<?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-10063783</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:15:49.217+08:00</updated><category term='work'/><title type='text'>this BEAUTIFUL mess</title><subtitle type='html'>random ramblings, whimsical wishes, and mushy missives</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-1058955243701158681</id><published>2009-04-05T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T23:30:41.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making it work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today (April 5), Carlo and I celebrate four and a half years together. And up until this day, we're still in awe at how far we've come as a couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I apologize if I make this a big deal but to those who are not familiar with our story, we are in a long-distance relationship. Our journey hasn't been easy, that much I admit. There have been numerous times where the distance can be a bitch, but we're both committed to make this work - to keep the fire burning. We've learned to tolerate each other's shortcomings and we've come to appreciate even the little things we do for each other. Each day, there's a new reason for me to love him more. And I don't think that's gonna fade away anytime soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He'll be in Manila until the end of the month. It may be short a time for us but then we have the rest of our lives together. One day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good things do come to those who are resilient, and they happen to those who wait. &lt;em&gt;I love you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-1058955243701158681?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/1058955243701158681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=1058955243701158681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/1058955243701158681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/1058955243701158681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2009/04/making-it-work.html' title='Making it work'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-2727563108309779836</id><published>2009-03-01T19:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T19:31:27.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>say what you mean, mean what you say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irony&lt;/strong&gt;: incongruity between what might be expected and what actually occurs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;American Heritage Dictionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just find it ironic that the supposed 'x-factor' that got me my current job is the very reason why I get into awkward discussions with my bosses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-2727563108309779836?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/2727563108309779836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=2727563108309779836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/2727563108309779836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/2727563108309779836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2009/03/say-what-you-mean-mean-what-you-say.html' title='say what you mean, mean what you say'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-4578614658587334204</id><published>2009-02-22T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:33:24.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kontrapello</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://angrylittlegirls.com/comics/ImageFolio42/imageFolio.cgi?img=&amp;amp;search=off%20target&amp;amp;cat=2006&amp;amp;bool=and"&gt;&lt;img alt="060206.jpg" src="http://angrylittlegirls.com/comics/ImageFolio42_files/gallery/2006/060206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I posted a different &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://angrylittlegirls.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;angry little girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; comic in my multiply, but this one really made me laugh out loud, as in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kudos to Lela Lee for giving carinyo brutal girls like me a space in this world. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzNTMxMjg3NTE4NyZwdD*xMjM1MzEyOTI*NzY3JnA9OTU1NzEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MSZ*PSZvPTJlZjJlYWFlZTU2NjRhZDc5OTE1YTQyODFlNjJkMzkw.gif" width="0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-4578614658587334204?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/4578614658587334204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=4578614658587334204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/4578614658587334204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/4578614658587334204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2009/02/kontrapello.html' title='kontrapello'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-4216473955900956518</id><published>2009-02-14T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:35:35.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 random things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.... Because I was tagged by Lizette Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. IF I TAGGED YOU IT'S BECAUSE I WANT TO KNOW MORE ABOUT YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have OC (obsessive-compulsive) tendencies - my friends can attest that i tend to be very particular on how somethings are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thrive on challenges. It gives me an adrenaline rush &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have acquired the art of haggling/bargaining from my mother, whom i deem as the &lt;em&gt;haggle queen&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love cheap thrills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I once asked my sister to get me an Untangler for my 19th bday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It takes little to make me happy. Right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imustsaythis.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I seldom go out; Lately, I've been more of a homebody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I get extremely moody, once a month (haha!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you could spell my name in another term, it'd be kuripot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love wearing heels but curse them when I have to stand or walk for a looooong time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In contrast to # 8, I tend to be an impulsive shopper, like (most?) people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm a competitive person, though it rarely shows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I get a kick out of intellectual and/or whimsical conversations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the company I keep: my friends, family and especially my boyfriend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love to eat though my culinary skills have yet to be established &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have baby-fine hair and wish it had more fluff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am a late-bloomer - though I &lt;em&gt;discovered&lt;/em&gt; boys quite early, I had my first boyfriend at 22, but it was all worth the wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On a bad day, I tend to be very sarcastic and criticize everything I see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of my peeves is seeing couples, with the guy carrying the girl's (small/medium/large) purse; purses are made in such a way that females wouldn't have a hard time carrying them. besides, guys look awkward sporting those purses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I enjoy my independence but I also value the level of dependency I have with my loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Most often than not, the only Tagalog movies I watch are those of Aga Muhlach's. Recently though, I have been exposed to other movies like One More Chance (gotta love Popoy &amp;amp; Basia) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel very comfortable sleeping on my belly. I don't know why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My college friends &lt;em&gt;predicted&lt;/em&gt; that I'll be the first to get married - if only we'd made a bet on it, they'd lose. Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Somehow, some way I hit the 'high' notes on videoke - hindi pa ako lasing nyan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My sister and I shared a room together for (almost) 25 years. Now that we have our own rooms, I miss the times we have a small powow/chat before going to sleep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would really like to pursue a career in PR and/or Consultancy/Training, but I dont know where and how to begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-4216473955900956518?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/4216473955900956518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=4216473955900956518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/4216473955900956518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/4216473955900956518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-random-things.html' title='25 random things'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-7255113394575711544</id><published>2009-02-03T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:44:14.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm baaaack!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello world, I'm still alive! Pardon the inactive state of this blog - haven't had much 'energy' to update. A LOT has happened since the last post, and if you would allow me, here's a little rundown of the things that happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuya Den and Ate Grace left for San Francisco (they're expecting baby Travis in a few month's time - April to be exact)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally moved to our new house (same area with FRIENDLIER neighbors :p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Was promoted to a different group (no pay increase though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Celebrated my 26th birthday (Sept 2) at work - as usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have already moved on to a new company last December, still in the banking industry (higher pay, wheeee!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4 years of bliss with Carlo (and still counting) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Annual Roxas reunion at Subic (bonding with Dad's side of the family)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Despite the global financial crisis, I'm still optimistic that there will be many blessings that will come my way :)&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/10063783-7255113394575711544?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/7255113394575711544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=7255113394575711544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/7255113394575711544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/7255113394575711544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-baaaack.html' title='i&apos;m baaaack!!!'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-1502387026232001140</id><published>2008-02-06T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T22:35:21.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>workhorse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I may have to retract my statement on the last post - the part where I will start looking for other career opportunities. God must have heard my plea that He has connived with the Bank to give me my own team and new responsibilities (&lt;em&gt;and the increase I am hoping for! -hint, hint&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;However, I wasn't too detailed about my plea since I will be holding office &lt;strong&gt;both&lt;/strong&gt; in Makati and Ortigas. &lt;em&gt;Winner diba?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm still in the process of absorbing every thing that has happened and will see how things will go from here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-1502387026232001140?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/1502387026232001140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=1502387026232001140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/1502387026232001140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/1502387026232001140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2008/02/workhorse.html' title='workhorse...'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-3062628657380853826</id><published>2008-01-01T04:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T04:27:49.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey, i'm back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I noticed that my last blog entry was June 2007. That only means one of 2 things: (1) I have been busy since then or (2) I've been too lazy to write anything. To be perfectly honest, it's a little of both. :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;So what have I been doing sine then? Well, I've been pretty much a workaholic since I got back from my US trip last July. I recently got promoted in the company I work for. Despite the prestige it brings, I admit to being quite unhappy as to where I stand at work. I feel that it's as if there's no more room there for me to grow professionally; that I've somehow got stuck in a rut. Most especially now that the promotion entailed change in work location from Ortigas to Makati-Magallanes. The move seems detrimental as this means additional commute expenses. So much for trying to earn more. Ever the optimist, I'm just trying to weigh how things will go from there but I do think a lot about looking for other career opportunities. &lt;em&gt;Must. get. out&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;I'm just making the most of the holiday mini-break. Been catching up on sleep, meeting with relatives and lounging round like a bum. Nakakamiss nga minsan ang walang ginagawa.&lt;/span&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;PS. I do hope that I can write al least 1 post a month. :P Sana mafollow-through kahit paano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-3062628657380853826?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/3062628657380853826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=3062628657380853826&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/3062628657380853826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/3062628657380853826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-im-back.html' title='hey, i&apos;m back!'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-5451867620365126924</id><published>2007-06-23T07:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:52:09.