<?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-13738652</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:25:15.464+08:00</updated><category term='mobile'/><category term='new year'/><category term='les ducs d&apos;angers'/><category term='2006'/><category term='hockey'/><category term='career'/><category term='debut'/><category term='an inconvenient truth'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='books'/><category term='teaching'/><title type='text'>chronicles of a euphoric spitfire</title><subtitle type='html'>les memoires d'une paresseuse</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-3562423858880160632</id><published>2007-06-29T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T11:42:38.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from the dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it has been ages since i last wrote something here. as usual, i've been buried under an enormous shit heap of &lt;em&gt;travail&lt;/em&gt;. god knows why i stick with this... wait, i do know but i'm just too mutton-headed to do anything about it. umm... apologies to the scores of cute lil sheep around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyhoo, just wanted to write for the sake of writing. i figured it's been ages since i've chronicled anything here, and i'm bound to forget the nice little sprinkles of fairy dust that decorated my otherwise drab existence of the past, what, 5 months?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;china has been wonderful. i've been trying to upload photos in my multiply. alas, work has been brutal enough to prevent me from doing so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081318336359115442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BNSvmajtp0M/RoR4Gt1dKrI/AAAAAAAAABE/pJjX6BJwsSg/s320/P4050168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;one of my favorites...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;saw the pandas, ate peking duck and had a free foot massage in the new olympic village being created for 2008. all excellent experiences for sure. i find myself searching for that patent sense of homecoming i felt when i stepped out of that distant &lt;em&gt;gare&lt;/em&gt; in angers, dusty, tired yet eager to start a new chapter of my life. &lt;em&gt;vive la france!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081319006374013634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BNSvmajtp0M/RoR4tt1dKsI/AAAAAAAAABM/cFeSxj-tJxw/s320/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;going down from the great wall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe it was because it was just a four-day trip. maybe it was because i was with my family. but when i stepped out of that not-too distant airport and into the bright beijing day, that feeling eluded me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081319908317145810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BNSvmajtp0M/RoR5iN1dKtI/AAAAAAAAABU/slt80iKNLY0/s320/P4050075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;inside the bus with shobs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;going past the forbidden city, tiananmen square, the great wall of china, and the smaller nooks and crannies of this ancient city, i could see myself settling in with the locals though. beijing has that modern-slash-historic-city vibe going on, which i definitely dig. lots of places to discover and food to gorge on. and the fact that the olympics will be held there on 2008 definitely does not hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081310429324323426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BNSvmajtp0M/RoRw6d1dKmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lHXiS_waCSk/s320/P4050159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;group pic at the forbidden city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;club noah isabelle was wonderful as well! i repeat my sentiments after going to el nido last december- palawan trumps bora anyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;snorkeling, sun bathing and fishing are the primary ingredients for a super vacation before your life takes a decisive turn up shit creek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;completed the first 4 calls of my cruise project with much aplomb. very interesting project that allowed me to work with various people across the board. plus, it gave me the opportunity to practice my flailing &lt;em&gt;francais&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;c'est super!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my birthday was pretty underwhelming... as usual. no hot brazilian guys, no booze and no police hauling people off to jail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thanks to all the peeps who remembered me on that day. i don't think i deserved it specially right after i forgot to greet 2 of my closest buds on their respective birthdays (the shame...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the icing on the cake was enzo being suddenly assigned to fix some i.t. thingabob in our office. yay! lunch and merienda with one of the &lt;s&gt;lostest&lt;/s&gt; nicest boys in the world. don't worry zo, you're not the only one suffering from memory loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok, back to being &lt;s&gt;un&lt;/s&gt;productive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-3562423858880160632?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3562423858880160632/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=3562423858880160632' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/3562423858880160632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/3562423858880160632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-from-dead.html' title='back from the dead'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BNSvmajtp0M/RoR4Gt1dKrI/AAAAAAAAABE/pJjX6BJwsSg/s72-c/P4050168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-8361570260967114945</id><published>2007-02-23T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T17:08:17.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les ducs d&apos;angers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><title type='text'>allez ducs allez!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;woohoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my favorite french hockey team kicked ass!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;félicitations pour gagnant la coupe de france!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anna et mike, j’espère que j'étais là-bas, à bercy, avec vous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;vive les ducs!!! vive l'angers!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034653708820016338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BNSvmajtp0M/Rd6u35lR7NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y31QRox2Jmw/s320/ducs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Les Ducs d’Angers sacrés à l’issue d’une soirée historique&lt;br /&gt;par Fédération Française de Hockey sur Glace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La finale de la Coupe de France 2007 restera gravée dans les mémoires à plus d’un titre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En cette soirée de la Saint Valentin, plus de 12 000 amoureux du hockey sur glace s’étaient donnés rendez-vous pour célébrer le retour de leur sport à Paris-Bercy. On retiendra ainsi qu’avec 12 215 spectateurs, un record d’affluence a été établi pour une rencontre de hockey sur glace se déroulant dans ce lieu mythique du sport français.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 événements importants se déroulaient également en marge de cette finale :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- La remise d’un « plan patinoire » à Monsieur Jean-François Lamour, Ministre de la Jeunesse, des Sports et de la Vie Associative, destiné à favoriser l’émergence d’infrastructures nécessaires à la pratique et au développement du hockey sur glace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- La signature de conventions de partenariats et d’échanges avec les Fédérations Canadienne et Finlandaise de Hockey sur glace en présence de René Marcil et Bob Nicholson, Présidents de Hockey Canada et Harry Bogomoloff, Vice-Président de la Fédération Finlandaise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Du côté du jeu, on savait que la finale s’avérerait historique pour le vainqueur, Angers ou Epinal pouvant en effet inaugurer leur palmarès à l’issue de la rencontre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Après un premier tiers temps indécis, les Ducs d’Angers prenaient le meilleur sur les Dauphins d’Epinal dans les 2 tiers temps suivants et emportaient ainsi la décision finale par 4 buts à 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Simon Lacroix était désigné meilleur joueur de la rencontre et le capitaine Martin Lacroix se voyait remettre le trophée « Pete Laliberté » des mains de Luc Tardif et Jean-François Lamour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Les Angevins pouvaient alors célébrer leur victoire en compagnie de leurs supporters tandis que les joueurs Spinaliens forcément déçus allaient saluer leurs nombreux fans ayant fait le déplacement depuis les Vosges pour les soutenir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-8361570260967114945?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.hockeyfrance.com/ffhg/la/accueil.php?NewsID=820' title='allez ducs allez!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8361570260967114945/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=8361570260967114945' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/8361570260967114945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/8361570260967114945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2007/02/allez-ducs-allez.html' title='allez ducs allez!!!'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BNSvmajtp0M/Rd6u35lR7NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y31QRox2Jmw/s72-c/ducs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-2632249504866646059</id><published>2007-02-20T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T10:22:23.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an inconvenient truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>early montage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not that anyone would notice, but my mobile went kaput last week. it started turning off and starting up again everytime i pressed 4 and finally decided not to revive after the nth time. after threats of mechanical decapitation, drowning and cellslaughter, i finally conceded that i needed to let her go and find a new phone. so if any of you tried to call or text and i didn't reply... hahaha! what's new?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that being said, things i need/want to buy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. mobile (i'm trying to decide between nokia 7390, n70 or that hot motorola phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. book case (i found a nice, cheap, functional one at puregold when we went there last sunday. i reckon i'll be able to squeeze around 240 books into it- not even half of my stash- but it'll have to do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. exercise machine (given that i absolutely ABHOR going to the gym but need/like physical exercise- unfortunately, we don't have a pool-, this is a must)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. a whole case of orangina (yup, i'm still jonesing for it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;books i NEED to buy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. drop dead gorgeous- linda howard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. undead and unpopular- maryjanice davidson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. jennifer scales series- maryjanice davidson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. code name: baby- christina skye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. code name: blondie- christina skye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ever since i started teaching and my brain cells got much needed exercise, i felt that my quota for romance novels warranted a much deserved increase. so there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after putting it off for some time (i've been busy with work, ateneo and bubu), i recently watched al gore's an inconvenient truth. truth be told, i wasn't expecting much. regardless of how interested i am in the subject, i've found that proponents of the reality of global warming and climate change are usually lacking in public speaking skills and style. add the fact that the film is a documentary and you can almost imagine a snoozefest taking place in front of the screen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;however, despite snippets of political and personal footnotes slyly inserted into the chunk that is global warming, i found it to be a very interesting and informative primer on the nature and ramifications of global warming. it tends to be simplistic at times, but considering its audience, it would have to be for the message to get through. al gore is surprisingly capable and electric. his knowledge and passion for the issue is clearly evident. i liked it so much that i showed it to my class in research methods. i felt that they could benefit from it as much as i did and perhaps, since none of them has seen the documentary before, i could make a minute difference in their lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;going off on a tangent, i just had an edifying epiphany.  does this mean i really want to stay in the ivory tower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ack!!! i can't believe the bloody result will be given on may! that's 3 bloody months away! boo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for some reason, i'm not as confident about it as before. perhaps it's because i have a lighter grasp of it, or maybe it's because i just know so many people who deserve it more than i do. or maybe it's because a lot of people are expecting me to get it and the thought of failure is gag-inducing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if i get it then yay!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if not, i better get started on a contingency plan lickety split.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-2632249504866646059?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2632249504866646059/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=2632249504866646059' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/2632249504866646059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/2632249504866646059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2007/02/early-montage.html' title='early montage'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-5512609623658732383</id><published>2007-01-17T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T14:13:36.421+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2006'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>a late recounting of 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stole this from lenlen (who i really miss, by the way).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what did you do in 2006 that you'd never done before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;visited tours (and ate at a french restaurant all by myself) and nantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ate pizza with a bunch of hockey players after a great game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went on a shopping binge with anna during sale season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haul big-ass luggages through paris' metro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;really went around paris (this included a visit to l'arc de triomphe, versailles, montmarte, sacre coeur, louvre, pigalle moulin rouge, bastille, champs elysee, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hibernated 3.5 weeks of my life away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;got a regular job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;paid my own bills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;got a raise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;got another job: became an instructor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went bar-hopping in manila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;seen and swam with a whale shark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went scuba diving ( well, it was an intro dive... but still)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went kayaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went to bicol, davao and el nido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this feels like a lot so i'll end it here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;did you keep your new years' resolutions, and will you make more for next year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i didn't have the time to make new year's resolutions last year, but i made some for 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;as far as i can remember, ira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;did anyone close to you die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i don't think so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what countries did you visit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well, i got back from france and singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what would you like to have in 2007 that you lacked in 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a better plan, foresight and passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what date from 2006 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;several dates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;19 january 2006: last day in france&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6 march 2006: first day at work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;18 november 2006: first day as an instructor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was your biggest achievement of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;becoming more mature than i thought possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was your biggest failure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;february and march 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yes, minor stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was the best thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i can't seem to pick one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a black blazer from camaieu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a blue and green waterfall necklace from lafayette worth EUR 1,5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dark chocolate gloves from morgan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;an underwater digital camera for my dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a box of dustless chalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mine! and my sister's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha! secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where did most of your money go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;food, gifts, books, and house bills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what did you get really, really, really excited about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;going shopping during the january sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;visiting versailles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;seeing the pyramids at the louvre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;going to bicol and el nido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;pizza hut's cheezy volcano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what song(s) will always remind you of 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hsm songs: breaking free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;save yourself by stabbing westward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;everything and stepping out by kaskade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sugar sugar by frankie j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;summer nights by lil' rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and a lot more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;compared to this time last year, are you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i. happier or sadder? -- sadder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ii. thinner or fatter? – thinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;iii. richer or poorer? – richer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what do you wish you'd done more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;spend time with old friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what do you wish you'd done less of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sulking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how many one-night stands?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was your favorite TV program?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;supernatural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;prison break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do you hate anyone now that you didn't hate this time last year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was the best book you read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my vampire novels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;do-overs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;confessions of a not it girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was your greatest musical discovery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stabbing westward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;frankie j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;kyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what did you want and get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;maturity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was your favorite film of this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;casino royale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the covenant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hsm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;celebrated it with family and friends, 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;longer stay in france&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;more travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and something else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;european casual and corporate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what kept you sane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;reading, bitching, movies, music, friends, bubu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;zizou, until the headbutt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;steven strait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;vin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what political issue stirred you the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who did you miss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;france buddies: anna, tam, danny, jlaure, caro, gege, georges, walid, florian, charlotte, jenna, helen, mansour, omar, stef, claire, jean, mike, mithun, simone, sarah, angela, aurelien, gaston, irina, adriana, phil, till, parrain, guigui, and so many more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who was the best new person you met?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there were a lot- new friends, some colleagues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2006:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;don't be sad because it's over, be happy because it happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was the nicest thing someone told you about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm going to go places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;second nicest: seriously, you look thinner. hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the most touching experience you've had this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when i got home and bubu ditched the welcome reception at the airport because she wanted to watch the backstreet boys concert. heh. seriously, when ahia made an effort to hang out with me when we both know we give each other headaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what did you like most about yourself this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my bank account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what did you hate most about yourself this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;same old same old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;quote a song lyric that sums up your year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;stick your head back in the sand, it's not yet safe out there (if that's not a part of any song out there, someone should seriously consider composing one with that line in it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was 2006 a good year for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in spite of the answer to the previous question, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was your least favorite moment of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;19 january 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where were you when 2006 began?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;playing a drinking game with a bunch of hockey players in anna and mike's apartment, miles and miles away from my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who were you with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;see above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where will you be when 2006 ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;edsa shang, garden wing suite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who will you be with when 2006 ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bubu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do you have a new years resolution for 2007?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lots, but i'm not gonna put the list here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was your favorite month of 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;december 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;did you lose anybody close to you in 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was your favorite record from 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ost of the covenant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how many concerts did you see in 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;did you drink a lot of alchohol in 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yep, while i was in france&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do a lot of drugs in 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you do anything you are ashamed of this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how much money did you spend in 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a lot. i'd get my annual statement, but i'm too lazy so yeah, a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was your proudest moment of 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;treating my family out for the very first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bubu's debut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what was your most embarrassing moment of 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ack, never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if you could go back in time to any moment of 2006 and change something, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;done more stuff while i was still in france&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what are your plans for 2007?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;boy oh boy, wouldn't i like to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how are you different now that the year has ended?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;more mature and responsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what are your wishes for the new year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lower greenhouse gas emissions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nicer politicians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;world peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-5512609623658732383?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5512609623658732383/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=5512609623658732383' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/5512609623658732383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/5512609623658732383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2007/01/late-recounting-of-2006.html' title='a late recounting of 2006'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-5913587436432357208</id><published>2006-12-08T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T14:41:46.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debut'/><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so i haven't posted anything in a while.  between preparing my sister's surprise debut, teaching and, oh yeah, working, i didn't really have much free time for myself.  it was all candles, papers, seashells, class list, buffet menu, quizzes, layouts, avps, and ops scheds.  but all that's over now. well, at least the debut part.  hooray for me. another successful debut concluded satisfactorily.  i might have prospective clients after that event.  maybe i'll become a wedding planner someday. heh. the poor couples. natch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm uber glad that bubu appreciated it. regardless of the fact that several boobs weren't there to celebrate her birthday with her, i could tell that she had fun.  but thank the good lord i only have one sister to spoil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my fledgling career as an instructor was off to a good start... i think.  my potty mouth didn't rear its not-so-ugly head up, i didn't spew venom and my class stayed in their seats until the bell rang, so that's a pretty good start.  i'm giving them their second quiz tomorrow.  i do believe they are starting to dread my quizzes.  i wonder why...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i have this little, fluffy theory percolating in my head.  hopefully, i'll be able to understand its significance soon enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ma famille et moi will be going to el nido for a vacation.  yay!!!  december 22-29 will see me skinny dipping in palawan with a hot brazilian guy. (wow, it just occurred to me that i haven't thought of my prototypical brazilian guy for ages... maybe it's because i've been thinking of shifting to another archetype... natch!) haha! anyway, i'm really glad i decided against the eurotrip with my bro; at least this way, the family will get to spend christmas and new year together, unlike last year when i was in strasbourg and they were in hong kong disneyland.  i think i can bear to stay away from europe for a couple more years... maybe less.  let's see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok, back to quantitative methods...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-5913587436432357208?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5913587436432357208/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=5913587436432357208' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/5913587436432357208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/5913587436432357208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/12/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-116296978681869977</id><published>2006-11-08T14:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T22:54:14.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm happy, damn it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i wanna write something in this blog, but my thoughts are just waaay too jumbled up to even attempt untangling them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe i'll feel better tomorrow after some retail therapy later tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm happy. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm happy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm happy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;obstinacy usually wins in the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-116296978681869977?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/116296978681869977/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=116296978681869977' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/116296978681869977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/116296978681869977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-happy-damn-it_08.html' title='i&apos;m happy, damn it!'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-116183942527622806</id><published>2006-10-26T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T13:10:25.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my way or the highway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;between work and more work, i barely have time for myself, much less for blogging.  this month has been crazy full of office movements, project management and class preparations.  yes, i am the newest addition to the *ahem* exalted pool of european studies professors.  