my phone last Friday for one main reason: to be able to take pictures of the bouldering competition at MOA last weekend (Purisho Extreme '09). I was able to use it on the first day starting that morning. but come afternoon, after taking fifty shots, give or take, the card got corrupted. I couldn't access it. All my old and new pictures </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2065379757889958084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/numb-probably.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/2065379757889958084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/2065379757889958084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/numb-probably.html' title='Numb, probably.'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-4305211801851325668</id><published>2009-03-11T00:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:12:24.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Phengk</title><summary type='text'>Aylavit. I seldom wear this kind of pink. This one shouts "Pe-heenk!" like a nymphomaniac faggot. Suits me so much.The Seattle's Best in my hand is for effect.(Was watching a bouldering competition at MOA last March 7)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4305211801851325668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/phengk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4305211801851325668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4305211801851325668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/phengk.html' title='Phengk'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SbaXgdcmM3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ACpMPT8zQ0E/s72-c/39-pahingi-naman-ng-seattles-coffee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-7580809583392859609</id><published>2009-03-09T03:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:12:58.545+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climbing'/><title type='text'>In a crux</title><summary type='text'>Change is something that’s inevitable. Especially when you’ve been gone a long time from the one you love, coming back is hard because you don’t know what to expect. Will it still be the same? Will it still feel the same? You’re lucky when you come back and still see the same things that you usually did as before. The familiarity of it aches inside you and it’s like you never left at all. It’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7580809583392859609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-crux.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/7580809583392859609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/7580809583392859609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-crux.html' title='In a crux'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-5895842241605814415</id><published>2009-03-06T23:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:13:37.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><title type='text'>Magda-drive ako hanggang buwan...</title><summary type='text'>No turning back. Already applied for driving lessons today and there's no turning back. Technically, I have 2 months from my initial payment to comply, but I won't take back that 3K. Besides, I already bought the manual, so I can't give it back. Now I've yet to pay the balance until I get my student's license and begin.Total of 10 hours worth of lessons to consume. Now to schedule where to put </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5895842241605814415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/magda-drive-ako-hanggang-buwan.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/5895842241605814415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/5895842241605814415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/magda-drive-ako-hanggang-buwan.html' title='Magda-drive ako hanggang buwan...'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SbFGoiTifuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/K5dDnGp2zZg/s72-c/DSC00056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-9103220021593533832</id><published>2009-03-06T23:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:14:08.367+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>A dimmer kaleidoscope</title><summary type='text'>It's so sad, and somehow unnerving, when I found out that one of the influential music artists' light has gone out too soon. I just sat there stunned, after Flori told me the news that Francis M. has died today. I couldn't help but backtrack to my elem days when his songs were still dominating everybody's radio. I'm not an avid fan, I have to admit, but play Cold Summer Nights, Mga Kababayan Ko, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/9103220021593533832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/dimmer-kaleidoscope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/9103220021593533832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/9103220021593533832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/dimmer-kaleidoscope.html' title='A dimmer kaleidoscope'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/SbE-91665LI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jXnEsf-Dx4o/s72-c/FreeMan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-672704726772943880</id><published>2009-03-05T21:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:14:39.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><title type='text'>Hindi kakasa sa Grade 5</title><summary type='text'>Me: Okay, review tayo ha. Magbigay ka nga sakin ng isang pangungusap na gumagamit ng pang-uring pasukdol?Grade 5: Napakatanda ng aking guro. Ubod ng tanda ng aking guro. Saksakan ng--Me: Okay. Tama na. Next.Pati ba naman ang tinuturuan kong bata, aasarin pa 'kong matanda. Lintik 'yan.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/672704726772943880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-teach-or-not-to-teach-how-to-abunai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/672704726772943880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/672704726772943880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-teach-or-not-to-teach-how-to-abunai.html' title='Hindi kakasa sa Grade 5'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-1375652270712486020</id><published>2009-03-04T01:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:14:57.158+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Hating Gabi</title><summary type='text'>Ang tagal narin akong nakatitig sa computer screen, di ko na namalayan ang oras. Kaya naisipan kong maglakad-lakad muna sa labas ng bahay at magpahangin. Buti nalang malamig yung hangin, di gaanong mainit ngayon, pero shet. Tahimik. Wala nang katao-tao sa kalye, yung aso lang ng kapit-bahay ang nakita kong tanging buhay sa paligid. Owell, lakad muna.Huy! Ano yun? Ah, wala lang pala. Gumalaw lang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1375652270712486020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/break-muna-126am.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/1375652270712486020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/1375652270712486020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/break-muna-126am.html' title='Hating Gabi'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-1917121718756379744</id><published>2009-03-01T09:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:15:17.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>Linggo ng umaga</title><summary type='text'>Di ko kailangang gumising ngayong umaga, dahil mulat na ko kagabi pa. Lintik na hika ito, hindi ako pinatulog. Kaya 7AM palang, tumutungga na ko ng kape at humihigop ng Lucky Me Bulalo flavored mami. Di pa nakuntento, binuksan ko muna yung TV. Fact: Don't you know that female caribous found in North America travel at least 700 kilometers during their pregnancy and smack right in the middle of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1917121718756379744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/linggo-ng-umaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/1917121718756379744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/1917121718756379744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/linggo-ng-umaga.html' title='Linggo ng umaga'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-4936284647062406092</id><published>2009-02-28T17:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:05:17.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Circle of Friends (of friends of friends of friends...)</title><summary type='text'>As you can see on the right-hand side of the screen are links to some of my friends' blog sites. I've yet to inform them that I have a new home. Bahala na silang makaalam. Ekek.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4936284647062406092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/02/circle-of-friends-of-friends-of-friends.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4936284647062406092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/4936284647062406092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/02/circle-of-friends-of-friends-of-friends.html' title='Circle of Friends (of friends of friends of friends...)'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324828358775410441.post-6617089838267074537</id><published>2009-02-28T00:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T01:01:54.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAQs sa blog na ito</title><summary type='text'>1. Ano ang "kwentuhang keber"?Ano pa, eh di... keber. Keber keber lang. Pa-keber keber dito, keber doon. Pwedeng seryoso, pwedeng walang kwenta, pwedeng mahaba, pwedeng maikli. Keber, diba? Basta magkukuwentuhan tayo.2. Bakit ang titulong "kwentuhang keber"?Sabihin nating instincts lang. Nung sinasagutan ko yung mga forms para masimulan ito, tinanong kung ano'ng gusto kong title para sa blog ko. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6617089838267074537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/02/faqs-sa-blog-na-ito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6617089838267074537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324828358775410441/posts/default/6617089838267074537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ayardyosa.blogspot.com/2009/02/faqs-sa-blog-na-ito.html' title='FAQs sa blog na ito'/><author><name>dyosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17205029067892355417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oM5oqi954jg/Sf3N_U5rn4I/AAAAAAAAACY/2gXW0s5wIwc/S220/multiply.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