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Forgive the semi-hiatus from blogging. I've been swamped with work the past month, especially now that my senior is on maternity leave. I literally became a border at my own house. :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 admit that there were certain issues at work that made me reevaluate possible career options outside. The idealist that I am, I've always imagined to be part of an organization with an "open-door" policy - that you are allowed to speak your mind. But, as always, there's always "conflicting parties" that hinder your growth in the company.   I don't want to become one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bahala na si batman kung hanggang saan ko na ito makakaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/10063783-5451867620365126924?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/5451867620365126924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=5451867620365126924&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/5451867620365126924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/5451867620365126924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2007/06/still-alive.html' title='still alive'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-5711406905683073671</id><published>2007-04-18T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T21:33:07.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a cute, sassy song - para sa mga nagbubulag-bulagan :P haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&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;When Did You Fall - Chris Rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re all smiles and silly conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As if this sunny day came just for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You twist your hair, you smile, and you turn your eyes away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C’mon, tell me what’s right with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now it dawns on me probably everybody’s talkin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And there’s something here I’m supposed to realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Cause your secret’s out, and the universe laughs at its joke on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just caught it in your eyes, it’s a beautiful surprise&lt;br /&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;When did you fall in love with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Was it out of the blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Cause I swear I never knew it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When did you let your heart run free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have you been waiting long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When did you fall in love with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When did you fall in love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make your way over here, sit down by this fool, and let’s rewind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C’mon, let’s go back and replay all our scenes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You can point out the hints, the clues, the twists and the smiles this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All the ones that slipped by me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I bet my face is red, and you can hear my heart poundin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well I guess it don’t matter now that I realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Cause baby I missed it then, but I can surely see you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right here before my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’re my beautiful surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Was it at the coffee shop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or that morning at the bus stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you almost slipped, and I caught your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or the time we built the snowman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The day at the beach, sandy and warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or the night with the scary thunderstorm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I never saw the signs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now we’ve got to make up for lost time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I can tell now by the way that you’re looking at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’d better finish this song so my lips will be free - :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-5711406905683073671?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/5711406905683073671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=5711406905683073671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/5711406905683073671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/5711406905683073671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2007/04/lss.html' title='LSS'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-2070043229922341685</id><published>2007-04-01T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T15:51:16.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on AI season 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got hooked with the well-known primetime program since the last season - with Soul Patrol Taylor Hicks winning over the beautiful Katharine McPhee. I've been watching it quite religiously since the top 12 was established and I noticed that the contestants are a much eclectic bunch than the last one. At Season 5, I was wowed with the vocal ranges of Chris Daughtry, Elliot Yamin, Paris Bennett, Lisa Tucker, Taylor Hicks and of course my fave, Katharine. With Season 6, the standouts are Lakisha Jones, Melinda Doolittle, and Jordin Sparks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one question though: When will Sanjaya Malakar's 15 minutes of fame end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-2070043229922341685?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/2070043229922341685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=2070043229922341685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/2070043229922341685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/2070043229922341685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-ai-season-6.html' title='on AI season 6'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-6024675056456698455</id><published>2007-03-04T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T15:54:59.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello, goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've been on a writing/blogging hiatus for a pretty long time. what can i say? i've been busy with work (yeah, workaholic), but for the most part, i seem to have lost that drive to write....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... until 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;a lot has happened since the last blog entry: (1) Carlo's here for a vacation; and (2) Ann, a work colleague resigned.&lt;/span&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 past month has been a blur of events and a rollercoaster of emotions, bordering on bittersweet. Sometimes, when you're having too much fun, you forget the inevitable "goodbye" - the one thing i don't like doing. But hey, it'll always be a part of life. So after the fun-filled past months comes the sad truth: that things come to an end (albeit temporarily).&lt;/span&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 will surely miss Carlo, and Ann but i know we'll see each other soon. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-6024675056456698455?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/6024675056456698455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=6024675056456698455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/6024675056456698455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/6024675056456698455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-sad.html' title='hello, goodbye'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-116056089734014473</id><published>2006-10-11T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T18:07:12.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Copied from my boyfriend's blurty account - dated Oct 5, 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pardon the little rant from the previous blog entry. I guess I was just feeling the blues a bit last night. I guess it's the moody person that I am, being someone who could shift from euphoria to blah-ness in just a snap. I do wish I could feel somebody's love, but as I reflect on my life, I realize I keep so much love I could have given to others around me. People tell me I have a beautiful heart, overflowing with so much love to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Perhaps it's because of my many fears. I fear rejection. I fear loving only to fail again because of circumstance. You see, circumstance has played cruel jokes on me when it came to my previous relationships. It's just been that everything's been going well and all of a sudden, it's not okay. Before I had my second girlfriend, I suffered a huge trauma from my previous relationship. I feared giving myself to someone, and I feared commitment. My last relationship also left me traumatized, but to a lesser extent. I guess it's because I'm a stronger man now. But definitely, my journey to my faith in God has kept me from suffering pain as intense as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I realized I need to give this love out. But I know I have to be careful of whom to give this love to. And I know He has somebody willing to stand up among a row of people who love me and say, "I can love this guy more than anybody else ever would."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When this would happen, I do not have the answer. Only He has the answers. For now, I pray for the strength to overcome the moments I feel un-loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I say: I &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; this guy &lt;strong&gt;MORE THAN ANYBODY&lt;/strong&gt; else ever could. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-116056089734014473?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/116056089734014473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=116056089734014473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/116056089734014473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/116056089734014473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2006/10/on-love.html' title='on love'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-115746128273683228</id><published>2006-09-05T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T21:01:22.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sabog entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wow, it's been a while since my last entry. &lt;/span&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 work finally caught up with me - or that i just didn't feel that so-called spark to write anything.&lt;/span&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 what have i been doing for the past months? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;work, mostly but not forgetting to unwind and keeping in touch with pals.&lt;/span&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, i just turned 24. langya, tumatanda nako. :)&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/3171/761/320/DSC02290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;09.03.06 katips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&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;happy 23rd month baby! the distance can be a drag but having you in my life is the best!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&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/10063783-115746128273683228?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/115746128273683228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=115746128273683228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/115746128273683228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/115746128273683228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2006/09/sabog-entry.html' title='sabog entry'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-114294472617511362</id><published>2006-03-21T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T23:33:46.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vintage cha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the good old days when things are much simpler :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/tresmarias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/320/tresmarias.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/christmas%20circa%201980s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/320/christmas%20circa%201980s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/aerobics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="100" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/320/aerobics.jpg" width="193" 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/10063783-114294472617511362?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/114294472617511362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=114294472617511362&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/114294472617511362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/114294472617511362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2006/03/vintage-cha.html' title='vintage cha'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-114084200524021332</id><published>2006-02-25T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T12:36:11.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pakiusap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Malamang marami nang nakakaalam kung ano na ang nangyayari sa ating bansa. Lahat ng tao ay may karapatang ipahiwatig ang kanyang nararamdaman. Ang hindi ko lamang maintindihan ay bakit puro RALLY lang ang ginagawa ng mga kapwa kong Pinoy? Anong magandang naidudulot ng isang rally? Hindi na ito tulad ng 1986 EDSA rally; sa sitwasyon ngayon, madaming "ulterior motives" - maraming mga taong nagbabalat-kayo. Madaming kaguluhan, away, at kapag natapos na ang rally, wala man lang nag-iisip maglinis sa kalat. (shempre lumabas ang pagka-OC ng lola)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lahat tayo gusto ng pagbabago; sawa na tayo sa ganitong pangyayari. Pero hindi ba ang pagbabago ay nagsisimula sa sarili natin mismo? Ang problema kasi, hilig nating sisihin ang kapalpakan natin sa ibang tao at ang mga pagbabago na gusto natin ay yung mga hindi madaling gawin. &lt;em&gt;Para sa mga rallyista: Madaling sabihin na bulok ang sistema natin, na dapat palitan na ang administrasyon. OO, totoo yun. Hindi ako kokontra. Kung yun ang gusto ninyo, bakit hindi kayo makapagbigay ng taong karapat-dapat na tatayo bilang bagong pangulo o administrasyon?