madame, ambassador m. and ate kai finally got their claws in me.  they wouldn't budge so i will be teaching research methods to the lucky juniors this coming semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, my dad has been his normal "what the hell do you think you're doing" self regarding the parttime gig.  i know he means well, in his traditionally chinese dad way (read: i'm always right and it is always circa 1950s); but i just shudder to think what i'd become if i let him browbeat me into not doing the stuff that i love.  one would think that after all that i've done and accomplished, he'd have enough respect and belief in me to let me do things my own way.  i know most parents have a hard time letting their kids live their own lives but they should recognize the time when parenting becomes a (fine, mostly) spectator sport and let their kids play however they want to play.&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/13738652-116183942527622806?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/116183942527622806/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=116183942527622806' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/116183942527622806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/116183942527622806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-way-or-highway.html' title='my way or the highway'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-116045766643945929</id><published>2006-10-10T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T13:31:01.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doormat days are back again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;being smart is truly a matter of opinion. take for example this student who graduated &lt;em&gt;magna cum laude&lt;/em&gt;. she participated in a lot of demanding extracurricular activities, served in the student government, finished a couple of minors (and almost got a third one, before the lightbulb turned on), and learned how to properly put on make-up (which includes that dastardly invention- the eyelash curler), while slaving away on her major. she has gone to different countries on her own and learned how to properly manage a budget. she can speak 4 languages and knows how to handle drunk morons (or moronic drunks- take your pick), poopy toddlers and irate principals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what's the egghead up to now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;relegated to doing her sister's reflection paper because the poor thing needs to study for her philo and phil history exams. (no! i-- err... she does not want to discuss the nuances between the tydings-mcduffie act and the hare-hawes-cutting act!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she seriously needs to get a clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in other news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. ate dinner at saisaki last wednesday to celebrate the birthdays of the october boys: olli, say, abz (sept), p, cheng, and arun. ate a lot thanks to paul. went to cheng's house for after-dinner drinks and socializing (polite speak for getting wasted and talking about anything and everything). of course, i just had a glass of red wine, a shot of tequila, a couple of cans of beer, a bottle of sake, and a pack of cigs. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. stayed at corregidor for the weekend for work/play, where i could have sworn i had a paranormal experience. no, it was not during the warbling in front of the videoke... although the smoke made that part hazy. nor was it during the blackout when i screamed like a girl. all i can say is, no amount of free food will coax me into staying there for another night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-116045766643945929?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/116045766643945929/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=116045766643945929' title='11 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/116045766643945929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/116045766643945929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/10/doormat-days-are-back-again.html' title='doormat days are back again'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-116003156500527120</id><published>2006-10-05T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T15:05:08.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stepping closer to the edge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for the past number of nights, i've been having disconcertingly weird dreams. although they're not in the tune of t-rexes and swat team commandoes running around in a primordial forest, they have been pretty recurrent with different characters figuring into the script. huh. makes me wonder whether my subconscious is trying to tell me something or if it's the delayed reaction to work-related stress. what's irritating is that i never get to finish them so i'm always left hanging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to feel that niggling kernel of discontent again. work has been &lt;em&gt;comme ci comme ca&lt;/em&gt; at its best and &lt;em&gt;très mauvais&lt;/em&gt; at its worst. i miss my friends, both here and abroad. i don't see the gang anymore. i can't go out to blow off steam like i was able to back in france (ah freedom, sweet freedom). i'd give anything for a glass of ice cold faro and a night of brutal ice hockey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaagggghhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to throw a full-blown temper tantrum but i'll probably just hate myself afterwards for being so damned immature. i think my boss sensed that it was lurking beneath the surface and she has been talking to me about my career path within the company. i think it's great that she sees me in the future of the company and is making a point to give me more responsibilities which would normally be given to a more senior or at least a more experienced employee. but i dunno... sometimes i just wanna rip all their fucking heads off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if growing up means senility and the inability to make simple decisions then take me to nevernever land, baby.&lt;br /&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/13738652-116003156500527120?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/116003156500527120/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=116003156500527120' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/116003156500527120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/116003156500527120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-115752910488352827</id><published>2006-09-06T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T15:26:34.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reminiscing france (again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;last saturday, i was supposed to have lunch with my "french" pals- cher, aims, liszy, camilla, ina, laurent, nicole, and gabrielle. in honor of our anniversary (so to speak), this lunch was to welcome back ina, say &lt;em&gt;bon voyage&lt;/em&gt; to aimee and camilla who are leaving for beijing and london respectively, and meet up with bona fide french people who are studying/working in our fair country. unfortunately, only half showed up- me, aims, ina, and laurent; the rest had prior plans which runneth over lunch time, or didn't have transpo to get to shang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;although we did miss the others (sorely :( ), we had a great lunch at cpk while talking about traveling misadventures, french politics, china possibilities, and just about anything under the sun. it was a good thing aimee and i met up last saturday at sumosam because we were still catching up on everything from china to movies to fond memories of france. i missed ina dearly specially after the odd week i spent in her dorm at &lt;em&gt;la roche&lt;/em&gt;. i felt that that week bonded us in a way that wasn't possible in school. she was full of stories about her adventures and misadventures in cute but treacherous spain, and in a quaint little farm in the boondocks of france. i haven't seen laurent since my week at &lt;em&gt;la roche&lt;/em&gt;, but he definitely has seen better days. as ina said, he looked like he spent time in jail. huh. is filipino food that bad or is laurent just missing his cheese (and other delectable french cuisine)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hopefully, we can have another get together soon (albeit sans aimee and camilla :( ). since ina mentioned that i've been wanting to practice my french, laurent kindly offered to set up a party with french people so that we can meet new people and practice my abysmal french.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i love this song!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;over my head (cable car)&lt;br /&gt;the fray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never knew&lt;br /&gt;i never knew that everything was falling through&lt;br /&gt;that everyone i knew was waiting on a queue&lt;br /&gt;to turn and run when all i needed was the truth&lt;br /&gt;but that's how it's got to be&lt;br /&gt;it's coming down to nothing more than apathy&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather run the other way than stay and see&lt;br /&gt;the smoke and who's still standing when it clears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows i'm in&lt;br /&gt;over my head&lt;br /&gt;over my head&lt;br /&gt;with eight seconds left in overtime&lt;br /&gt;she's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;she's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's rearrange&lt;br /&gt;i wish you were a stranger i could disengage&lt;br /&gt;just say that we agree and then never change&lt;br /&gt;soften a bit until we all just get along&lt;br /&gt;but that's disregard&lt;br /&gt;find another friend and you discard&lt;br /&gt;as you lose the argument in a cable car&lt;br /&gt;hanging above as the canyon comes between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly i become a part of your past&lt;br /&gt;i'm becoming the part that don't last&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing you and its effortless&lt;br /&gt;without a sound we lose sight of the ground&lt;br /&gt;in the throw around&lt;br /&gt;never thought that you wanted to bring it down&lt;br /&gt;i won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows&lt;br /&gt;she's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows i'm in over my head&lt;br /&gt;i'm in over my head&lt;br /&gt;i'm in over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-115752910488352827?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/115752910488352827/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=115752910488352827' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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la france me manque beaucoup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j’ai étudié dans angers pour un semestre- appris le français et la gestion, fait beaucoup d’amis et visité beaucoup de villes. j’ai mangé la cuisine française. j’ai fait les fêtes tous les soirs. je suis tombé amoureux fou…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en fait, je pense que les quatre mois et demi en france étaient le meilleur de ma vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bon anniversaire mes sœurs angevines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/aims%20and%20i.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/cher%20and%20i.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: 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together with the gang was nostalgic, funny and serious all at the same time. reminiscing about college and talking about work tend to do that, specially with frey peppering the conversation with his corny ha-ha jokes and comments. sadly, kai kai and val weren't able to go- which was probably why the guy-girl ratio was abnormally high on the guy's side. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P8260055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up last wednesday feeling... weird. sad. exasperated. relieved. panicky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fso written exams started that wednesday and ran 'til friday. and i wasn't in the dfa building feeling sick and about to hork (and expulse in other ways), or frantically trying to remember the most recent of current events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized a couple of months ago that i was going to blow off the written exams like i did last year. except this time, i didn't have the legitimate excuse (to myself) of studying in france. i feel exasperated and a bit guilty for not pushing it this time around, specially since i almost got into trouble filing the damned application last may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the better part of my college years, i've always assumed that i will be entering the foreign service. now, i know i'm not. at least, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more than a year out of college, things are still the same yet, at the same time, changing at the speed of light. i find myself wondering what next year would bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-115692399956667488?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-115631538037419619</id><published>2006-08-23T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T14:43:00.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>high school musical overload</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and so, the lss rears its (not-so-)ugly head again. i loooove disney's high school musical. i can watch it over and over again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;start of something new&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;living in my own world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;didn't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that anything can happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when you take a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i never believed in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what i couldn't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i never opened my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to all the possibilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i know that something has changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;never felt this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and right here tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this could be the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it feels so right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to be here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and now looking in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i feel in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the start of something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now who'd have ever thought that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we'd both be here tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the world looks so much brighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with you by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i know that something has changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;never felt this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i know it for real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i never knew that it could happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;till it happened to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i didn't know it before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but now it's easy to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's a start &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it feels so right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to be here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and now looking in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i feel in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that it's the start &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it feels so right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to be here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and now looking in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i feel in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the start of something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;start of something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get'cha head in the game&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;coach said to fake right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and break left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;watch out for the pick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and keep an eye on defense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gotta run the give and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and take the ball to the hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but don't be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to shoot the outside "j"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just keep ya head in the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just keep ya head in the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and don't be afraid to shoot the outside "j"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just keep ya head in the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;u gotta get'cha get'cha head in the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we gotta get our, get our, get our, get our head in the game(repeat 3x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;let's make sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that we get the rebound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'cause when we get it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then the crowd will go wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a second chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gotta grab it and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;maybe this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we'll hit the right notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wait a minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's not the time or place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wait a minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;get my head in the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wait a minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;get my head in the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wait a minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wait a minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i gotta get my, get my head in the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game(repeat 3x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;why am I feeling so wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my head's in the game but my heart's in the song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;she makes this feel so right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;should I go for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;better shake this, yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i gotta get my, get my head in the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game(repeat 4x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what i've been looking for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it’s hard to believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that i couldn’t see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you were always there beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thought i was alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with no one to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but you were always right beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this feeling’s like no other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i’ve never had someone that knows me like you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the way you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i’ve never had someone as good for me as you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no one like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so lonely before i finally found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what i’ve been looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;breaking free&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we’re soarin’, flyin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there’s not a star in heaven that we can’t reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if we’re trying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we’re breaking free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you know the world can see us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in a way that’s different than who we are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;creating space between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;‘til we’re separate hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but your faith it gives me strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;strength to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;chorus #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we’re breakin’ free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we’re soarin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;flyin’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there’s not a star in heaven that we can’t reach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if we’re trying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah, we’re breaking free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, we’re breakin’ free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ohhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;can you feel it building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like a wave the ocean just can’t control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;connected by a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ohhh, in our very souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;rising ‘til it lifts us up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so every one can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;chorus #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we’re breakin’ free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we’re soarin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;flyin’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there’s not a star in heaven that we can’t reach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if we’re trying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah we’re breaking free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ohhhh runnin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;climbin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to get to that place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to be all that we can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;now’s the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we’re breaking free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we’re breaking free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ohhh, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;more than hope more than faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this is true this is fate and together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we see it comin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;more than you more than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;not a want, but a need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both of us breakin’ free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;chorus #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;soarin’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;flyin’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there’s not a star in heaven that we can’t reach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if we’re trying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah we’re breaking free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;breaking free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we're runnin’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ohhhh, climbin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to get to the place to be all that we can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;now’s the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;now’s the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we’re breaking free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;troy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ohhh, we’re breaking free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gabriella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ohhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you know the world can see us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in a way that’s different than who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-115631538037419619?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/115631538037419619/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=115631538037419619' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/115631538037419619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/115631538037419619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/08/high-school-musical-overload.html' title='high school musical overload'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-115432482065841492</id><published>2006-07-31T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T13:47:00.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the doldrums</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for the past 3 weeks i've been experiencing the doldrums. i'm taking this as a bad sign since it's not showing any signs of abating. i used to be able to snap out of this by reading whatever novels i have on hand or annoying the crap out of my brother; but now, even reading &lt;em&gt;mr. perfect&lt;/em&gt; or throwing away the latest "secret" stash of ciggies is fast losing its appeal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it makes me wonder whether a quick trip to france (or just about anywhere) will cure this latest edition of the blahs, or will only exacerbate the situation by making me long for something which i cannot have as of now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my personal mantra of being proactive is slowly being debunked as a clichéd effort to reach for something which might not be there. being an over-achieving do-gooder has its perks, make no mistake about it, but as of the moment, i rather doubt that it is worth the utter aggravation of ubiquitous dissatisfaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that being said, i will put all of my efforts into emulating my long-time hero: ferris bueller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;save ferris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-115432482065841492?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/115432482065841492/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=115432482065841492' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/115432482065841492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/115432482065841492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/07/doldrums.html' title='the doldrums'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-115259697861929740</id><published>2006-07-11T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T13:49:38.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates on my so-called life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;alright, so kai kai has been demanding for an update.  i don't know why i should bother since nothing interesting has been happening in my life.  same old same old.  maybe when one is stuck inside a chem or a bio lab dissecting cats or whatnot, even the most dreary of your friends' lives will seem more interesting than... watching cheese mold. (love you lots kai kai! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyhoo, i've watched the nba finals.  got super disappointed that the mavs lost.  normally, i really wouldn't care but that's the effect of having kai kai go on and on about her german god (a.k.a. dirk nowitzki) :).  wasn't able to watch the world cup, but have been following up on the latest.  was also super disappointed that france lost.  heard it was a mediocre match, whose sole highlight (well, more of an amazingly unbelievable moment- and not in a good way) was when zizou headbutted materazzi.  don't really have an opinion about that for now, but i'm just disappointed zizou wasn't able to end his glorious career with a second world cup win for france.  he was just unbelievable in the match against brazil.  bravo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i've been chatting with my french friends lately.  they all told me that my french is better than before.  haha! &lt;em&gt;merci beaucoup, mes amis&lt;/em&gt;.  that was definitely an ego booster since i haven't been practicing, although i have been watching several french movies.  i guess they've been helping.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what's not been helping, on the other hand, is the total lack of focus i have on my career path.  i know, i know.  this is an old and tired saw that i've been yammering about since god knows when; but i can't help but feel that i'm in a rut... a vocational rut.  with too many things that i want to do and too little time, i can't help but feel pressured that everyone else seems to have no trouble at all deciphering where they want to be in their lives.  more and more, i get this feeling that finding my dream job has distressingly parallel characteristics to finding the perfect pair of boots.  you have to try each and every pair that catches your eye in order to cross out what you don't want... or much worse, add to those that you do lust after.  so now that i have a nice pair of 3-inch black boots, with cute buckles on the sides, that come up to my calves; i'm lusting after a pair of 1-inch dark chocolate brown pointy ones, that come up to my calves.  there is just no reasoning with my mind or my ego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i just need time, space, vampire novels, and a whole lot of dark belgian chocolates to figure out a cure for my &lt;em&gt;norealvocationitis.&lt;/em&gt;  heavy on the time.  and maybe add a good dose of weed.  they say some things become extra clear when you're high.  heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somebody save me...&lt;/em&gt; wait, i'm supposed to save myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-115259697861929740?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/115259697861929740/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=115259697861929740' title='8 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/115259697861929740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/115259697861929740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/07/updates-on-my-so-called-life.html' title='updates on my so-called life'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-115051349264657059</id><published>2006-06-20T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T14:43:16.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid sappy song phase</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for you i will (confidence) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;teddy geiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright (yeah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wandering the streets in a world underneath it all&lt;br /&gt;but nothing seems to be&lt;br /&gt;nothing tastes as sweet as what i can't have&lt;br /&gt;like you and the way that you're twisting your hair round your finger&lt;br /&gt;tonight i'm not afraid to tell you&lt;br /&gt;what i feel about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence i have&lt;br /&gt;and cannonball into the water&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence i have&lt;br /&gt;for you i will, for you i will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive me if i st-stutter&lt;br /&gt;from all of the clutter in my head&lt;br /&gt;cause i could fall asleep in those eyes&lt;br /&gt;like a water bed&lt;br /&gt;do i seem familiar&lt;br /&gt;i've crossed you in hallways a thousand times&lt;br /&gt;no more camouflage&lt;br /&gt;i want to be exposed&lt;br /&gt;and not be afraid to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence i have&lt;br /&gt;and cannonball into the water&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence i have&lt;br /&gt;for you i will&lt;br /&gt;you always want what you can’t have&lt;br /&gt;but i've got to try&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence i have&lt;br /&gt;for you i will, for you i will, for you i will, for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could dim the lights in the mall&lt;br /&gt;and create a mood yea, i would&lt;br /&gt;shout out your name so it echoes in every room yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what i'd do&lt;br /&gt;that's what i'd do&lt;br /&gt;to get through to you yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence i have&lt;br /&gt;and cannonball into the water&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence i have&lt;br /&gt;for you i will&lt;br /&gt;you always want what you can’t have&lt;br /&gt;but i've got to try&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence i have&lt;br /&gt;for you i will, for you i will, for you i will, for you i will... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-115051349264657059?