&lt;/em&gt; Kung hindi ninyo masagot ang katanungang ito, eh di nagsasayang lang kayo ng oras kaka-rally sa kung saang lugar, humihingi ng pagbabago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Subukan muna nating tignan ang sarili nating dumi bago magpuna ng dumi ng iba. Ito'y simpleng pakiusap lamang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-114084200524021332?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/114084200524021332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=114084200524021332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/114084200524021332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/114084200524021332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2006/02/pakiusap.html' title='pakiusap'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-113783075588153676</id><published>2006-01-21T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T18:59:22.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memoirs of a geisha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/key_side.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/320/key_side.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She paints her face to hide her face. Her eyes are deep water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is not for Geisha to want. It is not for geisha to feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Geisha is an artist of the floating world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She dances, she sings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She entertains you, whatever you want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rest is shadows, the rest is secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-113783075588153676?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/113783075588153676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=113783075588153676&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113783075588153676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113783075588153676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2006/01/memoirs-of-geisha.html' title='memoirs of a geisha'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-113600232078849639</id><published>2005-12-31T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T12:14:11.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2005 yearend survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What did you do in 2005 that you'd never done before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* earning my own keep&lt;br /&gt;* bought Christmas presents for (almost) everybody&lt;br /&gt;* got more responsibilities (but am not complaining!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Didn’t make any last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My officemate Carol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did anyone close to you die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don’t think so. 2005 was a relatively healthy year for the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What countries did you visit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What would you like to have in 2006 that you lacked in 2005?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* more patience and understanding&lt;br /&gt;* getting rid of unconscious expectations I have set on people&lt;br /&gt;* more money… hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What date(s) from 2005 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* july 7, 2005 carlo’s birthday and our 1st celebration together&lt;br /&gt;* october 5, 2005 one year after that &lt;em&gt;torpe&lt;/em&gt; admission :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What was your biggest achievement of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* having a stable job&lt;br /&gt;* moving on after being rejected by the purple company (media doesn’t like me siguro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What was your biggest failure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;none&lt;/span&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 suffer illness or injury?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stress-induced sickness brought by the brief stint in the purple company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What was the best thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* work clothes that I love to wear&lt;br /&gt;* preppy shoes &amp;amp; ponchos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no one comes to mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where did most of your money go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;food, books, clothes mostly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you get really, really, really excited about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* July 7&lt;br /&gt;* Sept 2&lt;br /&gt;* Oct 5&lt;br /&gt;* summer&lt;br /&gt;* christmas&lt;br /&gt;* new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What song(s) will always remind you of 2005?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* switch – will smith&lt;br /&gt;* maling akala – brownman revival&lt;br /&gt;* hung up – madonna&lt;br /&gt;* baby I love your way – mig ayesa&lt;br /&gt;* you’re beautiful – james blunt&lt;br /&gt;* ever after – bonnie bailey&lt;br /&gt;* don’t lie - BEP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Compared to this time last year, are you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i. happier or sadder? -- happier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ii. thinner or fatter? –- fatter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;iii. richer or poorer? –- richer&lt;/span&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 do you wish you'd done more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;be more patient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What do you wish you'd done less of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;impulsive shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How did you spend Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The traditional Christmas Eve get-together, complete with program at Thea’s house then off to Subic for part 2 (with dad’s relatives)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How many one-night stands?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What was/were your favorite TV program(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rockstar: INXS, ETC shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;none&lt;/span&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 was the best book you read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* Good in bed, Jennifer Weiner&lt;br /&gt;* Harry Potter 6, of course :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What was your greatest musical discovery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* rediscovering brownman revival&lt;br /&gt;* appreciating U2 courtesy of carlo (thanks baby!)&lt;br /&gt;* 80’s music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What did you want and get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* a stable job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What was your favorite film of this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wow, can’t remember any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;23. Spent the day being interviewed by 3 companies. Dinner at Banana Leaf Curry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’m pretty much satisfied with what happened in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2005?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;going back to the preppy look I used to go for in college, but with higher heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What kept you sane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;family, friends, and carlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jericho Rosales. No joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What political issue stirred you the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The “hello Garci” controversy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who did you miss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My high school and college friends. Most importantly, carlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who was the best new person you met?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lizette. Kewlness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You don’t always get what you want, but what you deserve. Just be patient, and things will soon go your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did you fall in love in 2005?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yup. For 365 days and counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If yes, with who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My family and carlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quote a song lyric that sums up your year.&lt;br /&gt;You've got to get yourself together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You've got stuck in a moment and now you can't get out of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't say that later will be better now you're stuck in a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And you can't get out of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Stuck in a moment, U2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-113600232078849639?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/113600232078849639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=113600232078849639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113600232078849639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113600232078849639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/12/2005-yearend-survey.html' title='2005 yearend survey'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-113472122998785784</id><published>2005-12-16T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T16:20:30.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a not-so-bad day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're never fully dressed without a smile baby, so flash that winning smile because it will show the world what a wonderful person you are baby. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's amazing how someone says something really small, yet giving such an impact; you hold on to it for the hope and strength it gives you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thank God for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-113472122998785784?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/113472122998785784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=113472122998785784&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113472122998785784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113472122998785784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/12/not-so-bad-day.html' title='a not-so-bad day'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-113421775633629424</id><published>2005-12-10T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T20:29:16.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oc talaga ako!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/office.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/320/office.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;this was taken a few days after we moved into our new ortigas office. &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;see how everything seems to be in order? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just wait 'till you open my drawers. hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-113421775633629424?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/113421775633629424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=113421775633629424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113421775633629424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113421775633629424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/12/oc-talaga-ako.html' title='oc talaga ako!'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-113178008137191253</id><published>2005-11-12T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T15:21:21.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just one of those surveys you answer once in a while.... &lt;/span&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 have perfectionist tendencies (who doesn't?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. i thrive on challenges. it gives me an adrenaline rush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. i have acquired the art of haggling/bargaining from my mother, whom i deem as the "haggle queen". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. i love cheap thrills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. it takes little to make me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. i rarely go out; lately, i've been a homebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. im moody, once a month :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. if you could spell my name in another term, it'd be &lt;em&gt;kuripot&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. i love wearing heels but curse them when i have to stand or walk for a &lt;em&gt;looooong&lt;/em&gt; time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. in line with that, i tend to go for style over comfort. so sue me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11. i'm a competitive person, though it rarely shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12. i get a kick out of intellectual conversations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;13. i love the company i keep: my friends, family and especially my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14. i love to eat though my culinary skills have yet to be established.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15. i wish my hair had more fluff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16. i'm a very picky person. it took me 22 years to find the person i want to spend the rest of my life with. but then, it was all worth the wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17. on a bad day, i tend to be &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; sarcastic and criticize everything i see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18. i hate the instance i see couples, with the guy carrying the girl's purse; most especially when it's a small one. duh?! my stand is this: purses are made in such a way that females wouldn't have a hard time carrying them. besides, guys look awkward sporting those purses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;19. i love my independence but i also value the level of dependency i have with my loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20. my Carlo is the &lt;strong&gt;best &lt;/strong&gt;thing to ever happen to me. hands down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-113178008137191253?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/113178008137191253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=113178008137191253&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113178008137191253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113178008137191253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/11/random-meme.html' title='random meme'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-113110179278538432</id><published>2005-11-04T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:56:32.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just curious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;while it is true that friends can become lovers....&lt;/span&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 let's say one day the relationship falls apart, &lt;/span&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;could they really go back to what they were before and be each other's friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-113110179278538432?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/113110179278538432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=113110179278538432&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113110179278538432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/113110179278538432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/11/just-curious.html' title='just curious'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112994434835036810</id><published>2005-10-22T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T09:33:40.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>overdue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i didn't realize that it has REALLY been a while since i last blogged. not that i'm a blog addict, but i do make it a habit to post once in a while about stuff - mundane and other whatnots.&lt;/span&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 so out of it that i can't even remember my passwords at some email accounts. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(that's when you get whe you auto-log your password then have your pc reformatted)&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;work has kept me busy lately; and i just seem to have a knack for finding work that can stress one out most of the time. maybe it's because i have been accustomed to a fast-paced environment, given my past job experience. not that i'm complaining, but it honestly tends to test my patience, but on the whole, i'm good. i'm enjoying what i'm doing.&lt;/span&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 besides, i still have the weekend to spend time with my carlo, my friends and family.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; i wouldn't want to compromise that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;everything's peachy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112994434835036810?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112994434835036810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112994434835036810&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112994434835036810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112994434835036810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/10/overdue.html' title='overdue'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112847153526769376</id><published>2005-10-05T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T09:10:02.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy fiesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;october 5, 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;365 days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;despite everything, one thing remains...&lt;/span&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;we are &lt;strong&gt;indeed&lt;/strong&gt; a fairy tale waiting to happen :) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(thanks aj for that line!)&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;happy anniversary!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112847153526769376?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112847153526769376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112847153526769376&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112847153526769376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112847153526769376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/10/happy-fiesta.html' title='happy fiesta'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112816416833352485</id><published>2005-10-01T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T18:58:36.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>making a stand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;spent saturday afternoon watching mtv's documentary on aids and safe sex: this is not a commercial (sponsored by stayingalive.org)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i find myself a bit envious because of the fact that countries like the US, UK, Russia, China, South Africa, Zimbabwe, France, and Brazil are consciously taking a step towards sex education as well as aids consciousness via awareness campaigns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my country is not spared from that phenomenon, but what are we doing about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite the national financial crisis, and the controversial presidency, we are at a moral crossroad: sex is STILL taboo amongst most Filipinos and the Catholic Church frowns upon it, saying that sexual promiscuity is an act of immorality. yet, despite these threats there are cases of unwanted pregnancy due to inadequate education and a recent survey concluded that 13-19 year old girls engage in sexual activities; it may not be a surprise but what's alarming is that &lt;strong&gt;the same age group is not aware of any safe sex precautions&lt;/strong&gt;. now that isn't cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, sex maybe taboo, but are we willing to compromise sex education with an impending population boom due to accidental pregnancies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something has to be done. immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112816416833352485?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112816416833352485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112816416833352485&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112816416833352485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112816416833352485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/10/making-stand.html' title='making a stand'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112788464122952086</id><published>2005-09-28T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T13:17:21.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>verbally employed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;even if i am assured of that position, and halfway done in settling my pre-employment requirements....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing beats seeing that contract offer with my signature in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i'm still at the job hunting phase.&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/10063783-112788464122952086?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112788464122952086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112788464122952086&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112788464122952086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112788464122952086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/09/verbally-employed.html' title='verbally employed'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112628111945295762</id><published>2005-09-09T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T23:51:59.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shameless bragging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/DSC01502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/320/DSC01502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;given my current 'bum' phase, these beautiful flowers keep me going everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112628111945295762?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112628111945295762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112628111945295762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112628111945295762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112628111945295762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/09/shameless-bragging.html' title='shameless bragging'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112567580573883459</id><published>2005-09-02T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T11:10:08.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Heard Mass with Mom to start my day right.&lt;br /&gt;2. Two interviews scheduled on the same day; considered for employment by the companies.&lt;br /&gt;3. My darn cold, which has been getting in the way during the interviews.&lt;br /&gt;4. A conversation with my baby in between interviews.&lt;br /&gt;5. Greetings galore from family, relatives, friends, and acquaintances. Benta ang &lt;em&gt;globe&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;smart&lt;/em&gt;, pati &lt;em&gt;friendster&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;6. Birthday messages conveying how happy they are for me, and that I deserve the happiness that I’m getting now.&lt;br /&gt;7. Relatives (plus Dad &amp; Kuya Den) being a bit curious as to what the boyfriend has in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;8. In line with that, not having an idea what it is (galing ng baby ko ah, hindi bumigay!).&lt;br /&gt;9. Tep's birthday gift: body shop's moon flower perfume &amp;amp; oil control paper (goodbye, gatsby!).&lt;br /&gt;10. Incidentally, Tep's note which says: &lt;em&gt;I love you (the way Carlo does)&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;11. Kuya Den &amp; Grace's birthday gift: gimmick night with Acoustic Jive on Saturday - &lt;em&gt;and you give yourself awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;12. Mom &amp;amp; dad's gift: book shopping spree at Powerbooks.&lt;br /&gt;13. Not getting impatient while waiting for the rest of the family to arrive at Greenbelt.&lt;br /&gt;14. Spent part of the waiting period at Powerbooks, highly engrossed in a book by Caroline Tiger: &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;A Guide to LDRs (for those who are geographically challenged)&lt;/span&gt;. Learned loads, too.&lt;br /&gt;15. Spent the other part listening to different music at Tower records; sound trip over Putomayo's world music shelf, the best musicals compilation, classic and latin jazz, and Brownman Revival.&lt;br /&gt;16. Family dinner at Banana Leaf Curry House in Greenbelt - flashback to the hawker type eateries we pass by in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;17. Getting to eat the Hongkong style noodles (&lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;) that I only got to eat once during my stay in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;18. Kuya Den giving me a ride to the next interview for the day - kinda missed him doing that, too.&lt;br /&gt;19. The feeling of completeness, now that everyone’s physically present.&lt;br /&gt;20. Overwhelmed and thankful with the blessings He has selflessly given me.&lt;br /&gt;21. The &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt; I celebrated a birthday with a boyfriend, legal and all. Yes, I’m 120% in love and proud of it!&lt;br /&gt;22. Darn! 23 na ako?!?!?!!?!&lt;br /&gt;23. Happy tears upon reading my baby’s letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112567580573883459?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112567580573883459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112567580573883459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112567580573883459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112567580573883459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/09/birthday-tidbits.html' title='birthday tidbits'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112444698074586251</id><published>2005-08-19T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T18:23:00.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ms. bungisngis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/toothy%20smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/400/toothy%20smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;brenna's sparkling white teeth :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112444698074586251?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112444698074586251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112444698074586251&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112444698074586251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112444698074586251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/08/ms-bungisngis.html' title='ms. bungisngis'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112316348020196007</id><published>2005-08-05T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T00:17:59.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you, iyanla vanzant</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;there will come a time in your life when all you can do is love. You have done all you can do, tried all you can try, hurt all you can hurt, given up so many times that love will only be the only way out. that day will surely come. -In the Meantime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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 day did come, and it has been a blissful 10 months.&lt;/span&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 for everything. :) let's save the mushiness for later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112316348020196007?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112316348020196007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112316348020196007&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112316348020196007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112316348020196007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/08/thank-you-iyanla-vanzant.html' title='thank you, iyanla vanzant'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112254113846608353</id><published>2005-07-28T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T17:00:43.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where's cha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/night%20safari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/200/night%20safari.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/merlion1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/200/merlion1.JPG" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/chinese%20pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/200/chinese%20pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/fountain%20of%20wealth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/200/fountain%20of%20wealth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;let the pictures do the talking :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112254113846608353?