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/115051349264657059/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=115051349264657059' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/115051349264657059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/115051349264657059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/06/stupid-sappy-song-phase.html' title='stupid sappy song phase'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-115077484287734429</id><published>2006-06-20T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T11:40:42.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy fucking birthday to me (addendum)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the last 6 hours were better, i guess. thanks bubu! *huggy buggy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;may kumaway&lt;/em&gt; downtown... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-115077484287734429?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-115070069957139804</id><published>2006-06-19T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T11:39:06.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy fucking birthday to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is soo not one of my better days. i'm giving it 9 more hours before i officially mark it as the worst birthday ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thanks to those who greeted though. much appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-115070069957139804?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-115033503304441193</id><published>2006-06-15T09:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T09:53:44.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;got this from bubu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SUPPOSEDLY if you've seen over 80 movies, you have no life. Mark the ones you've seen. There are 168 movie titles on this list. Put your score in header and repost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Rocky Horror Picture Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Grease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Boondock Saints&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Fight Club- ultimate guy movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Starsky and Hutch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Neverending Story- i remember this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Blazing Saddles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Airplane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) My First Mister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) The Virgin Suicides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 4/11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Princess Bride- watched this with ina in france (souviens-toi, ins?) cary elwes rocks&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;) AnchorMan: The Legend of Ron Burgandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Labyrinth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Saw II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) White Noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) White Oleander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Anger Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;x) 50 First Dates- love song (311)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Princess Diaries- *blech* guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Princess Diaries 2: Royal Engagement- better guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 5/12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Scream 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Scream 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Scary Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Scary Movie 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Scary Movie 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Scary Movie 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) American Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) American Pie 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) American Wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) American Pie Band Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 7/11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Harry Potter 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Harry Potter 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Harry Potter 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Resident Evil I- coolest grid scene ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Resident Evil 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Wedding Singer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Little Black Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Village- lame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Lilo &amp; Stitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 7/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Finding Nemo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Finding Neverland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Signs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Grinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Texas Chainsaw Massacre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) White Chicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Butterfly Effect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) 13 Going on 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) I, Robot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Robots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 4/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Dodgeball: A True Underdog Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Universal Soldier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Lemony Snicket: A Series Of Unfortunate Events&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Along Came Polly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Deep Impact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) KingPin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Never Been Kissed- all-time fave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Meet The Parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Meet the Fockers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Eight Crazy Nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Joe Dirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) KING KONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 6/12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) A Cinderella Story- all-time fave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) The Terminal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Lizzie McGuire Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Passport to Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Dumb &amp; Dumber- one was enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Dumber &amp;amp; Dumberer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Final Destination- loved the gory parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Final Destination 2- loved the last part (exploding grill)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Final Destination 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) The Ring 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Surviving X-MAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Flubber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 9/14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Harold &amp; Kumar Go To White Castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Practical Magic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Ghost Ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) From Hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Hellboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Secret Window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) I Am Sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Whole Nine Yards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 4/9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Day After Tomorrow- cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Child's Play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Seed of Chucky- jennifer tilly was hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Bride of Chucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Ten Things I Hate About You- all-time fave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Just Married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Gothika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Sixteen Candles- all-time fave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Remember the Titans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Coach Carter- channing forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) The Grudge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) the Mask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Son Of The Mask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 10/14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Bad Boys 2- cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Joy Ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Se7en- edgy cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Ocean's Eleven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Ocean's Twelve- eu forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Identity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Lone Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Bedazzled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Predator I- cult classic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Predator II- cult classic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) The Fog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Ice Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Ice Age 2: The Meltdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 10/13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Independence Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Cujo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) A Bronx Tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Darkness Falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) ET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Children of the Corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) My Boss' Daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Maid in Manhattan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Frailty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) War of the Worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Rush Hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Rush Hour 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 8/12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Best Bet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) She's All That&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Calendar Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Sideways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Mars Attacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Event Horizon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Ever After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Forrest Gump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Big Trouble in Little China- all-time fave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Terminator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Terminator 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 9/12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) X-Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) X2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Spider-Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Spider-Man 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Sky High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Jeepers Creepers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Jeepers Creepers 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Catch Me If You Can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Freaky Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Reign of Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Cruel Intentions- all-time fave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Cruel Intentions 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Cruel Intentions 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) The Hot Chick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Shrek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Shrek 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 15/17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Swimfan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Miracle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Old School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) The Notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) K-Pax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) A Walk to Remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Boogeyman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) The 40-year-old-virgin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Total: 4/11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GRAND TOTAL: 102/168&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yep, no life indeedy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-115033503304441193?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114958388724683969</id><published>2006-06-06T06:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T16:51:32.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just wanted to post something on this eventful day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. happy birthday chiara and barat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. i wanna watch the omen! is it just me or is the kid actually adorable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. dex is leaving for canada today- &lt;em&gt;bon voyage!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. my mp4's semi-busted... crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. watched just friends last night. ryan reynolds is still &lt;em&gt;uber&lt;/em&gt;-hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. watched supernatural last saturday night at car's, post-tagaytay. how the hell could i have missed the premiere? jensen ackles is still &lt;em&gt;uber&lt;/em&gt;-hot too, although i'd prefer him as alec in dark angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. car's grasshopper squares rock! so does the peach thingamajig... *burp*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. week-end was packed: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;friday night: cibo with the gang, coffee beanery with the gang plus rocco and mira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;saturday: tagaytay with car and dex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sunday: wan chai with baraternity et al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i love this song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;first of summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;urban dub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;parked car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this night sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;makes city lights shine like diamonds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;our song plays on the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we’re living it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;make this night ours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we own the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i wish this lasts forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;alone with you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;further in you feels so right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we're giving it up and just a little more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this heartfelt leap i surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;arms raised tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anywhere with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;drive me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘cause the night just feels right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;take me away with you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anywhere with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;our song plays on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;parked car, night sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;alone with you tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114958388724683969?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114958388724683969/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114958388724683969' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114958388724683969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114958388724683969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/06/random-updates.html' title='random updates'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114922750174814160</id><published>2006-06-03T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T13:51:41.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here's to impetuosity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the veronicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here we are so what you gonna do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do i gotta spell it out for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i can see that you got other plans for tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i don't really care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;size me up you know i beat the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tick tock no time to rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;let them say what they're gonna say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but tonight i just don't really care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;come on baby we ain't gonna live 4ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;let me show you all the things that we could do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you know you wanna be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i wanna spend the night with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yeah, yeah with you, yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;come with me tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we could make the night last 4ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've seen it all i've got nothing to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;come on baby just make your move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;follow me let's leave it all behind tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;like we just don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;let me take you on the ride of your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that's what i said alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they can say what they wanna say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause tonight i just don't even care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;let's pretend you're mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we could just pretend, we could just pretend, yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you got what i like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you got what i like, i got what you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just one taste and you'll want more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so tell me what you're waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114922750174814160?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114922750174814160/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114922750174814160' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114922750174814160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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2:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, you're gifted beyond measure -- and your constant fear is that you're not living up to your potential. You're on the right track as long as you're trying to tap your talents. Rome wasn't built in a day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i knew getting that daily astrological horoscope was a mistake.  now i have to read a computer-generated horoscope's (annoyingly accurate) verdict on my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this song has been in my mind for quite some time.  hmmm... i wonder if this is a form of transference.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i love soft cell's version since it's so edgy cool- the way it should be in the 80s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tainted love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;soft cell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sometimes i feel i've got to&lt;br /&gt;run away - i've got to&lt;br /&gt;get away - from the pain you&lt;br /&gt;drive into the heart of me&lt;br /&gt;the love we share seems to&lt;br /&gt;go nowhere - and i've&lt;br /&gt;lost my light&lt;br /&gt;for i toss and turn i can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ref:&lt;br /&gt;once i ran to you&lt;br /&gt;now i run from you&lt;br /&gt;this tainted love you've given&lt;br /&gt;i give you all a boy could give you&lt;br /&gt;take my tears and that's not nearly all&lt;br /&gt;tainted love, oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;tainted love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know i've got to&lt;br /&gt;run away - i've got to&lt;br /&gt;get away - you don't&lt;br /&gt;really want any more from me&lt;br /&gt;to make things right, you need&lt;br /&gt;someone to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;and you think love is to pray&lt;br /&gt;but i'm sorry i don't pray that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;refrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;don't touch me please&lt;br /&gt;i can not stand the way you tease&lt;br /&gt;i love you though you hurt me so&lt;br /&gt;now i'm going to pack my things and go&lt;br /&gt;tainted love, oh oh oh (4x)&lt;br /&gt;touch me baby, tainted love (2x)&lt;br /&gt;tainted love, oh oh oh (2x)&lt;br /&gt;tainted love&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/13738652-114921357174400363?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114921357174400363/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114921357174400363' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114921357174400363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114921357174400363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/06/aack.html' title='aack!'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114889164305463560</id><published>2006-05-29T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T16:45:54.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x men, old friends and artistic license</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;being the x men fan that i am, i made it a point to watch the last stand as soon as it opened and suffice to say, i was not disappointed by the way it turned out. hugh jackman was in fine form as wolverine and kelsey grammer shined as beast. but the mutant who totally took center stage, regardless of his small role, was angel. i dunno if it was the wings or his countenance, but man, he rocked! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i was disappointed that they killed cyclops off so early in the movie but i guess they needed to do that in order to establish storm's eventual leadership over the team. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hated juggernaut's helmet (who's the asshat responsible for that?) , but he made up for it by being entertaining: "don't you know who i am? i'm the juggernaut, bitch!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;next movies i'm looking forward to are: casino royale (eventhough i don't like the look of the new bond), pirates of the caribbean 2 and nacho libre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dex picked me and car up last saturday to chill at rockwell. we walked around for an hour or so, eventually forgoing the movies and eating there. torn between going to greenbelt and going back to timog, we finally decided to eat at alfredo's (tomas morato) because i was craving for steak and they sort of got infected by it. as absurd as it may seem, the violent downpour was the perfect accompaniment to the tenderloin steak i was happily masticating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after that fabulous dinner, dex started craving for wasabi's &lt;em&gt;crème brûlée&lt;/em&gt;, so we went back to makati (at this point, it becomes obvious we didn't need to worry about guzzling the gas). while dex and car started tossing back alcoholic beverages and &lt;em&gt;crème brûlée&lt;/em&gt;, i was having a deeply personal and religious experience with wasabi's green tea cheesecake (heaven wrapped in dark chocolate). after a vodka ice, a sayonara and a couple of desserts, we decided to go back to dex's to play pool. after several wins and a loss (courtesy of dex- turd!), we decided to call it a night at 0315 in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dex is one of my oldest guy friends. although he's often obnoxious and a turd, he's one of the few i can really talk to about anything. he's one of those who go out of their way to help out a friend, and he wouldn't hesitate to tell you the ugly truth if that's what you really need to hear (except if it goes against his primary purpose in life: landing as many &lt;em&gt;chicas&lt;/em&gt; as he can). but the main reason i put up with him is because he understands my love for pool- plus, he has his own pool table and one of the most bitchin' sticks i've ever handled. heh. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we haven't seen each other since the fag decided to go to canada, so it's a good thing he came back eventhough it's just for a month. if my dad really decides to go to vancouver next month, then i can look forward to dex chauffering me around and the endless food trips he was enticing me with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i always had great respect and love for artistic license. in a white-canvassed world painted with blacks and grays, you need a rainbow of colors to make it a little bit more interesting- but not so much that you enter an alternate psychedelic universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;as janey briggs's dad so aptly put it: quit dicking around, honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114889164305463560?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114828296080690569</id><published>2006-05-22T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T15:33:18.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the da vinci code et al</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i finally watched the da vinci code last saturday night with kai kai and anj. while i maintain my adamant opinion about tom hanks (boo!), i have to admit that i really liked the movie. i miss france so much and this afforded me with a chance to see paris again, and to practice my fast-dwindling french listening skills. while i do not necessarily approve of the changes they made in the movie with respect to the book, i felt that, perhaps, they were needed in order to inject spontaneity in such a notorious plot, and, mayhap, make the story more palatable for the wider range of audiences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so my evaluation would be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. loved paul bettany as silas. i loved him as the wickedly witty chaucer in a knight's tale, and i still love him as the tortured-yet-sinister silas in da vinci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. pretty audrey tautou is a passable sophie. it's a good thing she outgrew her &lt;em&gt;amelie&lt;/em&gt; character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. i never imagined ian mckellen as leigh teabing; but now that he did it, i cannot imagine anyone else doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. jean reno is the ultimate staple french dude. i loved him in godzilla (chew gum to look american) and he's great in portraying bezu fache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. i hate tom hanks (still!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. my favorite part of the movie was the last part- when hanks went back to the &lt;em&gt;louvre&lt;/em&gt; to pay homage to mary magdalene's supposed resting place. everything was perfect: the setting, the music, (fine!) the awe on hanks' (ugly mug) face as he knelt down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;soo yeah, i'd say it was worth watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hate myself for splurging on books this week, but what can i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i bought a couple of mjds: undead and unappreciated (eventhough i already have the e-book), and undead and unreturnable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i want:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. mjd's dead and loving it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. mjd's undead and unpopular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. christine feehan's dark demon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. john perkins' confessions of an economic hitman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my birthday's coming up (sort of) *hint* *hint*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i can't wait for x-men: the last stand!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114828296080690569?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114828296080690569/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114828296080690569' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114828296080690569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114828296080690569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/05/da-vinci-code-et-al.html' title='the da vinci code et al'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114800711294718638</id><published>2006-05-19T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T10:51:52.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>undead and unreturnable!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/new%20re3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/new%20re3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i got the latest maryjanice davidson!!! as a faithful betsy follower- this made my day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;promenade was chockfull of da vinci moviegoers and i wasn't able to grab a coveted ticket. who the bloody hell cares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a. i hate tom hanks (i still say that bill pullman is the ideal robert langdon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;b. i have a great copy of undead and unreturnable *swoon*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;c. i hate tom hanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;really. i sneered at forrest gump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;looks like the next betsy book is undead and unpopular. can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114800711294718638?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114800711294718638/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114800711294718638' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114800711294718638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114800711294718638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/05/undead-and-unreturnable.html' title='undead and unreturnable!'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114792051283790163</id><published>2006-05-18T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T10:01:29.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idle minds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... make for several interesting delusions (maybe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;given the fact that i'm handling 7 odd projects all at the same time, it came as a shock when i found myself at loose ends yesterday (and today and probably tomorrow, perhaps even next week). with nothing better to do than matter-load and search for obscure facts, i felt my mind beginning to wander into the nasty realms of what-ifs and the-grass-is-greener-elsewhere while reading about the clearstream issue in france and the scientific credibility issues in china and korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while learning about a new industry is always an exciting adventure, i'm not feeling a sense of accomplishment or satisfaction with the amount of neurons i'm flexing. i miss the harried pace i've kept during high school and college when everything is happening at the same time and i really have to step up to keep the things i'm juggling aloft. academic challenges were never enough, i had to have something extra to keep my blood pumping. sadly enough, my current adrenaline rushes are now limited to:&lt;br /&gt;1. b action movies, which i so love (and which anton absolutely sneers at),&lt;br /&gt;2. my paranormal novels involving vampires, navy seals and witty repartees,&lt;br /&gt;3. sporadic night gimmiks reminiscent of france, and&lt;br /&gt;4. playing couch commando with my sister (she who controls the remote, controls the world).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously, something needs to be done about this pathetic state of affairs before yesterday's awry thoughts of becoming a meteorologist or stormchaser take deeper root.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i attended juan caguicla's parispace/paristreet photo exhibit last may 16. sponsored by the french embassy, the event was well-attended and boasted of fantastic photos. i was able to meet and renew my acquaintance with embassy peeps like elinor, claire, sandrine, jerome, and raphaele. needless to say, i took shameless advantage of this event to brush up on my french, meet new people and troll for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;because i was with my party-hearty brother and his similarly-dispositioned friend, we ended up in cuisine, beside embassy, for another party- woo woo. cher invited me to go to the launch of their new magazine- girlfriend- the next day, but i was just too tired to go. sorry cherbear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea bull sharks could tolerate fresh water. cool!&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/13738652-114792051283790163?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114792051283790163/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114792051283790163' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114792051283790163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114792051283790163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/05/idle-minds.html' title='idle minds...'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114707469837868099</id><published>2006-05-08T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T15:51:38.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bicol photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;photos as promised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is one of my favorite shots. reminds me of... gorillas in the mist. hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290146.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mount mayon: you can't see it here but there's smoke coming out of the crater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290150.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;one of my favorite shots: quite difficult to take as the bus was bouncing around quite a bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290192.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my partners in crime... as well as in bullshit: john, josh, lulu, pat, and bubu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290156.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;poor lulu [a.k.a. tom (as in cruise, as in mi3)- i dunno why, ask bubu]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290170.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah yeah, we all know this reminds us of demi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290172.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;best effing halo-halo i've ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290178.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;big-ass dog vs. big-ass indiana wannabe (guess who'll win)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290181.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my collection of irreverent mayon photos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bubu plugging the hole... and trying to look cute while doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290185.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ang sarap magkape pag umaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290186.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;et finalement...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;la pièce de résistance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290187.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bubu and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4290189.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4290189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lunch at donsol right before whale shark watching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P4300205.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P4300205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;famous cagsawa ruins: mayon's in the background, mostly covered by the clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P5010212.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P5010212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;basilica de la penafrancia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P5010227.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P5010227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114707469837868099?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114707469837868099/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114707469837868099' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114707469837868099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114707469837868099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/05/bicol-photos.html' title='bicol photos'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114662453761668932</id><published>2006-05-05T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T17:58:14.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taking the bicol express</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i wanted to wait until after i've uploaded my photos to write about my bicol experience, but i couldn't wait. plus, it takes me ages to upload photos (case-in-point: my davao photos are still in my digicam along with my newer bicol ones ;p )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;attendance check:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*barbie*bubu*powers*parentals*ahiaden*achimel*pat*josh*john*lulu*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*unclewilliamnauntiecaroline*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;matthew*yoyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;unclejohnnauntiejosie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*angel*unclewillienauntie*unclengo*ricky*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;titaamy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lola*kids*et al...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;itinerary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;april 28&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2000- depart from mcdo retiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0730- arrive at tabaco city (gardenia hotel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0830- breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1000- shopping for handicrafts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1200- edson's for lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1330- mayon resthouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1500- philceramics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1630- halohalo house (yum!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1730- mayon photoshoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1830- harbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1930- dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2230- cards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;april 29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0500- wake-up call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0545- breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0630- depart for donsol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0900- arrive at the whale shark tourism office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1200- lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1330- whale shark watching (cool!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1430- swimming around the coral reefs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1530- shower at b's hotel room (muchos gracias, b!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1645- depart for legazpi city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1900- dinner at chinese restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2100- arrive at hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;april 30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0600- wake-up call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0630- breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0730- depart for morales beach (black beach!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0830- arrive at beach (swimming heaven)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1030- shower at hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1130- depart hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1230- lunch/cagsawa ruins/shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1430- depart cagsawa ruins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1530- pili nut place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1620- pancit canton place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1800- basilica de penafrancia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1900- dinner at roberto's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2030- depart for manila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;may 01&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0230- forced to wake up because of the shrill screams of a pig *ehrm* human being in pain, who turned out to be little matthew screeching with joy at an ungodly hour while we were parked in a 24-hour chowking restaurant in the middle of nowhere (angry? who's angry? i'm not angry...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0530- arrive at manila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0600- shower (with eyes wide shut)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;0730- (reluctantly) left for work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barbie's top 10 for bicol:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. seeing an honest-to-goodness butanding a.k.a whale shark up close and personal&lt;br /&gt;2. the local halo-halo (yum!!!)&lt;br /&gt;3. black sand beach at morales&lt;br /&gt;4. bicol express... was never this yummy&lt;br /&gt;5. the peeps i'm with (bubu, pat, lulu, josh, and john: great busmates! plus, i've never learned how to bullshit the way that i did with you guys. haha! :D)&lt;br /&gt;6. mayon volcano&lt;br /&gt;7. snorkeling over the coral reefs in donsol&lt;br /&gt;8. jumping out of the boat on my way to see the butanding (seriously, i've always wanted to abandon ship)&lt;br /&gt;9. pili butternut (yum!)&lt;br /&gt;10. steal (the movie we never finished on the bus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;photos to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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express'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114612273779843607</id><published>2006-04-27T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T15:25:37.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is getting to be a habit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. watched the librarian last night. it's a cool movie which involves the spear of destiny yet again. (yet again, because i just watched hbo's blockbuster movie of the month: constantine) the librarian is in charge of safekeeping mankind's greatest secrets. i like how they portrayed shangrila, nestled in the awesome himalayan mountains. plus, kelly hu rocks as an evil rocker chick in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. i finally got my computer... and lost three-fourths of my desk space. heh. you win some, you lose some. anyhoo, thanks for the &lt;em&gt;fast&lt;/em&gt; work i.t., simply remarkable! if you were any faster, you wouldn't have a job anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. whatever happened to the gossip girls movie??! i wanna see blair, serena and nate in action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. i'll be going to bicol this friday night and will be coming back early tuesday morning. hello whale sharks, mayon volcano and pili nuts!!! goodbye japanese shipowners' association and evil business proposals!!! (i gave a &lt;em&gt;d&lt;/em&gt; to regent and a borderline &lt;em&gt;d-/f&lt;/em&gt; to i.t.) [note to self: bring red ballpen to office tomorrow. it's much more satisfying to check documents with a bloody red pen. i didn't really get a kick out of it using my black pen. maybe i should reconsider a career in the academe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. i want to go to italy... 6 months in the sun-dappled mediterranean country sipping bellinis, surveying the countryside, cruising the riviera, and ogling the locals should do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114612273779843607?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114612273779843607/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>spoiled?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;got this from anj who got it from ate jess. obviously, there's a dearth of work to be done in the office. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do you have:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) your own cell phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) a television in your bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) an iPod/MP3 player (mp4!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a photo printer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) your own phone line (in the office though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) TiVo or a generic digital video recorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) high-speed internet access (i.e., not dialup) (this is iffy, in the office as well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a surround sound system in bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) DVD player in bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) at least a hundred DVDs (with my dad in his buy-lots-of-dvds phase... soon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a childfree bathroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) your own in-house office (somehow, i don't think the kitchen counts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a pool (i wish!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a guest house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a game room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a queen-size bed or larger (i wish!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a stocked bar (no bar, but we're sure stocked c/o my brother)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a working dishwasher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) an icemaker (what? the freezer isn't enough?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) a working washer and dryer (dryer only)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) more than 20 pairs of shoes (together with my mom and shobs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) at least ten things from a designer store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) expensive sunglasses (hell no...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) framed original art (not lithographs or prints)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Egyptian cotton sheets or towels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a multi-speed bike (not for someone who doesn't know how to ride a bike)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a gym membership (snort! yeah right!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) large exercise equipment at home (it's called a bed...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) your own set of golf clubs (i sincerely believe that golf is for old fogeys... and anya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a pool table (I WISH!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a tennis court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) local access to a lake, large pond, or the sea (does tagaytay highlands count? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) your own pair of skis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) enough camping gear for a weekend trip in an isolated area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a jet ski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a neighborhood committee membership&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a beach house or a vacation house/cabin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) wealthy family members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) two or more family cars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a walk-in closet or pantry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) a yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a hammock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a personal trainer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) good credit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) expensive jewelry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a designer bag that required being on a waiting list to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) at least $100 cash in your possession right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) more than two credit cards bearing your name (not counting gas cards or debit cards)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a stock portfolio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) passport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a horse (i wish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) a trust fund (either for you or created by you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) private medical insurance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) a college degree, and no outstanding student loans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) shop for non-needed items for yourself (like clothes, jewelry, electronics) at least once a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) do your regular grocery shopping at high-end or specialty stores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) pay someone else to clean your house, do dishes, or launder your clothes (not counting dry-cleaning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) go on weekend mini-vacations (tagaytay highlands forever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) send dinners back with every flaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) wear perfume or cologne (not body spray)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) regularly get your hair styled or nails done in a salon (anj and anya know the answer to this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) have a job but don't need the money OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) stay at home with little financial sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) pay someone else to cook your meals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) pay someone else to watch your children or walk your dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) regularly pay someone else to drive you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) expect a gift after you fight with your partner (what partner?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Are you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) an only child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) married/partnered to a wealthy person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) baffled/surprised when you don't get your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) been on a cruise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) traveled out of the country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) met a celebrity (i cannot hang out with my brother and not meet a celebrity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) been to the Caribbean (I WISH!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) been to Europe (YES!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) been to Hawaii (stopovers count, right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) been to New York (nope, but planning on visiting my cousin there someday soon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) eaten at the space needle in Seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) been to the Mall of America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) been on the Eiffel tower in Paris (actually at the foot of the eiffel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) been on the Statue of Liberty in New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) moved more than three times because you wanted to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) dined with local political figures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) been to both the Atlantic coast and the Pacific coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) go to another country for your honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) hire a professional photographer for your wedding or party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) take riding or swimming lessons as a child (swimming!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(x) attend private school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) have a Sweet 16 birthday party thrown for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;24 out of 90... i'd say that's pretty down-to-earth. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114603547877896375?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114584795502386682</id><published>2006-04-24T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T14:28:13.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i finally got together with the kadiri gang last friday. albeit incomplete (no anya, jig, val, and frey), i had loads of fun. i've been feeling the crippling grip of work on my life and, frankly, i needed to chill. the night was filled with good food, yummy desserts, great friends, and new rants. it always amazes me how right things are when i'm with these people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my week started out crappy-dull though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i was thisclose to losing it when i was handed the surprising assignment of making a business proposal (aside from the 7 other projects i'm handling). since this was for a very important account in the states, i felt it was my professional duty to remind them that i DO NOT KNOW HOW TO MAKE A FREAKING BUSINESS PROPOSAL. mind you, i've never written a single business proposal ever in my life. want a research paper done on global governance? i'm your girl. want a document translated from english to french and vice versa? &lt;em&gt;alors&lt;/em&gt;, my french has improved several times over. want someone to read fr. david's enormous pile of readings? lemme grab my glasses. but business proposals are as foreign to me as... college calculus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fortunately i'm a quick study, and enjoy learning new things (sometimes, to a very unhealthy masochistic level). thank you google and essca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shobs is in bora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the parental units are in bora as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;which leaves society-boy powers and academic snob barbie all alone in the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i used this time of significant absence by furthering my state of mental relaxation (a.k.a. cleaning the house) last sunday. i must say that if this occured during 3 consecutive no-working days, i might have been able to revamp the dining room, spare bedroom and the kiddies room. suffice to say, i'm well-pleased with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i can't wait to arrange my book collection properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i am itching to get my hands on:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. maryjanice davidson's dead and loving it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. lisa cach's have glass slippers will travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. dvds of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   some kind of wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   just one of the guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the breakfast club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   st. elmo's fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   fast times at ridgemont high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   the lost boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   the complete season of john woo's once a thief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. flowy white top from zara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114584795502386682?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114584795502386682/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114584795502386682' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114584795502386682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114584795502386682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/04/random-updates.html' title='random updates'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114558241636438004</id><published>2006-04-21T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T09:20:16.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>road rage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;why do moronic biker mice from hell persist in attaching loud-ass stereos on their pathetic-looking bikes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a) they have no idea how lame their so-called music sounds like (and i mean blech...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;b) as a means to really wake up (i have an ingenious idea... it's called a cold shower- they should try it some time...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;c) to grab some unfortunate chick's attention (boy! with moves like that, it's simply a wonder why girls aren't beating down their doors to get to them... with loaded shotguns)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the rest of the populace isn't deaf. please do not contribute to the noise pollution, assholes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114558241636438004?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114558241636438004/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>complacency</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it rises&lt;br /&gt;unbidden&lt;br /&gt;from the darkest recesses of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it twines its silken arms ‘round my being&lt;br /&gt;lover-like&lt;br /&gt;it clasps me to its enticing embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i fall&lt;br /&gt;drift down&lt;br /&gt;the endless abyss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screams, desperate scrambling&lt;br /&gt;unheard, unnoticed&lt;br /&gt;desires&lt;br /&gt;my nirvana&lt;br /&gt;lost...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm feeling complacent and lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;which means i need to light a fire under my ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;given the size of this particular feeling of complacency, anything smaller than a full-fledged forest fire will have the effect of a light sunburn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;fuck a duck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114525141663343660?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114525141663343660/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114525141663343660' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114525141663343660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114525141663343660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/04/complacency.html' title='complacency'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114525220910229051</id><published>2006-04-17T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T13:36:49.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all messed up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm so in love with this song, i could listen to it over and over again for the next &lt;em&gt;x&lt;/em&gt; weeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;all messed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;breaking point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i hope i never wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dream about you all the time now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i don't wanna face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;another night without you here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;someday, someway, somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we will be together again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you know i've always wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just to feel the touch of your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you know i've always hated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;knowing how far apart we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;someday, someway, somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we will be together again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i just want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[chorus:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;baby i'm all messed up in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you're far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but you're here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;baby i'm all messed up in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you're all i need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;every night i wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hoping that i'll find you here and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's not a day that goes by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i don't think about your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;someday, someway, somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we will be together again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i just want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i know that we will find a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to be together someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i promise you that i won't leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll be here forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i want you i need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm lost here without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm all messed up in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i hope i never wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dream about you all the time now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114525220910229051?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114525220910229051/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114525220910229051' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114525220910229051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114525220910229051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/04/all-messed-up.html' title='all messed up'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-114431090269783547</id><published>2006-04-06T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T16:58:49.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apres france et les autres choses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;alright. after months of being mia, i've decided to come back to the land of the undead and... write something in my sadly neglected virtual space. not surprising since i'm not the most reliable correspondent, but those of you in the loop know that i've been dealing with employment issues, depression and domestic mayhem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it has been 2 months and 18 days since i left france, and it has not been any easier on me. i miss the new friends i've made, the food, the places, the parties... everything. and before this turns into a major rant session, i'm cutting this train of thought right in its proverbial bud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;currently, i'm dealing with my newfound life as an employee. from the safety-blanket of my ivory tower, to the land of baguettes and &lt;em&gt;vins&lt;/em&gt;, to the prototypical cubicle, i'm still confused as to the direction my life is taking. obviously, this sucks because i'm anal about my career trajectory. i feel my job matrix losing its grip, my job timeline losing its meaning and my job nirvana losing its appeal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;france has opened a whole new world for me. a world not inhabited by samuel huntington, the economist or great political thinkers, but by &lt;em&gt;pmes&lt;/em&gt;, the bcg matrix and porter's five forces. this isn't necessarily bad, but neither does it make things easier for me. i thought i knew what i truly wanted (generally at least), but this just proves to me that what i wanted was derived from what i knew, what i was comfortable with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've reached a premature and uncomfortable conclusion that i have been manipulating my world as per my instructions, and as per what i deem is right. it is in human nature to do so, but now i'm starting to think that this time, it came with a higher price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this post is obviously whacked, so i better stop this one before it becomes blog vomit. hopefully, this little exercise has been beneficial to my confused mind and i'll be better off after this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in other news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. kudos to my sister for graduating from ica. i never doubted, bubu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. kudos to mr. madrona for passing the bar with nary a peek at the books. the fso exam should be a joy ride.;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. kudos to anj for surviving a week in hell, emerging fresh as a daisy and ready to party in thailand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. belated kudos to kai kai for getting into the med school she wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. belated kudos to anya for finally disengaging herself from mizuno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. i miss nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. i miss val!