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112254113846608353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112254113846608353&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112254113846608353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112254113846608353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/07/wheres-cha.html' title='where&apos;s cha?'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112185289449979625</id><published>2005-07-20T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T17:50:17.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the matchmaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/1600/taray!1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3171/761/200/taray%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;a href="http://althealoveswater.blogspot.com"&gt;THEA&lt;/a&gt;! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are absolutely the best shopping partner, katelebabad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;shock absorber, &amp; all-around girlalou in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you for always being there and most importantly, for being yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Labshu lola!&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;em&gt;Dahil sa'yo, may love life ako ngayon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112185289449979625?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112185289449979625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112185289449979625&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112185289449979625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112185289449979625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/07/matchmaker.html' title='the matchmaker'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112124267218260288</id><published>2005-07-13T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T16:17:52.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jobhunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after a two-week hiatus from the corporate world, the job hunt commences.&lt;/span&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 started the week with 1 interview - sooner than what i expected. but then things just have their way of unfolding since the next 2 days will be another series of job interviews and exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;things are definitely looking up, at least in my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='jobhunt'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112055690282959295</id><published>2005-07-05T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T17:57:38.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put your playlist on shuffle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post lines from the first 25 songs to come up (along with these instructions).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have people guess the songs and artists in comments to the post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post the answers to the ones people guessed correctly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. I wanna love you, and treat you right... Let's share the shelter of my single bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Nothing to win.... nothing left to lose... And you give yourself awaaaaaay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. There can only be you for me... I need you more and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. And then you sense a change, nothing feels the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. My heart is willing, wont you stay with me... Promise to love me for always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. It seems the only time I see her near is when i close my eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. &lt;em&gt;Habang tumatagal, lumalala, laging nagwawala, tumitindi, umiinit, sumasakit ang dibdib.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. And the wonder of it all, is that you just don't realise how much I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. This is my world.. this is who I am, and I'm not gonna give up myself to make your life better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. But if truth be told, it is you that holds the key to the question that defines my destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11. I need you now like I need you then you always said we'd still be friends someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12. I cant believe this pain, it's driving me insane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;13. Got a letter in the mail today, and I'm glad you're doing fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14. Your love is better than chocolate better than anything else that I've tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15. &lt;em&gt;Ikaw ang dahilan ng aking kasiyahan, ikaw ang nagbigay sigla nung ako'y nag-iisa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16. But I'm all, all alone again thinking you will never say that you'll be home again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17. Love comes, love goes, but a certain feeling never lets me be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18. &lt;em&gt;Nakakainis isipin na di ko alam ang gagawin, ngunit walang magagawa di pa kayang aminin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;19. And now that your rose is in bloom, a light hits the gloom on the grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20. And if I should falter would you open your arms out to me, we can make love not war and live at peace with our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;21. It's hard to believe I’m okay after all, it’s been a while since you walked away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;22. Now I don't wanna see you anymore, don't wanna be the one to play your games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;23. Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me all things are gonna happen naturally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;24. Suddenly it's not so clear just what I am to you am I friend, am I lover, do we still need each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;25. Just one look and I knew you would make everything clear make all the clouds disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;carlo: guess this one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's joy, it's ecstasy, it's truth, it's destiny, and even love is not enough to tell you how you make me feel... there's only one word for this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;happy 9th month my baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112055690282959295?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112055690282959295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112055690282959295&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112055690282959295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112055690282959295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/07/music-meme.html' title='music meme'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-112029071438876494</id><published>2005-07-02T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T17:56:19.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;suffice it to say, i didn't make the final cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough boo-hoo. life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels bad to not make it though. but i guess, like what most people always tell me: "there's something better in store for you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God for my optimism. &lt;em&gt;(edit: which never fails to run out on me)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-112029071438876494?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/112029071438876494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=112029071438876494&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112029071438876494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/112029071438876494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/07/back-to-zero.html' title='back to zero'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111958231646238646</id><published>2005-06-24T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T11:05:16.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>judgement day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after three months of training, the culminating activity was the revalida, which happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i did what i could. hope that was taken into consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;three months have come and gone. who would've thought i'd make it through the training?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and as i write this, they're deliberating if i get in or not.&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;*cringe*&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i think i have to start looking for another job, just in case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111958231646238646?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111958231646238646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111958231646238646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111958231646238646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111958231646238646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/06/judgement-day.html' title='judgement day'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111866045905579404</id><published>2005-06-13T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T19:04:43.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a call to arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our country &lt;em&gt;may be&lt;/em&gt; on the verge of losing its identity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With the President faced with such controversies, with politicos showing their hidden agendas, and the show business that is the Philippine politics, it is a natural human reaction that the people would lose faith. They wouldn't know who and what to believe anymore; hence their anarchaic inclination - a call for impeachment to the incumbent President. But really, is this the viable solution? Tell me, who would be the fitting replacement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let us remember that when GMA held office two years ago, the country was in shambles. Barely recovering from the &lt;em&gt;masa's&lt;/em&gt; choice of a President, as well as the economic crisis, GMA already had her hands full with the responsibility of stabilizing the country's economy, gaining the people's trust through her programs (as aptly mentioned in her past SONA's), and encouraging investors that the Philippines is indeed a profitable investment - providing employment opportunities to many. That's asking a lot for somebody who devoted most of her life in politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, we still are struggling. We may not be out of the economic crisis, but we manage, for the most part. Despite the depreciating currency, rampant crimes, graft and corruption, and the spiritual controversies, we still hold our ground - rightfully so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I understand the need to speak one's mind, to protest against such cruelties and illegalities. I respect your ideals, as well as your sentiments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;However, please re-learn the value of patience. &lt;strong&gt;A violent reaction towards such does not merit a quantifiable solution&lt;/strong&gt;. We are all free to speak our mind, but in these cases, freedom of speech is better when accompanied with a logical and practical solution to the problem. As idealistic as it sounds, further elaborate what, in your opinion, should be done in order to be free from this chaos the country found herself in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's funny how as a Catholic (majority) nation, we fail to imbibe the value of faith. We have been very materialistic and selfish, looking for personal gains at any given situations. But in these trying times, faith is all you have left. &lt;strong&gt;Don't lose the faith&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As the old saying goes, Rome wasn't built in a day; neither is the Great Wall of China. There is nothing perfect in this world; Our country still has a long way to go as a nation, but nevertheless, &lt;strong&gt;hope prevails&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/10063783-111866045905579404?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111866045905579404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111866045905579404&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111866045905579404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111866045905579404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/06/call-to-arms.html' title='a call to arms'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111832485473607961</id><published>2005-06-09T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T21:47:34.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just because</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;..... I was tagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things you enjoy, even when no one around you wants to go out and play. What lowers your stress/blood pressure/anxiety level? Make a list, post it to your journal... and then tag 5 friends and ask them to post it to theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Conversations with my boyfriend. (&lt;em&gt;o diba? ayaw patalo. :D&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Daydream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Watching TV/movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. Catching up with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. Surfing the net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. Window shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. Blogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10.Doing nothing at all&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What do you do to unwind? :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111832485473607961?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111832485473607961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111832485473607961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111832485473607961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111832485473607961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-because.html' title='just because'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111754300937168883</id><published>2005-05-31T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T20:36:51.