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. cher, aimee, liszy- vous me manquez beaucoup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9. ina- tu me manques beaucoup aussi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; i'm gonna be in davao during the weekend of april 8-10. ciao bellas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span face="%&lt;/div"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-114431090269783547?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/114431090269783547/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=114431090269783547' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114431090269783547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/114431090269783547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2006/04/apres-france-et-les-autres-choses.html' title='apres france et les autres choses'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-113450876204658581</id><published>2005-12-14T05:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T05:19:22.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>avarice</title><content type='html'>dear god,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please forgive my greedy little heart... it knows not what it does (or maybe knows what it does but cares not).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-113450876204658581?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113450876204658581/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=113450876204658581' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113450876204658581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113450876204658581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/avarice.html' title='avarice'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-113356521765508056</id><published>2005-12-03T05:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T07:13:37.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pontorson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i remember the first time i saw the picture of mont st. michel. it was in a childcraft book and i was immediately hooked. i thought that it was the most beautiful place i have ever seen in my life and i vowed to myself that one day... i would be able to climb its cobblestoned streets, gallop along the wide stretch of shore that surrounded it (on a black horse) and admire its majesty from within and outside its walls. i was ten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now, my wish has been fulfilled, and i was able to visit this wonderful site... sans black horse- but it was wonderful nonetheless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thank you very much to geraldine (liszy's sponsor and our amazonian friend) for inviting us to spend an unforgettable weekend in pontorson, normandie. thank you also to her uber-nice family- maman, papa, caroline, charles, et maya- for welcoming us into their home, regardless of the language and cultural differences. and thank you to her great friends- guigui, parrain, eric, claire, and pierre-emmanuel- for welcoming us into their group and sharing a fabulous night of conversations, laughter, singing, dancing, et bien sur, drinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where: pontorson, mont st. michel et st. malo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when: 18-20 november 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB180014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB180014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mont st. michel illuminated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB180017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB180017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la mere poulard: most popular and most expensive restaurant in mont st. michel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB190025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB190025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mont st michel during the daytime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB190046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB190046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the walled city of st. malo (intramuros)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB190070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB190070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty geraldine and her breathtaking (literally) ice cream at timothy's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parrain, moi, eric, geraldine, liszy, et claire... a la tienne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an amorous moment between parrain and guigui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot liszy vs  morose parrain @ la boite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caroline, maman avec maya, geraldine, et liszy during lunchtime&lt;br /&gt;fabulous food prepared by maman! myum myum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm the queen of the worl- err... tractor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;liszy, papa et moi avec le &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;big-ass&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tracteur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;liszy et moi avec le poney de geraldine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maya et moi: sharing a special moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the retard, the burias and the rocker (charles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liszy et moi: goofing around one last time in front of mont st. michel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling goddess on geraldine's bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fooling around with geraldine's condom hat (her brothers have a wicked sense of humor ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB200181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB200181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my adopted family: charles, maya, geraldine, et maman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-113356521765508056?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113356521765508056/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=113356521765508056' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113356521765508056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113356521765508056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/pontorson.html' title='pontorson'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-113274728040638847</id><published>2005-11-23T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T05:54:23.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cher's birthday a.k.a operation surprise cher</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB110043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB110043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalawang malanding babae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB110045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB110045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cher: i've got mail!!! oh, it's from you three...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB110064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB110064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch at la boucherie... moooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB110077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB110077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 satisfied girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB110084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imaginary conversation when cher thought i was ditching her&lt;br /&gt;cher (thought bubble): i can't believe this bitch is ditching me during my birthday to sleep!!! and after i paid for that expensive meal too!&lt;br /&gt;barbie (thought bubble): so i have to chill the coteaux, fry the chicken, zap the pizza, make the mashed potatoes... shit!!! the bus is there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;operation: surprise cher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner menu:&lt;br /&gt;appetizer: cherry tomatoes, tortilla chips, guacamole&lt;br /&gt;main course: mashed potatoes, fried chicken, gravy (pepper and mushroom), margherita pizza&lt;br /&gt;dessert: profiteroles&lt;br /&gt;beverages: coteaux du layon, rose wine, petillant de listel (peche), coke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB110141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB110141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprised girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB110143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB110143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the party (l-r): aimee, liszy, jenna, charlotte, helen (hidden), cher, et moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PB110145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PB110145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dessert: chocolate!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-113274728040638847?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-113274622542428665</id><published>2005-11-23T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T19:43:45.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>marseille</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where: marseille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when: 28 - 29 october 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA280395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA280395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;veille marseille&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA280414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA280414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool mural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA280423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA280423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the ateneo jtas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA280439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA280439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally splurged on dinner (a girl can only take so much mackarel and bread)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA290518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA290518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chateau d'if (count of monte cristo, baby!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA290507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA290507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jailbait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA290516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA290516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hole that dantes dug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA290522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA290522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ile d'if&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA290524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA290524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way back to marseille&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-113274622542428665?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113274622542428665/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=113274622542428665' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113274622542428665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113274622542428665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/11/marseille.html' title='marseille'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-113274560591913273</id><published>2005-11-23T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T19:33:25.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cannes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where: cannes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when: 27 - 28 october 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA280357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA280357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no film fest, but big marketing conference (eeek!!!:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA280367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA280367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA280375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA280375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snuck into carlton hotel's private beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA280371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA280371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice cream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA280386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA280386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;main thoroughfare, carlton hotel at the back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-113274560591913273?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113274560591913273/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=113274560591913273' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113274560591913273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113274560591913273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/11/cannes.html' title='cannes'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-113274524421703075</id><published>2005-11-23T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T19:27:24.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grasse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where: grasse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when: 27 october 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA270332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA270332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the city of perfumes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA270334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA270334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parfumerie molinard (perfume heaven)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA270340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA270340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post-shopping spree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA270348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA270348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this describes grasse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-113274524421703075?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113274524421703075/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=113274524421703075' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113274524421703075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113274524421703075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/11/grasse.html' title='grasse'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-113274496555305118</id><published>2005-11-23T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T19:22:45.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monaco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where: monaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when: 26 october 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA260170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA260170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way to monaco... absolutely gorgeous seaside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA260241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA260241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lifestyles of the rich and the famous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA260278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA260278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grace kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA260298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA260298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my yacht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA260308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA260308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE casino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA260312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA260312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-113274496555305118?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113274496555305118/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=113274496555305118' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113274496555305118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113274496555305118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/11/monaco.html' title='monaco'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-113274448785200180</id><published>2005-11-23T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T19:14:47.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where: nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when: 25 - 27 october 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA250102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA250102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la gare (nice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA250115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA250115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;palais de justice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA250123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA250123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very roxas boulevard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA250151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA250151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night picnic on the beach (jackpot!!! kfc!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA260325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA260325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;discovered during one of our nightly romps about town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA270326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA270326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liszy, patrick et moi: backpackers chez patrick is the absolute best!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA270328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA270328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mode of transport in the cote d'azur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA270330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA270330.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stowaway in first class&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-113274448785200180?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113274448785200180/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=113274448785200180' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113274448785200180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/113274448785200180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/11/nice.html' title='nice'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-113274387590430271</id><published>2005-11-23T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T19:04:35.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where: lyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when: 24 - 25 october 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA240027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA240027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roman ruins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA250064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA250064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;auberge de jeunesse (youth hostel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA250066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA250066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fabulous sunrise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA250085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA250085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cathedrale st. jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA250090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA250090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saone river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA250093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA250093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA240014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA240014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notre dame du montagne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA240012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA240012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rhone river&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-113006270523968511</id><published>2005-10-23T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T18:18:25.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>backpacking (err... trolleying) through France</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;because of the dearth of classes next week, lissy and barbie finally decided to plunge headfirst into a vat of (hopefully) successful adventure- if not, eager blogtators for barbie's misadventures will surely get a rich serving when she gets back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;itinerary for next week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oct. 24: angers --&gt; lyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oct. 25: lyon --&gt; nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oct. 26: nice --&gt; monaco --&gt; nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oct. 27: nice --&gt; antibes --&gt; cannes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oct. 28: cannes --&gt; marseille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oct. 29: marseille --&gt; angers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;incidentally, you wouldn't wanna know the tab i'm running up because of this trip... *cringe*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-113006270523968511?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112997239683678221</id><published>2005-10-20T05:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T17:13:41.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the dishwashing wars</title><content type='html'>residence universitaire lakanal, 4th floor kitchen&lt;br /&gt;19 october 2005, around 18h00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lissy: &lt;em&gt;may gumamit ng joy ko!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barbie: yeah, the curly-haired dude used my joy and foam also&lt;br /&gt;lissy: &lt;em&gt;bastusan na yan hah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barbie: that's ok, i use their dishwashing liquid to wash our dish towel&lt;br /&gt;lissy: &lt;em&gt;talaga?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barbie: &lt;em&gt;oo, kaya mabango nga yun pamunas natin e.&lt;/em&gt; all's fair in war and dishwashing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112997239683678221?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112997239683678221/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112997239683678221' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112997239683678221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112997239683678221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/10/dishwashing-wars.html' title='the dishwashing wars'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010152.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;all aboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010155.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;degustation des vins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010156.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;white wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010149.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;friends: sarah and angela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010174.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;simone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010187.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;top board: irina, cher, lissy, miriam, julia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010194.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vin, salade et fromage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010196.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;almost drunk ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010198.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;docked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112966065291771202?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112966065291771202/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112966065291771202' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112966065291771202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112966065291771202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/10/memorable-conversation-of-day.html' title='memorable conversation of the day'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112965785213019871</id><published>2005-10-16T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T01:56:50.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>proof of lunacy (mine): essca party</title><content type='html'>essca party: 06 october 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA070004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA070004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting ready for a night of debauchery (heh): yep, that's a nasty glass of beer i'm holding (heineken sucks big time :(, sorry cher ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what everyone is waiting for: for barbie to attend wild, inuman parties.&lt;br /&gt;trust me, it doesn't get any wilder than this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;table dancing: it would have been nice if they were hot, but i digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls sitting on guys' shoulders while not in the swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy dance moves and couples trying to set the record for longest smooching on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA070001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA070001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flirting, flirting, flirting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA070002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA070002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well-choreographed dance numbers (heh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA070005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA070005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people just having fun&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA070003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA070003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hesitate to ask how those got up there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chilling at the back of essca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112965785213019871?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112965785213019871/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112965785213019871' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112965785213019871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112965785213019871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/10/proof-of-lunacy-mine-essca-party.html' title='proof of lunacy (mine): essca party'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112966003796053063</id><published>2005-10-15T04:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T02:29:00.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la mondialisation de la paix, une utopie?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for a french class, we were required to attend a conference about the globalization of peace. it was a very interesting round table event as one of the guest speakers was m. christian chesnot, a former hostage in iraq, as well as a renowned journalist. the other guest was m. pierre servent, a former journalist for le monde and currently a media adviser for defense issues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;although the conference was entirely in french, i could understand most of what was discussed; and i must say that it is very distressing to note that the issues brought up for a topic such as this lacked the depth and analysis which i expected from people of this caliber. questions asked and answered were sadly superficial and lacked the analytical perspective which, i feel, is a must in this sensitive topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;being the politically-inclined nerd that i am, i was very much looking forward to this conference because my brain can only take so much wild parties, weird come-ons and business jargons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what a letdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to l'universite catholique de l'ouest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in front of the university&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;backdrop of the event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audience from a wide range of fields, specializations, and schools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P1010117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P1010117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m. servent, mc, m. chesnot, director (maybe... think of him as madame, without the interjections)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112966003796053063?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112965633442861922</id><published>2005-10-15T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T02:00:40.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>barbie's top 10 cravings while in france... so far</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. Sauce poivre et bearnaise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. Cailler's Cacao extreme (whoever invented dark, bittersweet chocolate is a fucking genius! thanks to aims and cher!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. Taillefine's strawberry yogurt (thanks buttercup, for introducing the finer points of yogurt to me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. Faro beer (yes, I can't believe it myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. Pain au chocolat @ La Mie Caline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. Cafe vanille @ the school vendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. Kinder Bueno (i'm on my second pack... someone stop me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Pain au lait with Nutella (religious experience)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Strawberries with Nutella (interrupt at your own risk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. La Toffee: crepe avec caramel beurre sel, glace vanille et chantilly (this has got to be the fucking most delicious crepe i've ever tasted in my life!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112965633442861922?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112965633442861922/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112965633442861922' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112965633442861922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112965633442861922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/10/barbies-top-10-cravings-while-in.html' title='barbie&apos;s top 10 cravings while in france... so far'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112965513026032229</id><published>2005-10-14T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T01:58:17.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la rochelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA010003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA010003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la gare est tres magnifique!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to la rochelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA010009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA010009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fantastic view of the harbor with the watchtower at the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA010022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA010022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeler pwet models&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA010033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA010033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, i love the streets!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's an anchor we're sitting on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/71.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... we found time to pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/81.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ... and pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA010055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA010055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and pose some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA010065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA010065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blurry photo of the harbor and towers at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA020077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA020077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thought: shit! cute!; second thought: shit! i want roasted goose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA020085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA020085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it's politically incorrect but i couldn't help it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA0200861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA0200861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeler pwet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA020088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA020088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interesting wall of sculptures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/1251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/1251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fantastic sky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA0200911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA0200911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trudging through the ugliest damned beach i ever saw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anak ng tokwa't kalabasa't baboy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA020104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA020104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking a breather...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/PA020111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/PA020111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the things i see on the streets...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112965513026032229?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112965513026032229/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112965513026032229' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112965513026032229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112965513026032229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/10/la-rochelle.html' title='la rochelle'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112915546237135087</id><published>2005-10-13T06:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T06:19:20.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a bloody good thing il n'est pas ici... je pense</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How You Are In Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/rose.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You take a while to fall in love with someone. Trust takes time.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to take more than give in relationships.&lt;br /&gt;You need your space and privacy. You don't like to be smothered.&lt;br /&gt;You love your partner unconditionally and don't try to make them change.&lt;br /&gt;You stay in love for a long time, even if you aren't loved back. When you fall, you fall hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How Are You In Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112915546237135087?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112915546237135087/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112915546237135087' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112915546237135087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112915546237135087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-bloody-good-thing-il-nest-pas-ici.html' title='it&apos;s a bloody good thing il n&apos;est pas ici... je pense'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112800232612477189</id><published>2005-09-29T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T22:08:25.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la transformation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my brain cannot assimilate the fact that i went to a party last monday night... when i had a full schedule on tuesday (read: &lt;em&gt;economie, monetaire et financiere internationale&lt;/em&gt;, and strategic accounting), and that i had the gall to repeat the process last night (wednesday). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what in god's name is happening to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112800232612477189?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112800232612477189/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112800232612477189' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112800232612477189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112800232612477189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/09/la-transformation.html' title='la transformation'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112800055925307977</id><published>2005-09-29T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T01:54:07.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Normandy pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/dinner2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/dinner2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dinner time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/united%20cultures2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/united%20cultures2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; united cultures: our welcome team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/trenches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/trenches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; trenches in normandy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/omaha%20beach,%20normandy1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/omaha%20beach%2C%20normandy1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; omaha beach!!! (uncle fester, are you getting this?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/la%20cambe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/la%20cambe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;la cambe: german military cemetery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/int"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/int%27l%20students%20in%20deauville1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;international students in deauville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/eternal%20half-masts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/eternal%20half-masts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;flags at half-mast: american cemetery in normandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/american%20cemetery1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/american%20cemetery1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;american military cemetery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/d-day%20landing%20site.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/d-day%20landing%20site.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d-day landing site&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112800055925307977?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112800055925307977/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112800055925307977' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112800055925307977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112800055925307977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/09/normandy-pix.html' title='Normandy pix'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112662225177773095</id><published>2005-09-13T22:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T22:37:31.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day in the life of an asian girl in france</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;07h30: alarm clock rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;07h30: irritably shuts off alarm clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;07h45: 2nd alarm clock rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;07h45: irritably shuts off 2nd alarm clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;08h00: reluctantly rise from the bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;08h05: shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;08h20: finish shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;08h25: make breakfast: oatmeal, milk and cerelac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;08h40: get dressed and stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;08h45: wash mug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;09h00: check sched for the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;09h15: go out with aims, cher and lissy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;13h30: lunch wherever... in a preferably cheap place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;16h30: internet in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;19h00: start cooking whatever's in the ref, cupboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;20h00: finish cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;20h00: start eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;21h00: clean up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;21h30: go down to the game room, play billiards and practice french with dorm mates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;22h30: reluctantly stop playing billiards and go up to room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;23h00: decide whether to watch movie or practice french&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;23h00: decide to watch movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;01h00: sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i lead a very exciting life, can't you tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;seriously, this would change once essca finalizes my class schedules. as for the moment, i fill my days with grocery shopping (we finally found the market... green leafy vegetables here we come), cooking, cleaning, internet, books (thank you, lakanal, for having english literature!), billiards, and dubious socializing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm looking forward to our trip to normandy. beaches, ww2, d-day!!! uncle fester would love this, i bet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112662225177773095?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112662225177773095/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112662225177773095' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112662225177773095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112662225177773095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/09/day-in-life-of-asian-girl-in-france_13.html' title='a day in the life of an asian girl in france'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112627845670276210</id><published>2005-09-09T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T23:07:36.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have wifi, will post pictures (part un)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/paris2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/paris2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; paris... from a taxi's pov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20favorite%20fountain%20in%20angers1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20favorite%20fountain%20in%20angers1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20gazebo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20gazebo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; place de lorraine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/quaint%20house%20by%20the%20place%20de%20ste.%20croix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/quaint%20house%20by%20the%20place%20de%20ste.%20croix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; place de st. croix&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/place%20de%20ralliement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/place%20de%20ralliement.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;angers city center : place de ralliement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/residence%20universitaire%20lakanal4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/residence%20universitaire%20lakanal4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my home away from home for the next 4 months &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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un)'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112627788798863156</id><published>2005-09-09T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T22:58:08.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have wifi, will post pictures (part deux)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/CIMG0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/CIMG0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20door.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20door.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20sink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20sink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20coffin...err,%20bathroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20coffin...err%2C%20bathroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20cooking%20materials.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20cooking%20materials.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20desk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20desk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20essentials.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20essentials.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20essentials2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20essentials2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20food%20storage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20food%20storage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20ref.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20ref.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20medicine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20medicine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20cleaning%20stuff2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20cleaning%20stuff2.JPG" 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/13738652-112627788798863156?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/my%20bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/my%20bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my room!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/cathedrale%20de%20st.%20maurice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/cathedrale%20de%20st.%20maurice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;glorious view of the cathedrale de st. maurice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P9070085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P9070085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3 asian girls in france... the 4th is still a boy bakal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P9070089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P9070089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chateau d'angers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/quaint%20little%20street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/quaint%20little%20street.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love the streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/cathedrale%20de%20st.%20maurice%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/cathedrale%20de%20st.%20maurice%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cathedrale de st. maurice from a distance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/P9090097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/P9090097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; accroche coeur: entertainment for the french&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/stuck%20in%20the%20middle%20of%20nowhere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/320/stuck%20in%20the%20middle%20of%20nowhere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2nd misadventure in france&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/13738652-112627717574290741?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112626716206798153</id><published>2005-09-09T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T20:08:59.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 2nd misadventure in france*</title><content type='html'>my first week in angers has been relatively uneventful. we've been going around, trying out the local cuisine, exploring their supermarkets, and appreciating all types of wonderful architecture from the churches to the quaint little houses. we've made friends, from our french dorm mates, to the other chinese students who are also studying in essca, and to our fellow exchange students- be they austrian, russian, hungarian, german, et al.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first day of our orientation was tiring. they all spoke in french, but i'm proud to say that i didn't need a dictionary to understand the gist of what they're saying. we also had to pick our classes. i'll post my class list as soon as i finalize it with my essca tutor; but i did choose classes tackling pretty interesting stuff like international trade, and management and change. i can say that, as usual, i'm overloading once again. the average number of ECTS that they want us to take is 30, but mine is around 35. i had to trim it down from the original 57 that i was determined to take. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the misadventure started after the orientation. there's a french celebration going on right now called the &lt;em&gt;accroche coeur&lt;/em&gt;. it's a lively street party full of various activities in the different areas of the city. (i'll post pictures as soon as i get wifi, promise!) anyway, we started off by meeting up with people in the place de ralliement and then we watched a slapstick comedy show. after the hilarious antics of the 2 guys, we watched this french dude perform with a chinese yoyo. then, the group wanted to go get a drink in the pub, before we go to &lt;em&gt;another&lt;/em&gt; pub (where they'll chug more drinks... these people can drink!). cher was all for it but her new boots were killing her so we decided to go home. unfortunately, we didn't realize that the celebration fucked up the city's bus system. we waited for a couple of hours for a bus that would never pass by that stop that night! some kind/freaky soul tried to help us, but we ended up in the wrong stop as well. (ugh, even the angevins don't know what the fuck's up with the buses.) finally cher's friend was able to meet up with us and we ended up going to dublin's (the pub) because they really wanted to go there. ugh, and by pub, i do mean the heavy &lt;em&gt;inuman&lt;/em&gt; and loud music type of irish pub. definitely &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; my element. i ended up sitting on the sidewalk with lizzy, contemplating the merits of rolling down the road to avoid the smoke, loud dance music and what-have-yous that are pretty common here. we ended up finding a bus in the place de ralliement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i consider the life-threatening ordeals of the journey from manila to angers the first extended misadventure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112626716206798153?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112602532270052085</id><published>2005-09-06T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T00:16:39.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an asian girl in france (part2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bonjour!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hope everyone's doing ok... because i'm having a blast here...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm starting to feel how it is to be truly away from home and semi-independent. semi because i'm still getting the monthly stipends and parental scholarship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the weather is crazy in angers. i expected cooler weather, but no!!! it's as hot as manila, if not hotter on certain hours of the day! mon dieu! thank god i brought a lot of spag straps and t-shirts because i certainly won't survive in a bulky wool pullover... it's starting to get cooler though- on certain days, i need to wear jackets. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the first month is uber expensive (actually, it's more like the first days) because i had to pay for rent, insurance, deposits, bus cards, carte de reduction, and other stuff. we also do a lot of grocery runs here because we need to stock up on water, food, vegetables, and other essentials. it's not the same as our grocery runs, anj, but it's also fun and frustrating in its own way. living in the province and outside the city center has its perks in the sense that it's way cheaper, and people are more willing to help you figure things out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cher, aimee and i managed to do a lot of exploring in the 6 days that we're here. we now know how to use the bus system to our advantage- although cher is still bemoaning the fact that the night buses stop functioning at around 12 mn. we've gone to angers city center many times to shop, eat and just explore. we have a favorite bakery already near the cathedrale de saint maurice which serves fantastic meals for only EUR 2,70. we also befriended a chinese woman who has her own restaurant near the aforementioned bakery. we met her last sunday because EVERYTHING was closed, except for that chinese restaurant. she actually thought we were americans or singaporeans because we were speaking in english. :D her french was practically flawless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, speaking of the cathedrale de saint maurice, i heard my first mass in france there last sunday. needless to say, it was in french. needless to say also, god did not strike me dead for daring to enter his house after a long hiatus (if he did, it would definitely be a shame because it was such a pretty cathedral). the architecture was incredible and the details were fantastic. i could actually understand what the priest was saying. the entire celebration was very grand actually... most of the people were really wearing their sunday best, and most of the women were wearing skirts or dresses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i opened a bank account with credit lyonnais today. it went ok, i guess. they even gave us a usb flash drive as a sort-of thank you gift for choosing credit over other banks such as societe generale, bnp et al. hehe, so good thing i didn't get the usb drive i was telling you about, zo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if you guys wanna send me snail mail, my address is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Residence Universitaire LAKANAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;25, rue LAMARCK, chambre 430&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;49045, ANGERS CEDEX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FRANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i also got a french number for text messages and calls:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;+33676889652&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, and the number that's on international roaming is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;+639178002388&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that's it so far, i'll be posting pictures soon... keep in touch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112602532270052085?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112602532270052085/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112602532270052085' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112602532270052085'/><link rel='self' 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my, admittedly, hectic start. first, some realizations that i have about france, myself and other stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i can actually type without looking at the keyboard before, because right now, i do not know how the fuck to type on a european keyboard!!! i am reverting back to my two-fingered typing regimen and looking at the stupid keyboard so as not to misspell the word! (kadiri peeps, i KNOW you are laughing your asses off right now...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. all those french classes paid off... i was the sort of spokesperson of the group... mon dieu! and people can actually understand my atrocious accent! yipee! but it is still a long way from actually understanding everything they say at the speed they say it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. parisien/ne/s are not the evil dog-eating people we were led to believe. a LOT of people helped us on the way to angers! merci beaucoup et grace à dieu à ils!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. photocopying is free in essca... i think ( we all know what that means &gt;:) ) printing is also free... &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. my dorm room is small, fully functional and extremely spartan... i love it! i have my own bathroom, my own refrigerator, there's gonna be internet in october (i'm using the school's comp), the room is near the kitchen (again, we all know what that means), and the room is on the fourth floor- with no elevator to speak of... (if i'm not damned skinny by the time january rolls around, it means i've been scarfing down way too many croissants (they are way fantastic, btw))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. the tgv is everything we talked about and more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. french people are nice :) so far... quite a number of them greeted us and helped us with our, count them, 7 luggages (i'm not kidding! it was a minor miracle that we were able to go from manila to angers with all the things we were carrying), not including handbags and laptops... girls do pack more, i realize that now... (sorry for all the times i mocked you, anya :)) but then again, i AM the girl with the big bag always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. i'm not yet homesick... this is because i'm just so tired from the trip and from all the bruises i have because of my damned luggages... and i didn't even bring any novels!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. i finally saw la tour eiffel (from a distance. no, it did not bring tears to my eyes, sorry anj; but it did make me forget all the stress, stratospheric expenses and crappiness that occured before, and it made me remember why i chose european studies in the first place). i also saw an honest-to-goodness chateau!!! it was très belle!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. i am currently at the grubbiest point in my life... i need a shower (DESPERATELY) after i buy gallons of water from the supermarket. incidentally, water here is not so expensive... you just have to know which brand to buy... grace à dieu encore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm too tired now to elaborate but essca is quite a nice place to study. it's in the middle of nowhere, as cher has charmingly put it, but it's fine by me because it is so conducive for studying. angers is such a picturesque town. it looks like a place right out of a globe trekker account. but i just recently learned that a lot of pedophilia goes around... :( transnational crimes and ambassador manalo suddenly popped into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, i have places to envision when i'm thinking about les gares in our french conversations. the train system is simply amazing, and the people there were sooo efficient!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are now looking at the series of activities that the ESSCA welcome team has prepared for us, and it is full of trips, parties and other stuff... i'm starting to wonder how this will affect my studies, but what the hell, as they say- when in rome (in angers, in this case)... don't be surprised if i come back a different person... hahaha! (like that will happen). i'm looking forward to the trip to normandy... i'm not looking forward to how much it'll cost, though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fyi, school commences on the 13th so i still have some time on my hands to talk, email, post, and whatnot. our orsem (hehe) is on the 7th until 9th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i just got word from aims that i might be able to use my ym via e-messenger... checking this one out for sure...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll update soon... i hope! miss everyone!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112567902954245289?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112567902954245289/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112567902954245289' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112567902954245289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112567902954245289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/09/je-suis-en-france-finalement.html' title='je suis en france... finalement'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112537354276549184</id><published>2005-08-30T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T11:45:42.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving On A Jet Plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leaving on A Jet Plane&lt;br /&gt;Chantal Kreviazuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I... I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my bags are packed&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to go&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here outside your door&lt;br /&gt;I hate to wake you up to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the dawn is breakin'&lt;br /&gt;This early mornin'&lt;br /&gt;The taxi's waitin'&lt;br /&gt;He's blowin' his horn&lt;br /&gt;Already I'm so lonesome I could cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I...&lt;br /&gt;There's so many times I've let you down&lt;br /&gt;So many times I've played around&lt;br /&gt;I tell you now&lt;br /&gt;They don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every place I go, I think of you&lt;br /&gt;Every song I sing, I sing for you&lt;br /&gt;When I come back&lt;br /&gt;I'll wear your wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the time has come to leave you&lt;br /&gt;One more time&lt;br /&gt;Let me kiss you&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream about the days to come&lt;br /&gt;When I won't have to leave alone&lt;br /&gt;About the time when I don't have to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;I... leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;I... leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;I... leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;I... leaving on a jet plane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One more day...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112537354276549184?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.lyrics007.com/Chantal%20Kreviazuk%20Lyrics/Leaving%20On%20A%20Jet%20Plane%20Lyrics.html' title='Leaving On A Jet Plane'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112537354276549184/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112537354276549184' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112537354276549184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112537354276549184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/08/leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='Leaving On A Jet Plane'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112376101966480974</id><published>2005-08-11T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T19:50:19.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a different bookstore launches a different book club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a d&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;fferent bookstore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;cordially invites you to the launching of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a d&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;fferent book club&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;on the &lt;strong&gt;13th of august 2005, 4pm onwards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;at the &lt;strong&gt;eastwood&lt;/strong&gt; branch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;this will be accompanied by the review of the highly acclaimed novel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the kite runner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by: khaled hosseini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;refreshments will be served.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we hope to see you there!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/1600/kite%20runner%20posterb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px" height="226" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1231/1220/400/kite%20runner%20posterb.jpg" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112376101966480974?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112376101966480974/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112376101966480974' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112376101966480974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112376101966480974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/08/different-bookstore-launches-different.html' title='a different bookstore launches a different book club'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112375840905373956</id><published>2005-08-11T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T19:06:49.