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yipeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>guess who's coming over for a visit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lovable UWA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a child who got her wish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111754300937168883?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111754300937168883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111754300937168883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111754300937168883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111754300937168883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/05/yipeeeeee.html' title='yipeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111682359352945814</id><published>2005-05-23T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T12:46:33.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>compliment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;convo with male officemate (mo):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mo: in what state does your bf live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me: the land of the showgirls - vegas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mo: whoa! so he frequents the clubs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me: he's more of a homebody.... asked him to make friends with one but he doesn't want to. what's the point daw, as he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mo: he's quite a catch..... he's a good catch cha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kilig ka 'noh?&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111682359352945814?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111682359352945814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111682359352945814&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111682359352945814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111682359352945814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/05/compliment.html' title='compliment'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111620872728803106</id><published>2005-05-16T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T11:40:24.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;subjected myself to be interviewed by my carlo. here's a rundown of the questions as well as my answers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is the sweetest thing your significant other's done for you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tough question, but out of the many things my baby has done for me, the sweetest thing (by far) would be the fact that he loves me for me - the good, the bad and the ugly. And it doesn't get any better than 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;&lt;em&gt;If you were to recommend to me a book, what would it be?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's this book written by a Jesuit priest (can't remember the title) but it's about leadership and how to make the most of it. i know how you love reading those kinds of 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;&lt;em&gt;If you had a chance to meet a historical figure for coffee, who would it be?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My great grandfather, Manuel A. Roxas. I want to know him (other than what the textbooks publish and relatives fondly 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;&lt;em&gt;What makes the relationship you're in special?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What makes us special is knowing how we can't get enough of each other, how we make each other laugh, how we constantly support each other, and how we take on different roles, other than being each other's significant other. walang iwanan diba?&lt;/span&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;What's the last song you can't get off your mind?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HYP's Torpe - it brings back the good old pseudo-ligaw days :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;&lt;strong&gt;edit: 11:40 am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. how do you see life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. what's the greatest advice you've ever gotten/given?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. if you were to be reincarnated as an animal, what would you be? why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. name one best memory (be it childhood, high school, present, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. what's the one thing you most want to do/ want right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111620872728803106?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111620872728803106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111620872728803106&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111620872728803106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111620872728803106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/05/interview.html' title='interview'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111590958685642222</id><published>2005-05-12T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T23:00:05.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>glimpse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here's what &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kiddiecarlo.jpg"&gt;my son&lt;/a&gt; will look like :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he takes after his dad :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/10063783-111590958685642222?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111590958685642222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111590958685642222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111590958685642222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111590958685642222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/05/glimpse.html' title='glimpse'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111559903263231741</id><published>2005-05-09T08:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T08:37:12.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toxic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my training schedule for this 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;may 9: research lecture (proprietary tool) 9:30-11:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;may 10: research lectures (proprietary tools) 9:30-12:00 &amp; 1:30-2:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;may 11 &amp;amp; 12: research data management (whole day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;may 13: competitive media reviews &amp; practical applications 9:30-4:30&lt;/span&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;hope i can get through this week still intact :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111559903263231741?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111559903263231741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111559903263231741&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111559903263231741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111559903263231741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/05/toxic.html' title='toxic'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111519622435795596</id><published>2005-05-04T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T16:45:33.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bitchy cha</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quote of the day: oiliness is next to ugliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i just wish that people, girls in particular, should&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;know how to maintain &amp; control their sebum when camwhoring. that's why Gatsby/J&amp;amp;J/every cosmetic company created OIL CONTROL PAPER!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;demmit! she sure does need one - BADLY.&lt;/span&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111519622435795596?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111519622435795596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111519622435795596&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111519622435795596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111519622435795596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/05/bitchy-cha.html' title='bitchy cha'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111504220401094146</id><published>2005-05-02T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T21:56:44.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>queso</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like the ticking of the clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two hearts beat as one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I'll never understand the way it's done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Love Moves) in Mysterious Ways - Julia Fordham&lt;/span&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;Truth be told, I used to find this song very mushy and highly unlikely to happen to anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me, around 2000, upon hearing the song: Queso overdrive - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;help me not to gag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then again, I used to be bitter and unusually negative. :)&lt;/span&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 remember how the priest stressed during his homily that in order to change someone, you have to love them wholly and unconditionally. He further elaborated: &lt;em&gt;Love is not a fleeting emotion, it is a decision that one makes with an open mind and heart. Society just perceives it as something temporary and fickle&lt;/em&gt;. It's amazing how one simple thing, or a person can change you just like 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;I couldn't figure that one out, so, naturally I scoffed at such concept. But somehow, some way, I became a believer (and also a queso person in the process!).&lt;/span&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 believe that I'm a better person. &lt;em&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111504220401094146?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111504220401094146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111504220401094146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111504220401094146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111504220401094146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/05/queso.html' title='queso'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111473759889791819</id><published>2005-04-29T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T09:19:58.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wake-up call</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sad but true.&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tumatanda ka na, ‘tol.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nasa Friday Magic Madness na yung mga paborito mong kanta. Nakaka-relate ka na sa Classic MTV. Lesbiana na yung kinaaaliwan mong child star dati. Nanay o Tatay na lagi ang role ng crush na crush mong matinee idol noon.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dati, pag may panot, sisigaw ka agad ng "PENDONG!". Ngayon, pag may sumisigaw nun, ikaw na yung napapraning. Parang botika na ang cabinet mo – may multivitamins, vitamin E, vitamin C, royal jelly, tsaka ginko biloba.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dati, laging may inuman. Sa inuman, may lechon, sisig, kaldereta, inihaw na liempo, pusit, at kung anu-ano pa. Ngayon, nagkukumpulan na lang kayo ng mga kasama mo sa Starbucks at oorder ng tea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wala na ang mga kaibigan mo noon.  Ang dating masasayang tawanan ng barkada sa canteen, napalitan na ng walang katapusang pagrereklamo tungkol sa kumpanya ninyo. Wala na ang best friend mo na lagi mong pinupuntahan kapag may problema ka. Ang lagi mo na lang kausap ngayon ay ang kaopisina mong hindi ka sigurado kung binebenta ka sa iba pag nakatalikod ka. Ang hirap nang magtiwala.  Mahirap nang makahanap ng totoong kaibigan. Hindi mo kayang pagkatiwalaan ang kasama mo araw-araw sa opisina. Kung sabagay, nagkakilala lang kayo dahil gusto ninyong kumita ng pera at umakyat sa tinatawag nilang "corporate ladder". Anumang pagkakaibigang umusbong galing sa pera at ambisyon ay hindi talaga totoong pagkakaibigan. Pera din at ambisyon ang sisira sa inyong dalawa.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pera. Pera na ang nagpapatakbo ng buhay mo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alipin ka na ng Meralco, PLDT, SkyCable, Globe, Smart, at Sun. Alipin ka ng Midnight Madness. Alipin ka ng tollgate sa expressway. Alipin ka ng credit card mo. Alipin ka ng ATM. Alipin ka ng BIR.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dati-rati masaya ka na sa isang platong instant pancit canton. Ngayon, dapat may kasamang italian chicken ang fettucine alfredo mo. Masaya ka na noon pag nakakapag-ober-da-bakod kayo para makapagswimming. Ngayon, ayaw mong lumangoy kung hindi Boracay o Puerto Galera ang lugar. Dati, sulit na sulit na sa yo ang gin pomelo. Ngayon, pagkatapos ng ilang bote ng red wine, maghahanap ka ng San Mig Light o Vodka Cruiser.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wala ka nang magawa. Sumasabay ang lifestyle mo sa income mo. Nagtataka ka kung bakit hindi ka pa rin nakakaipon kahit tumataas ang sweldo mo. Yung mga bagay na gusto mong bilhin dati na sinasabi mong hindi mo kailangan, abot-kamay mo na. Pero kahit nasa iyo na ang mga gusto mong bilhin, hindi ka pa rin makuntento.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saan ka ba papunta?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tol, gumising ka. Hindi ka nabuhay sa mundong ito para maging isa lang sa mga baterya ng mga machines sa Matrix. Hanapin mo ang dahilan kung bakit nilagay ka rito. Kung ang buhay mo ngayon ay uulit-ulit lang hanggang maging singkwenta anyos ka na, magsisisi ka. Lumingon ka kung paano ka nagsimula, isipin ang mga tao at mga bagay na nagpasaya sa ‘yo. Balikan mo sila. &lt;/span&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;Ikaw ang nagbago, hindi ang mundo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/10063783-111473759889791819?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111473759889791819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111473759889791819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111473759889791819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111473759889791819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/04/wake-up-call.html' title='wake-up call'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111453158975816036</id><published>2005-04-27T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T09:12:43.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in awe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;never thought id really be somebody's princess...&lt;br /&gt;but i am and i find myself thinking what did i do to deserve such&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've been nothing but perfect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111453158975816036?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111453158975816036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111453158975816036&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111453158975816036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111453158975816036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/04/in-awe.html' title='in awe'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111434896736054431</id><published>2005-04-24T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T21:26:34.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WOULD U LIKE A GUY IF... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Suplado: i like them up to a certain point :)&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shades: as long as he knows when to take them off&lt;br /&gt;Bad boy: for play-time &lt;em&gt;lang siya&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Masculado: i prefer the chubby ones :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guys who give flowers: and chocolates and everything sweet and thoughful. it's the thought that counts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Smiling face: of course!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hiphop: not too keen on this type &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guys who ask permission before courting: duh?! mga SMB (&lt;em&gt;style mo bulok&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Has earring/s: okay with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Long - hair: i USED to like one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bald : me like! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Antipatiko: not so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Torpe: &lt;em&gt;i refuse to answer this question&lt;/em&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Computer - games addict: as long as he has a life outside of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Basketball player: same as computer geek :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mr. Count: what's this?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mestizo: &lt;em&gt;amen!!!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guys who sing well: yes please!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What song do you want him to sing: U2's With or Without you *sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quiet / tame: &lt;em&gt;panis laway ko dito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cum laude: as long as he's smart, it's okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Formal: not really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friendly: of course!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mr. I have an opinion about anything &amp; everything: as long as he doesn't impose his opinions on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Motorcyle guy: YEAH!!!! - ducati comes to mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rocker: &lt;em&gt;hrrrmmmmm&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Skate boarder: nope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alaskador (prankster): &lt;em&gt;bagay kami nito - though once in a while lang&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Flirt:as long as he flirts with me only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mr. Campus Crush and he doesnt know he is: never wanted this guy&lt;br /&gt;Bigotilyo: okay &lt;em&gt;lang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Painter: artistic is good with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Galante: &lt;em&gt;shempre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mr. Love Letter: &lt;em&gt;once in a while i love getting mushy letters&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;QUESTION: have you found your ideal guy already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got more than what I thought I wanted :)&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/10063783-111434896736054431?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111434896736054431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111434896736054431&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111434896736054431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111434896736054431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/04/survey.html' title='survey... :)'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111388908311494375</id><published>2005-04-19T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T20:24:39.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>question/realization</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;is it possible to not stop falling in love with someone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to think it isn't possible. yeah despite my optimism, there's this bit of pessimism that refused to accept the &lt;em&gt;happily ever after &lt;/em&gt;concept. that i am a woman of substance, independent, in control, and would not allow myself to be reduced to such mush. &lt;/span&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 that changed when my baby came into my life. to those who know me well, the fact that i call him &lt;em&gt;baby &lt;/em&gt;is pretty telling. :D i may be one of the mushiest people ever - it only takes &lt;em&gt;someone &lt;/em&gt;to bring out the mushy gushy girly side of 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;hard-earned lesson # 2: being mushy is &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; a weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you sooooooooooooooooooooooo much baby! &lt;em&gt;wala ng pakialamanan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111388908311494375?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111388908311494375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111388908311494375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111388908311494375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111388908311494375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/04/questionrealization.html' title='question/realization'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111302071564457788</id><published>2005-04-09T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T12:25:15.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i saw you in a different light....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GREAT DAYS AHEAD (8/20/04)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like most people, there are days that we feel empty and lost and absolutely have no idea how to overcome it. Fortunately somewhere along the way, there will be blessings in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thankfully, I've risen above that moody phase (as my brother calls it), because of the inspiring and thoughtful words people gave me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've always believed in the power of words... How it can make an impact and take those mood swings away... And when you feel the sincerity within, it makes you forget your problems and smile like crazy...As if nothing happened at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But by far the most comforting words anyone has ever said to me was: &lt;em&gt;Relax, my cha&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And just like that, the sun was shining down on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111302071564457788?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111302071564457788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111302071564457788&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111302071564457788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111302071564457788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/04/when-i-saw-you-in-different-light.html' title='when i saw you in a different light....'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111262114467388758</id><published>2005-04-04T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T21:28:32.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bittersweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few years ago, I remember telling my mother that I wouldn't want any other priest or religious official to officiate my wedding except for the Holy Father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That wouldn't come true now that Pope John Paul II already joined our Father in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Karol Wojtyla was indeed a man of God. Despite the traumatic experiences he encountered before he reached 20, he maintained a child-like exuberance and a special gift with people, especially the youth. He made his presence known by travelling around the world, reaching out to the faithful, preaching God's word and in turn, they welcomed him with open arms. He was a living example of a devout Catholic - one who followed the Lord without question, and forgave those who gravely offended him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pope John Paul II was such a remarkable man. He lived a full life and served his Creator with utmost humility. He will always be remembered and loved. &lt;/span&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;Thank you for touching our lives with your presence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111262114467388758?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111262114467388758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111262114467388758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111262114467388758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111262114467388758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/04/bittersweet.html' title='bittersweet'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111140738715962004</id><published>2005-03-21T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T20:23:35.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sweetest thing</title><content type='html'>&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;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I will give all the love one could ever give, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because you deserve nothing less.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Once again, I fall in love with you more. So very much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/10063783-111140738715962004?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111140738715962004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111140738715962004&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111140738715962004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111140738715962004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/03/sweetest-thing.html' title='the sweetest thing'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111122410506250045</id><published>2005-03-19T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T20:13:35.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love test, etc</title><content type='html'>Went here: &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com"&gt;http://web.tickle.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, so you're not a die-hard romantic who carelessly tosses around loving words, hopeful promises, and doting acts, but you do a pretty great job of expressing your loving feelings. &lt;strong&gt;Couplehood suits you to a T, and you like coming up with new, creative, non-mushy ways of showing your sweetie how you feel.&lt;/strong&gt; You know very well that there are other ways to show love, respect, and admiration besides all that flowery mumbo-jumbo. &lt;strong&gt;Basically, you're passionately romantic without being excessively sentimental — practical, but also sweet and sensitive.&lt;/strong&gt; Because no matter what, it's very important to you that your partner understands how much you care about him — &lt;strong&gt;you love how close you feel to him when you tell and show him what's in your heart. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111122410506250045?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111122410506250045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111122410506250045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111122410506250045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111122410506250045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/03/love-test-etc.html' title='love test, etc'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111061637104210945</id><published>2005-03-12T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T16:32:51.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>work week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Such an eventful week, but it's something I welcome with open arms.&lt;/span&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 a person with simple aspirations, I find myself happily contented with my new job. Career growth and stability already a given. Despite the arithmetic/statistics involved &lt;em&gt;cut: I have to surrender to the fact that Math would always be a part of me - heh!, &lt;/em&gt;I am loving every minute. My day starts with training lectures in the morning which sometimes stretch to the whole day and then immersion to my assigned department. What's flattering is that my current supervisor handpicked me to be assigned in her team. So far, I've been exposed to some programs they use, as well as being asked for my inputs regarding some stuff. There's so much energy, and creative ideas are flying all over the place. To those who know me well, I thrive for the fast-paced working environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;An added plus is that I don't get to work on weekends..... well, except when necessary.    &lt;/span&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;If I may be cocky, I'm definitely right where I belong. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-111061637104210945?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111061637104210945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111061637104210945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111061637104210945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111061637104210945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/03/work-week.html' title='work week'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-111002441849150849</id><published>2005-03-05T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T13:17:59.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>define...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bliss [blis] &lt;em&gt;n.&lt;/em&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;supreme happiness;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;heaven, paradise;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;utopia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;something wonderful;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CARLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&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;thank you for 5 months of bliss my baby. :)&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/10063783-111002441849150849?