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long overdue weekend report # 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. rain storms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. no schengen visa... (wonder if they'll catch me if i go tnt?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. weird printers or stickers... maybe both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. strawberry snowcone- eew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. fliers- 'nuf said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. wiring money to a different country- shiiyet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. laptop hunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9. compaq presarios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10. male pms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;11. kaput printer still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;12. no breathing time :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;13. the velvet steamroller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. anj and kai kai for helping me with ingress- i love you both!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. my first storytelling event- success!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. teacher jeng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. my first paycheck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. fazoli's italian chicken- yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. annapolis seafood restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. anya's back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. grocery shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9. shampoos in sachets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10. car's scrumptious potato cheese chowder- i love you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;11. orange snowcone with just a bit of strawberry mixed into it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;12. fazoli's garlic bread, dipped in caesar salad dressing (at least i think it was caesar), dipped in parmesan- heaven!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;13. toshiba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;obviously, since all these happened last week (and i'm only writing them now) i'm bound to forget one or two things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;20/21 days to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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5'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112350170640339390</id><published>2005-08-08T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T19:48:28.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laptops et al (part trois)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm really getting tired of this... went back to the pc shop today, only to be stumped by one more option, which i inadvertently chose. peej knows all the nasty details of my 5th (yeah... i'm a masochist) visit to gilmore... thanks for accompanying me anyway, dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sorry kai, it wasn't a toshiba, but i did get a 21-day trial offer on this one. if i'm not satisfied with this laptop, i'm free to trade this in for the toshiba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what's the word on hp compaqs? is it better (read: more reliable or more durable) than compaqs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HP Compaq NX 6000 (PHP 69,000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Intel® Centrino™ Mobile Technology&lt;br /&gt;   - Intel® Pentium® M Processor 730 (1.6GHz, 533MHz) / 2Mb L2 cache&lt;br /&gt;   - Mobile Intel® 915GM Express Chipset&lt;br /&gt;   - 15.0 inch XGA (1024 x 768) Display&lt;br /&gt;   - 512Mb DDR SDRAM&lt;br /&gt;   - 40Gb Hard Drive&lt;br /&gt;   - DVD+CDRW Combo Drive&lt;br /&gt;   - Intel® GMA 900 with up to 128Mb shared video memory&lt;br /&gt;   - Intel® 2915ABG- 54 mbps (is there a diff between this and WiFi 802.11bg Wireless LAN?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   - 6-in-1 Media Reader&lt;br /&gt;   - 56Kb modem&lt;br /&gt;   - Gigabit Ethernet (10/100/1000) - Triple LAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - firewire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - bluetooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - serial/ir parallel ports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 4 usb ports + tv-out and lcd ports (whatever they're called)&lt;br /&gt;   - Touchpad with scroll bar at the side (this was so cool! haha! i'm such a dino...)&lt;br /&gt;   - 6-cell Li-Ion Battery&lt;br /&gt;   - Microsoft® Windows® XP Home&lt;br /&gt;   - 1 year international warranty + 1 year parts and labor warranty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - optical mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - webcam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - carrying bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;advanced merci beaucoup to my technologically adept pals who can comment on this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112350170640339390?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112350170640339390/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112350170640339390' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112350170640339390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112350170640339390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/08/laptops-et-al-part-trois.html' title='laptops et al (part trois)'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112342837457537752</id><published>2005-08-07T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T23:34:32.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laptops et al (part deux)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;alright... let's try this again. this time with branded laptops. please tell me which one's the better deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. compaq presario v2318 (PHP 78,888)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- intel centrino mobile technology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- intel pentium m 740 (1.73GHz/ 2 mb/ 533mhz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- intel 915gm chipset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- 512 mb ddr sdram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- intel high def. audio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- 14 in wxga tft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- intel gma900 (64mb-128mb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- 6-in-1 card reader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- dvd+cdrw combo drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- 40 gb hdd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- 56kb modem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- mouse device (touch pad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- battery- ext. life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- harman kardon/ 10-100-1000 triple lan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- wi-fi- 802.11bg wireless lan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- software- ms windows xp home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- 3 usb ports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- firewire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- tv out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- lcd port&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- optical mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- webcam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- carrying case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. toshiba satellite a80-p430 (PHP 68,888)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- intel centrino mobile technology- sonoma 533MHz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- intel pentium m 730- 1.6 GHz/ 2mb/ 533 MHz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- intel 915gm chipset- shared video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- 256 mb ddr sdram (with option to upgrade to 512mb for PHP3,900- not included yet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- intel high def. audio- Built-in internal harman/kardon® stereo speakers, built-in microphone (monaural)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-15.0-inch XGA TFT (Clear SuperView Technology)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- intel gma900 (64mb-128mb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- 6-in-1 card reader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- dvd+cdrw combo drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- 40gb harddrive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- 56kb modem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- mouse device (touch pad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- battery (ext. life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- harman kardon / 10-100-1000 triple lan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- wifi-802.11bg wireless lan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- software- ms windows xp home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- usb ports (not sure if 3 or 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- firewire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- tv out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- lcd port&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- optical mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- carrying case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Weight 2.8kg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*note: i haven't badgered the store about the toshiba, but hopefully, i can still get a discount on the price stated and/or maybe some freebies. oh, and should i upgrade the ram to 512mb?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;** please also bear in mind that i will be traveling and need a laptop that's barbie-proof ;p something durable, user-friendly and reliable please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;advanced muchos gracias to my technologically competent friends...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112342837457537752?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112342837457537752/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112342837457537752' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112342837457537752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112342837457537752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/08/laptops-et-al-part-deux.html' title='laptops et al (part deux)'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112315386196757632</id><published>2005-08-04T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T19:11:02.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laptop hunting et al</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today was a pretty productive day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. i went to gilmore and spent 2 hours laptop hunting... i've narrowed them down to 3 choices. unfortunately, not one of them passed the PHP 50,000 budget i've set... sorry dad. but they were all within the range of 50T-60T. now, to make the hard decision... crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for my technologically literate friends, which one should i get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a. apex au 1445 prestigio thingy (PHP 59,000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - intel centrino, pentium m 735 (1.7ghz/ 2mb/ 400 mhz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - intel 855 gm chipset (WTF?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 512 mb ddr sdram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 14.1" xga tft lcd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 40 gb harddrive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - built-in audio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - dvd+cdrw combo drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 56 kb modem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - slim profile + powercinema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - battery- li-ion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 10-100mbps lan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - wifi- 802.11 bg wireless lan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - windows xp home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - optical mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - carrying case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 4 usb ports (as far as i can remember)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;b. apex/aopen m1551ag (PHP 63,888)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   - Intel® Centrino™ Mobile Technology&lt;br /&gt;   - Intel® Pentium® M Processor 725 (1.6GHz / 2Mb / Dothan)&lt;br /&gt;   - Intel® Pro/Wireless 2200 (802.11bg) wireless networking&lt;br /&gt;   - 256Mb DDR333 / PC2700 SO-DIMM Memory&lt;br /&gt;   - 12.1in. WXGA TFT Active Matrix Display&lt;br /&gt;   - 40Gb Hard Disk Drive&lt;br /&gt;   - Intel® Extreme Graphics 2&lt;br /&gt;   - USB 2.0 ports available&lt;br /&gt;   - Built-in speakers and 16-bit Sound Card&lt;br /&gt;   - 10/100Mbps LAN Controller&lt;br /&gt;   - 56Kbps V.90 Fax Modem&lt;br /&gt;   - DVD recorder / DVD Dual Dual Format/ 2x layer&lt;br /&gt;   - Li-Ion battery pack&lt;br /&gt;   - Notebook Case&lt;br /&gt;   - Optical Mini Mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - windows xp home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;c. neo q-note m122 (PHP 57,999)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - Centrino Mobile Technology Intel Pentium M Processor 1.60GHz&lt;br /&gt;   - Intel 855GM chipset&lt;br /&gt;   - 256MB DDRAM Memory&lt;br /&gt;   - Intel PRO/Wireless 2200 LAN&lt;br /&gt;   - 40GB HDD&lt;br /&gt;   - 10/100LAN&lt;br /&gt;   - 56K Modem&lt;br /&gt;   - 12.1 inch TFT W XGA Display&lt;br /&gt;   - Combo DVD+CDRW Drive&lt;br /&gt;   - Built-in WebCam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - windows xp home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 1.95kg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - infrared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 2 usb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 8 cell battery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - carrying case and mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   - 256 mb upgrade to 512 mb (PHP 2,900)- not included yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. learned how to commute to eastwood from cubao- thanks shai!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. meeting with cat and jeng for event on saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. passed by a different bookstore araneta to check things out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. called interested participants for saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. oh, and my visa's ready!!! miracle much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112315386196757632?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112297136556014991</id><published>2005-08-02T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T16:29:25.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a truly beautiful song... nice knows how much this song means to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find me here, speak to me&lt;br /&gt;i want to feel you, i need to hear you&lt;br /&gt;you are the light that’s leading me&lt;br /&gt;to the place where i find peace, again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the strength that keeps me walking&lt;br /&gt;you are the hope that keeps me trusting&lt;br /&gt;you are the life to my soul&lt;br /&gt;you are my purpose, you are everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how can i stand here with you&lt;br /&gt;and not be moved by you&lt;br /&gt;would you tell me how can it be&lt;br /&gt;any better than this&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you calm the storms and you give me rest&lt;br /&gt;you hold me in your hands, you won’t let me fall&lt;br /&gt;you still my heart and you take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;would you take me in, would you take me deeper now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how can i stand here with you&lt;br /&gt;and not be moved by you&lt;br /&gt;would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;any better than this&lt;br /&gt;(repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘cause you’re all i want&lt;br /&gt;you’re all i need&lt;br /&gt;you’re everything, everything (4x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how can i stand here with you&lt;br /&gt;and not be moved by you&lt;br /&gt;would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;any better than this (3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;any better than this…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112297136556014991?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112297136556014991/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112297136556014991' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112297136556014991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112297136556014991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/08/lss.html' title='LSS'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112296913751733855</id><published>2005-08-01T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T15:52:17.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend report # 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bleah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. overcharging doctors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. expensive fees to go to france (do i really need all this shit on top of the shit i already have?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. no schengen visa included (WTF?! how can i go around europe then?!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. stupid monday holiday (really... that was uncalled for)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. loooooooooong line in the dfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. stupid faxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. missing quality chow time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. missing quality snooze time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9. bloody storms (maybe it's the combination of anj and events- hmmm...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10. unhealthy habits (i should really start working out again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;11. missed val and frey last friday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;12. val leaving on august 13 (i'll miss you soooo much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;13. a kaput printer (help me, o god of the technologically ignorant)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. finished all visa requirements (thank god...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. cream cheese danish and english breakfast (yum yum...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. tcb event turned out fantastic, regardless of all the rain (anj... hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. pj's homemade pasta from scratch (peej, will you marry me?? hehehe! wait wag na, magalit pa si rica ;p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. genuinely nice people (thanks manong!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. seeing some baraternity peeps again after a loooooong time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. lunch with dexter and krissy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. powerbooks!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9. reinventing mona by jennifer coburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10. stealth (it's a barbie movie and i can't believe i'm saying this but josh lucas is truly hot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;11. stealth soundtrack (incubus truly rocks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;12. afterdream (stuart and chris are fantastic performers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;13. everything by lifehouse (all-time favorite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;14. car's and p's flaretending performances (two thumbs up!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;15. that afternoon with stephie (fate! and basic black iced tea)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;16. seeing uncle fester again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112296913751733855?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112296913751733855/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112296913751733855' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112296913751733855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112296913751733855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112271329964566007?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112271329964566007/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112271329964566007' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112271329964566007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112271329964566007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/07/rocker.html' title='rocker'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112264584490513975</id><published>2005-07-29T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T22:17:19.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bru</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stephie is my oldest friend ever (i.e. we've known each other since we were 5 and scared shitless in kindergarten). we've had our share of hair-pulling, screechy shouting, fighting over who gets the chocolate sundae (and who gets the icky strawberry-flavored one), and big yellow raincoated embarrassing moments (sshhh...). we would fight over the most trivial and weirdest stuff ever... (who ended up with the chocolate sundae anyway?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if i were to define my days in ica, stephie would figure into a lot of those experiences. while i am the &lt;em&gt;maldita&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;matapang&lt;/em&gt;, socially-retarded nerd who doesn't give a fuck about what other people say about her, stephie is the nice, friendly girl-next-door type who's practically friends with everyone she meets. regardless of our differences, we love one another like sisters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after graduating from ica, we didn't see each other anymore. hard to do when one studied in espana, and the other in katipunan. specially hard since one was the comelec chair, and the other was gunning for honors. but we did our best through phone calls, text messages, yms, emails, and friendster (heh). we updated each other on important milestones (e.g. boyfriend- needless to say, not mine ;p), problems and whatevers whenever we could find the time to talk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i loved the fact that stephie managed to grow and become stronger in unfamiliar territory. she took on responsibilities, which would have felled lesser people. she strengthened her skills and discovered new talents. she became a part of a couple (which i still don't have the strength or the inclination for), and fought for (still fighting, actually) her happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;our fateful meeting today made me realize that she's still the stephie who cries at the drop of the hat. she's still the stephie who calls on me for support (and ass kicking). she's still the stephie who loves alternative music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but something has changed- she's now the stephie with a stubborn streak, and a will of iron that most people would never realize lies under all that cotton-candy charm. sometime between ica graduation and today, stephie has truly matured into a capable woman who can do anything she puts her mind to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i love you very very much, bru. don't let anything break you down. i promise you'll live through this. now go back to work and remember MWF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112264584490513975?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112238399947956348</id><published>2005-07-26T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T21:19:59.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the love of bubu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as anyone who knows me pretty well would know... i love my little sister to itty bitty little pieces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i really don't understand why this is so... she's bossy, demanding, a slob (look who's talking- i know, i know- but she really elevates slobbishness into an art form), annoying, bratty, and everything the baby of the family is and could be (yes, all the stereotypes apply).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this usually gets me into trouble because i find myself reliving high school trigonometry, history, economics, english, physics (which i don't mind), et al. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, this post is super lost because i just came home from a day in hell (i.e. alliance francaise, makati med, dfa). they all look so unassuming (lies! lies! lies!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;point is (is there one?)... i know my sister will get what she wants and what she needs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cheers, bubu! study hard for the acet or i'll come back (when/if i leave ;p) and kick your ass 'til you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;kambeng and snoopy's lss selection for acet, chad michael murray and james lafferty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i don't wanna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gavin degraw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to be anything other than a prison guard's son&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to be anything other than a specialist's son&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to be anyone other than a birth of two souls in one&lt;br /&gt;Part of where I'm going is knowing where I'm coming from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is think of me and I have peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do&lt;br /&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by a deadly crisis everywhere I turn&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one to notice?&lt;br /&gt;I can't be the only one who's learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is think about me and I have peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do&lt;br /&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I have everyone's attention please&lt;br /&gt;See, not like this and that&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have to leave&lt;br /&gt;I came from the mountain, the crust of creation&lt;br /&gt;My whole situation made from clay, dust, stone&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm telling everybody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is think of me and I have peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I'm trying to do&lt;br /&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112238399947956348?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112238399947956348/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>weekend report # 3</title><content type='html'>it has been a hell of a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fantastique!&lt;br /&gt;1. essca is a go!!! bonjour, angers! au revoir, philippines!&lt;br /&gt;2. j'irai avec cher.&lt;br /&gt;3. a different bookstore's production process is going well, and right on schedule.&lt;br /&gt;4. ceram sophia antipolis reply. merci beaucoup, m. kane!&lt;br /&gt;5. lyon reply. merci beaucoup, mme. claudel!&lt;br /&gt;6. translation job! finally!&lt;br /&gt;7. mom's and pj's birthdays&lt;br /&gt;8. uno cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;9. mean girls!&lt;br /&gt;10. lancaster letter. if only your scholarships were bigger...&lt;br /&gt;11. mme. nadege picquenard. merci beaucoup!&lt;br /&gt;12. singapore airlines. more krisflyer miles!&lt;br /&gt;13. car and paul&lt;br /&gt;14. italian loaf!!! heaven in a loaf with cream cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merde!&lt;br /&gt;1. nso&lt;br /&gt;2. malacanang&lt;br /&gt;3. dfa&lt;br /&gt;4. visa requirements&lt;br /&gt;5. la pluie&lt;br /&gt;6. perverts&lt;br /&gt;7. les depenses des preuves d'authenticite, de la traduction et tout!&lt;br /&gt;8. stupid things (i.e. boys, jobs, flu, tests) that make my girlfriends cry, sick or miss quality wow time.&lt;br /&gt;9. pms and gushing like a faucet (moses has nothing on me)&lt;br /&gt;10. missing everyone... eventhough i'm still here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112209700653053926?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112209700653053926/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112209700653053926' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i turned down the czech republic scholarship. my parents, actually my mom, put their foot down on that. no way was she sending me out (alone!) to the boondocks of a former communist country. right... she just won't listen when i tell her that it is not like mother russia. ahia and lord were far more supportive... of course, they had more to gain- in the form of hot eastern european chicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in lieu of that scholarship, i decided to apply for the scholarship/exchange student program in angers, france. trust me when i say that it was a whirlwind application. essca is a fantastic world-renowned &lt;em&gt;grande ecole&lt;/em&gt; for business and management, and it is situated in angers of the beautiful loire valley region. i'm going with cher cher, a great pal since my ica days, and some other ateneans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my visa application is going smoothly, after the mishaps in nso, malacanang and dfa (misadventure story for the kadiri gang). i'm gonna be claiming my triple-authenticated birth certificate from dfa on tuesday, and forwarding it together with my diploma to the alliance francaise for translation. i have a medical check-up with dr. paul tan, the french embassy's accredited medical consultant, on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy busy girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one question though: why do the job interviews and offers come when i'm already set in my plans to go to france?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112200371956176939?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112200371956176939/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112200371956176939' title='0 commentaires'/><link 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no time to post my usual serving of bull...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;clap clap clap:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. good project proposal (pat on back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. spent a wet (but wonderful) day with kai kai. the food trips will never end. *burp!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. attended an edifying orientation par m. blamont. (merci beaucoup, madame)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. full-speed application (hopefully...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. declined gracefully (hopefully...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. more academic inquiries (why do brits have such a high standard of living?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. finally spent time with car again! whoopdeedoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. ahia's back with goodies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9. FANTASTIC FOUR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10. barbecue popcorn from the promenade cinema (nica, you're a god!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;11. seeing baraternity members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;12. french lessons coming up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;13. did 10 laps!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;14. john steakley's vampire$- so much better than the movie, james woods cannot even begin to define jack crow's character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ugh moments...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. rain rain, go away, go annoy some other dinky lil' country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. flat wallet &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. stupid visa requirements- actually, no, stupid government inefficiency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. fully-booked flights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. still no exercise... wait! i went swimming today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. the making of shob's ateneo essay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. totally forgot about a job interview (i'm turning into such a craphead myself, where the hell's the discipline?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. blisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10. olli's mom- may she rest in peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112162522698079184?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112088314027310908</id><published>2005-07-09T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T12:25:40.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend report</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've decided to make a weekend report to take stock of the decisions i've made (and didn't make), the accomplishments i've done (pat on back), the mistakes i've inevitably committed (moron!), and whatever bloody asinine comments i feel like making in the course of the rundown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;good job:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. decided to accept a consultancy job (this one's still iffy... i still feel like bumming)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. on the other hand, since it's for a specialty bookstore and it's events/marketing... oh rapture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. managed to exert tremendous self-control when shopping for books... *sniff* sinclair is calling out to me, so're blair, selena and nate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. good ideas for the bc with matching pictures (which aren't so good) for collaterals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. i think i managed to convince the eu freshies that eu is a stupendous course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. puccini's nessun dorma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. war of the worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. pancake house's mmc2- yum yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9. house of wax ost!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10. uploaded aaa pictures to InVent's repository of files&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;fuck ups:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. sloth... just can't shake it off me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. lack of a decision about palacky... i wonder if dr. slabakova wants to kick my ass now... *scratch head*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. gluttony... bigger problem (if i commit 2 of the 7 deadly sins, does that mean an expressway to hell?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. fso exam... this isn't really my fuck up, more like the government's (we have suffered enough!!! release the stupid results already!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. no more exercise [this one's iffy, too, i definitely prefer reading and conceptualizing over sweating like a bloody animal (of the porcine family)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. dial-up internet connection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. government corruption and all the fuck ups that go with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. not yet done cleaning up the study room (but it was off to a good start, i promise)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that's it for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112088314027310908?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112080965638884000</id><published>2005-07-08T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T16:00:56.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;letters to cleo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you can talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you can talk about it yeah......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i'm wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if I'm wrong i'll take your blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you can talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and as the hours slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i can call another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to my embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how you sleep so easy is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've got my ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pressed to the glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pressed to the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i wasn't sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i think i got it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and it was too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for any lame apologies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's your second face i didn't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;about what i heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i just can't believe it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;all the things i didn't know about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so won't you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a lie awaits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how you sleep so easy is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;won't you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to my embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so you can talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and as the hours slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i can call another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;about what i heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i just can't believe it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;all of things i shoulda known about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so won't you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to my embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how you sleep so easy is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;won't you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to my embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how you sleep so easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112080965638884000?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112080965638884000/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112080965638884000' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112080965638884000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112080965638884000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/07/lss.html' title='LSS'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112079208668665479</id><published>2005-07-08T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T11:08:06.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>london</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and so another tragedy strikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after the devastations in new york and madrid, you'd think the powerful western world would realize the havoc they could wreak with a simple decision to wage war on "rogue" states. every action has an equal and opposite reaction. although the number of victims in the us and europe cannot compare to the number of victims in afghanistan and iraq, the sense of security and freedom in the &lt;em&gt;free world&lt;/em&gt; has been severely diminished- particularly for the relatives of those who died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i pray for the victims and their families- be they in the cosmopolitan west or the war-ravaged states. for the many civilians who face the stark reality of the world today, may your deaths and sacrifices be not in vain. may those in power realize that war should never be an option. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112079208668665479?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112061516240334633</id><published>2005-07-06T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T10:47:49.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lotsa things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. aaa testimonial dinner- our very first event as InVent was a success. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;good job everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. today is my pseudo start-of-work day. goodbye to bumhood, hello to moolah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. today i will talk to a bunch of eu freshies about misconceptions, the eu program, and the eu student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. i want maryjanice davidson's &lt;em&gt;undead and unappreciated&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;hello, gorgeous! &lt;/em&gt;i've been suffering from sinclair (finklair!) deprivation since the last &lt;em&gt;undead&lt;/em&gt; book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. i want an ipod... or the new sony walkman that's not yet available in the philippines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. please do not rain today. i have a lot of places to go to and too little time to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. i can actually imagine anya decked out in designer golf threads and set to conquer an 18-hole golf course. don't worry dude, you may not be earning as much as the old fogeys there but i'm sure as hell you'll be the most fashionable golfer- hands down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. anj: like jess, the boss can be brought to heel if you know his/her weak spots. hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9. oh, i'm suffering from kai-kai and nice deprivation too!! kai: school sucks! nice: work sucks more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and last but &lt;em&gt;definitely &lt;/em&gt;not the least...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10. fantastic four opens today!!! chris evans rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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things'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112041096957819963</id><published>2005-07-04T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T01:16:09.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>parce que je suis sophistique</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1061578860_CWINDOWSDesktopwine2.jpg" border="0" alt="Wine" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/truly-dippy/quizzes/%3F%3F%20Which%20Alcoholic%20Drink%20Are%20You%20%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;?? Which Alcoholic Drink Are You ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112041096957819963?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112041096957819963/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112041096957819963' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112041096957819963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112041096957819963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/07/parce-que-je-suis-sophistique.html' title='parce que je suis sophistique'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-112040917899493131</id><published>2005-07-04T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T00:52:30.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>evil beware...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Samurai" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1112539519_zB_samurai.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a Samurai.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are full of honour and value respect. You&lt;br /&gt;are not really the stereotypical hero, but you&lt;br /&gt;do fight for good. Just in your own way. For&lt;br /&gt;you, it is most certainly okay to kill an evil&lt;br /&gt;person, if it is for justice and peace. You&lt;br /&gt;also don't believe in mourning all the time and&lt;br /&gt;think that once you've hit a bad stage in life&lt;br /&gt;you just have to get up again. It's pointless&lt;br /&gt;to concentrate on emotional pain and better to&lt;br /&gt;just get on with everything. You also are a&lt;br /&gt;down to earth type of person and think before&lt;br /&gt;you act. Impulsive people may annoy you&lt;br /&gt;somewhat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main weapon:&lt;/b&gt; Sword&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Always do the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;This will gratify some people and astonish the&lt;br /&gt;rest" -Mark Twain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facial expression:&lt;/b&gt; Small smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PainfulBliss/quizzes/What%20Type%20of%20Killer%20Are%20You?"&gt;&lt;font-size="-1"&gt;What Type of Killer Are You? 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(i tried to tell them that the czech republic is now a member of the eu and should be democratic and politically (and economically) stable to be able to become a member in the first place, but did they listen?) of course my wonderful brother already suggested another option. he'll go with me (at the expense of the parentals, of course), help me settle in, and go gallivanting off with hot eastern european women (and they are many). i do think he's planning on doing the exact same thing when the time comes for me to go to spain. &lt;em&gt;ole!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but what if it's me? what if i don't want to go? what if i think that it's not something that will fit into my career in the long-run? the thought really does scare me. here i am thinking what a wonderful junket it's gonna be, but afraid to venture out there because i might be wasting my time?! what the fuck's that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(alter ego: pussy!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what about my grand adventure? what about the chance to finally prove to myself that i can be an independent woman alone in a world that does not speak a hell of a lot of english? without my family to support me; without my friends for coffee/tea, comfort and late-night &lt;em&gt;laet&lt;/em&gt; fests?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i desperately need a sign to know where i'm going. too much thinking on my part makes me more confused than ever (plus, my head's starting to hurt).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so where do i start looking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bloody hell...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-112019614025624458?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112019614025624458/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=112019614025624458' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112019614025624458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/112019614025624458'/><link rel='alternate' 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leather jacket a la katherine heigl in roswell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the european education system is unfamiliar territory. i'm debating with myself whether to go for the 60 ECTS points without the MA but with full-year scholarship, or go with the MA degree but with no scholarship (yet! i hope...) for the second semester. uppsala university (sweden) and universidad de deusto (spain) looks really great. should i, shouldn't i? all i can say is- it's gonna be a hell of a junket if i do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. i was disappointed by the sale in mango...:( as all fashionistas know, mango on sale is a time when a temporary (thank god!), yet severe and unshakeable, sickness overcomes women of all ages and they go rampaging into all the mango outlets they know. fathers, husbands, brothers, and boyfriends turn into financiers, pack mules and/or someone to stay in liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine while you go snatch up that fabulously flimsy green top which a hideously-garbed competitor is eyeing (can't she see that it's all wrong for her color?). unfortunately, this year's pickings leave much to be desired. i can't even summon up enough enthusiasm to try on this kikay top which anya would most-assuredly approve of. *sigh!* i hope they bring out some more stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. after my abject disappointment in mango, i was downright thrilled when i found a fantabulous pair of shoes in celine. it's a dark dark brown (almost black) pair of slides with a brown loop. can i just say that it is perfect for work... and play! please please please... i'm praying for a size 9 (yup, my abnormally large feet) although size 8 is pretty ok already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. i got 3 new books from powerbooks!!! yep, my misadventure in makati last monday led to my favorite haven- powerbooks in greenbelt 4. i got 2 "work" books, and one fun book! needless to say, it is a romance novel of the espionage persuasion. my new favorite author maryjanice davidson also came out with her new novel: &lt;em&gt;hello, gorgeous!&lt;/em&gt; it's about a sorority sister/beautician turned cybernetic spy girl. after her &lt;em&gt;undead&lt;/em&gt; books and &lt;em&gt;the royal treatment&lt;/em&gt;, i can't wait to get my hands on this new treat. it's still expensive much so i'm waiting for the paperback...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-111995042686480971?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-111976635066375630</id><published>2005-06-26T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T14:12:30.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>song of the moment</title><content type='html'>"Cinderella Story"&lt;br /&gt;Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard that you've been asking about me&lt;br /&gt;least that's the word on the street&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know what to believe&lt;br /&gt;why was i dumb enough to leave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw you with him today&lt;br /&gt;the boy who took my place&lt;br /&gt;you seemed so much happier with me&lt;br /&gt;but maybe that's just the way i want it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's just another one of those days&lt;br /&gt;the way you made it all feel so right&lt;br /&gt;the way you fit into my arms at night&lt;br /&gt;i'll remember that feeling for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's just another one of those days&lt;br /&gt;i can't help but feel a little bit sad&lt;br /&gt;about the things you and i never had&lt;br /&gt;i had the world, but instead threw it out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, it's just another one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, tell me what happens next?&lt;br /&gt;its out of my hands, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know what to believe.&lt;br /&gt;why don't you tell me to believe.&lt;br /&gt;why did you let me leave?&lt;br /&gt;it's not the way it's gotta be.&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;why don't you tell me to believe?&lt;br /&gt;why did you let me leave?&lt;br /&gt;is that the way this has to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's just another one of those days&lt;br /&gt;the way you made it all feel so right&lt;br /&gt;the way you fit into my arms at night&lt;br /&gt;i'll remember that feeling for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's just another one of those days&lt;br /&gt;i can't help but feel a little bit sad&lt;br /&gt;about the things you and i never had&lt;br /&gt;i had the world, but instead threw it out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, it's just another one of those days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-111976635066375630?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/111976635066375630/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=111976635066375630' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/111976635066375630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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xavierville)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;freak storms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;stupid coups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;chinese medicine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bumming around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;top 5 best things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;crossword puzzles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;brewed iced tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tortilla chips with spinach-artichoke dip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;employment inquiries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;top 5 songs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i want you to want me- letters to cleo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;as if- blacque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;breakaway- kelly clarkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;even angels fall- jessica riddle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cruel to be kind- letters to cleo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&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/13738652-111967658415155461?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/111967658415155461/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-111945799893216677</id><published>2005-06-23T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T00:33:18.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clients, freak storm and monster-in-law</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;did i just post that i was relaxed and contented for once in my misbegotten life? (ok, that might be going too far, but you get the picture.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the day progressed well enough (read: early start, great lunch), then i had to go to school to meet up with InVent's potential clients- which included the illustrious madame and mr. events himself, jq. i wanted to go to school early to thumb through the department's copy of the eccp directory when miss kai informed me that the latest directory was missing (to the dismay of the very much irate madame). there is a very strong probability that a student (with shit for brains) decided to hoard it, or simply misplaced it. argh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both meetings progressed well enough (if you can call the first one a meeting). madame seemed interested but detached since the event is still set for november. if she decides to dump this account on us on october- we are doubling, no, tripling the fee! we have the aaa account, i think. depends on how good our proposed program is but i think it's in the bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after the second meeting, the clouds decided to let loose a freak storm. simply wonderful. well, i guess the reminiscing and the vendo food brought back pretty good memories. good thing i was with anj and peej. thankfully, peej's mom came to the rescue with a trusty 4 x 4 vehicle. we dropped anj off in north, then peej and his mom very graciously brought me to gilmore. (thanks much peej and tita!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i headed straight to centerpoint where i rendezvoused (for a francophile, this is just sooo wrong, but i'm using it, haha!) with my parents. we ate a fantastic dinner at pancake (as per usual) and ended the night with a hilarious movie. jane fonda totally rocks! *applause* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i guess if the wit-o-meter is measured by how long my mom stays awake when watching a movie- monster in law is a definite winner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that's right, no snores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-111945799893216677?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/111945799893216677/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=111945799893216677' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/111945799893216677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/111945799893216677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/06/clients-freak-storm-and-monster-in-law.html' title='clients, freak storm and monster-in-law'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-111941902399547940</id><published>2005-06-22T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T13:43:43.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my inner european</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i should be amazed, but i'm not. here's to russians, kai kai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="400" align="center" border="1" border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#66CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Inner European is Russian!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/european/russian.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious and exotic.&lt;br /&gt;You've got a great balance of danger and allure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whosyourinnereuropeanquiz/"&gt;Who's" Your Inner European?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-111941902399547940?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/111941902399547940/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=111941902399547940' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/111941902399547940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/111941902399547940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-inner-european.html' title='my inner european'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-111941855189218779</id><published>2005-06-22T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T13:35:51.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relaxed and contented</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who'd figure blogging would be such a relaxing experience? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after my close encounter with death via the toilet bowl (aka the expressway to hell), i wanted a less painful (and less expulsive) activity to fill my golden days as a bum. hence, i cranked up my computer and started working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nope, this isn't work- this is practice. submitting employment inquiry letters to prospective employers is work. *nod* *nod* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hopefully, they'd take a look at the cv that i enclosed and be totally blown away by my academic prowess and other achievements. *natch!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;while waiting for their positive replies *crosses fingers*, i did get a nibble from one of the "what?!" letters i sent last may. if all goes well, i MIGHT be employed by a specialty bookstore (oh rapture!) of course, this would be fantastic news for me, and a headache for my parents. i guess they haven't given up on the dream that someday i'll wake up and realize that i want a respectable job (and life) in the corporate world. sorry to disappoint the parentals but that's not likely to happen. i'm leaving all the business mumbo jumbo to my dear ol' brother and sister. i'm sure they will do quite well in that dog-eat-dog world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i prefer swimming with the sharks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-111941855189218779?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/111941855189218779/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=111941855189218779' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/111941855189218779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/111941855189218779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/06/relaxed-and-contented.html' title='relaxed and contented'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-111932645827040055</id><published>2005-06-21T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T12:21:40.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chomp! roar! burp! excuse me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;from kai kai's page. had fun doing this. and it did not amaze me in the least that we're the same creature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="20" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raptor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR! You're 81% Dinotastic!! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Aren't you a clever one? Nearly everone is scared of you. The ones who aren't generally end up as lunch. You like the finer things in life, like a good hunt, a good triceratops steak, and a relaxing evening discussing the finer points of evolution in the Jurrasic and Cretaceous Periods. Stomping around and Biting everything in sight isnt your style. You are too classy for that. But still, who can resist a good chomping when the opportunity arises? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/mt_pics/114/11469755976931586844/9109725692402877714-3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span id="comparisonarea"&gt;My test tracked 1 variable How you compared to other people &lt;i&gt;your age and gender&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="4" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="center"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="1" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="black" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="149" bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="center"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;99%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Dinopoints&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" tuid=""&gt;youallwantme&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href=" take?testid="&gt;The what &lt;b&gt;Dinosaur&lt;/b&gt; are you Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href=""&gt;Ok Cupid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-111932645827040055?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/111932645827040055/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=111932645827040055' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ugh... i know i said i wanted to find a job and get it over with, but it's just not working. aside from the fact that i have to make a decision about the scholarship for czech republic, there is just a definite dearth of jobs for people like me. my signature rantings have driven me closer to an early grave... unfortunately, it didn't leave me 6-feet under the fertilizer.... drat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh well, i guess it's back to the drawing board, my wonderful job/career matrix and even more job huntings. i just don't get how i can have a number of job offerings and decide that i don't want them. picky much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so, list of things to decide on:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. scholarship in czech republic- is it really worth it? and how the hell do i get to olomouc from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;prague? gak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. current vocation- foreign service [if i pass that shitty test], academe, corporate world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. nanyang, beijing or shanghai for further studies in the chinese language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. master's in international political economy (ipe)- ntu, anu, fordham, ack!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe i should just accidentally fall on anya's pointy stilettos and spare myself the agony of making decisions... then again, she would not appreciate having her precious footwear covered with blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-111932482969374475?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/feeds/111932482969374475/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738652&amp;postID=111932482969374475' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/111932482969374475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738652/posts/default/111932482969374475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com/2005/06/another-week-down-drain.html' title='another week down the drain'/><author><name>ashe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815329234966190017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/6588/640/P3160073.JPG2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738652.post-111906641911160535</id><published>2005-06-18T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T11:46:59.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blank canvas</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a blank canvas has such a great allure. it's just waiting for a little bit of inspiration, a little bit of emotion, a little bit of corruption...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it represents hopes, expectations, new beginnings- a recreation of life, perhaps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it tempts the artist, taunts the writer and titillates the creator into forever disturbing the waiting, blank expanse of space with the pens, brushes and other materials of the mind, heart and soul- in the hope of creating something honest, worthwhile and true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it has been ages since i've stopped writing for the sake of writing. recently, homework, research papers and other portfolios occupied my time. now that they're temporarily placed on-hold, perhaps i can find my inner muse once again. perhaps i could compose poems and stories like i did once upon a time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*snort* hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or maybe i just felt like starting another one of those journals that has no sense, no purpose at all- just a disjointed melange of my incomprehensible ramblings and irate rantings about life, politics and being undead and unemployed. isn't this gonna be a party?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for those who know me, this would be completely out-of-character. it would be something they totally wouldn't expect. oh well, let's just see if my friends' stalking skills are as great as they claim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738652-111906641911160535?l=euphoricspitfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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