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/111002441849150849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=111002441849150849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111002441849150849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/111002441849150849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/03/define.html' title='define...'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-110942391349131773</id><published>2005-02-26T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T17:02:10.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy, sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isn't there an easy way to say goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ends my 3 month stint at my first job. I know that I am working my way up the corporate ladder, but then I couldn't help but be a bit sad with the fact that I'd be technically leaving the people who made my work at the spa easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The therapists (especially Mommy Sheila and Mommy Elvie), who never failed to make my day a bit brighter with their wacky antics and anecdotes. Ate Jenny, my "PA", who always lends a hand when things get a tad toxic. Mia and her trademark &lt;em&gt;kakulitan&lt;/em&gt; as well as &lt;em&gt;kabaklaan&lt;/em&gt; episodes. Going home would be different without our &lt;em&gt;kwentos&lt;/em&gt;. Bep, with her bulging belly, and her endless teasing every time Carlo, my boyfriend, calls me at work. But what I'd most miss is my &lt;em&gt;sisterly&lt;/em&gt;, Happy. Her charming smile, never-ending support, nightly text marathons, and the &lt;em&gt;brotherly&lt;/em&gt; kwentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes are so damn hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-110942391349131773?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/110942391349131773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=110942391349131773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110942391349131773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110942391349131773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-sad.html' title='happy, sad'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-110873256732607534</id><published>2005-02-18T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T23:35:01.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sound advice</title><content type='html'>Hard-earned lesson for today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needing someone to make you feel better is NOT a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's comforting and humbling to know that someone would gladly be your shock absorber. That someone would be willing (and even volunteer) to absorb your verbal insults just so you'd feel better. That someone would try everything in his power to take those blues away. And then letting you know that after all the ranting and bitching, seeing you smile simply made his day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-110873256732607534?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/110873256732607534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=110873256732607534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110873256732607534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110873256732607534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/02/sound-advice.html' title='sound advice'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-110838225127508867</id><published>2005-02-14T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T19:57:31.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>v-day</title><content type='html'>While most people are preoccupied with their Valentine dates and such....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was busy talking to my boss, calmly stating my reason for resigning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stay at &lt;a href="http://www.urbanspaphil.com"&gt;the spa&lt;/a&gt; has been a good one. I have been blessed with a healthy working relationship with competent colleagues, and a hands-on supervisor who willingly trained me into being a more efficient worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to why I'm leaving, I've been given a chance to work at a multinational media company, an application that I've been waiting for God knows how long. Believe me, getting an interview schedule was already a plus, but being shortlisted is an indescribable feeling. Opportunity knocks only once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always and forever be thankful to my first job, as it allowed me to grow as a person, and further established my work ethic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is only the beginning - a new challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have to prove myself worthy of my second job.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-110838225127508867?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/110838225127508867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=110838225127508867&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110838225127508867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110838225127508867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/02/v-day.html' title='v-day'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-110752473334042280</id><published>2005-02-04T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T19:26:01.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one day short, but what the heck? :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So it's you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been waiting for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So it's you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where were you all along?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Very special moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These will always be with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;"&gt;happy happy happy happy monthsary baby. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-110752473334042280?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/110752473334042280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=110752473334042280&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110752473334042280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110752473334042280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/02/one-day-short-but-what-heck.html' title='one day short, but what the heck? :)'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-110730773556400525</id><published>2005-02-02T09:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T19:27:19.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I met up with my high school friends last Saturday as one of them celebrated her job promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine us celebrating one's job promotion? How very mature..... and unlike us. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm still a bit shocked over the fact that we weren't those high school girls anymore. That we are living in the "real life" so to speak, learning to get by and making our own rules (most of the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how when you're in your teenage years, you cannot wait to grow up and be your own person. You share an idealistic view on living your life in a certain way, fiercely independent from your parents, and being responsible for your own actions. But when you finally reach that grown up stage, you would find yourself thinking and wishing to be back in those days of living the carefree life, not thinking what the next day would bring. You suddenly long for your parents' guidance and support, and the empathy from others should you commit a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe people are complicated (in a way) like that. Maybe that's what makes life a journey worth living. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-110730773556400525?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/110730773556400525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=110730773556400525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110730773556400525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110730773556400525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/02/random-thought.html' title='random thought'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-110657239348376976</id><published>2005-01-24T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T19:30:43.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey says</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20 questions to a better relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eXpressive: 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Practical: 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Physical: 3/10&lt;br /&gt;Giver: 3/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a XPIT--Expressive Practical Intellectual Taker. This makes you a &lt;strong&gt;Manager&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are cool, thoughtful and intelligent. Your approach and your sense of humor are under-the-radar, your charm is undeniable. You keep everything under control. You have distinctive vocal mannerisms. You may not have much interest in approaching strangers, but when you do, you are successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will probably end up with someone beautiful, fascinating and off-balance. While your partner may steal the limelight, it's you that keeps things running smoothly and provides stability in your relationship. If you are with someone as contemplative and hard-headed as you, you can have a tough time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your greatest asset is that you tackle conflict as it rises -- you don't ignore it and let it brew. If you have a partner that *does* let it brew, it will make you crazy! You can find yourself fighting for two -- trying to anticipate your partner's needs and draw their feelings out -- which is exhausting and, well, not your job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would never cheat. You would make an excellent spouse. When your spouse's friends met you, they would think, "Crap, why couldn't I get that one?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the 181927 people who have taken this quiz, 6.2 % are this type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's definitely me.... creepy.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-110657239348376976?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/110657239348376976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=110657239348376976&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110657239348376976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110657239348376976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/01/survey-says.html' title='survey says'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-110579633416986435</id><published>2005-01-15T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T19:32:41.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ever loved someone so much you can hardly breathe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving and being loved back is the most exhilirating feeling. The feeling is always constant, it is never fleeting, and each moment spent with each other are the best times in my day. I always tell him how special he is, and how much I love him, but even those words are not enough justification. If he could only slip into my shoes just to see what I see, and feel what I feel, maybe that would be enough. He made everything in my life more beautiful than it already is. He just has a way of making me feel relaxed, comforted, and very very very much loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a long time for us to find each other, but the wait was definitely worth it. Good things come to those who wait indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been together for a little over three months, but every day still feels like the first day. I guess that's how things are when you finally found the one intended for you - you can never get enough of each other. There's so many things you've to learn about each other, yet there's no need to rush into it. You let things take their own course. Each day is a learning experience, a chance to discover something new about the other. And like any other relationships, we have our &lt;em&gt;bad days&lt;/em&gt; too. We get into these discussions but at the end of the day, when all is sorted out, everything's perfect. He's all I ever wanted and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true though what people say about long distance relationships - it definitely is hard. Even the word hard is an understatement for that matter. Even so, what makes our relationship work is the fierce loyalty and the commitment we have for each other, as he likes to point out. There's this mutual respect and by some unexplainable force, we've somehow managed to master the art of creative scheduling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly never thought of being involved in such an unconventional relationship, but when you have the found the one who makes your heart turn, there's no way you'd let him go that easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for always being there and allowing me to take good care of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You rock my world, baby! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-110579633416986435?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/110579633416986435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=110579633416986435&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110579633416986435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110579633416986435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/01/for-you.html' title='for YOU'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-110553054347074396</id><published>2005-01-12T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T19:33:57.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the nature of desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No one can ever touch on the subject of passion, sex, and love as well as Paulo Coehlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His latest novel, &lt;em&gt;Eleven Minutes&lt;/em&gt;, manages to expound on this sensitive subject by presenting the diary of a flawed heroine, Maria, who broke away from the norm and found out what profound desire is. Maria's concept of love evolved from something traumatic and frustrating, to one that's sensual, magical, and impossible to capture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Profound desire, true desire is the desire to be close to someone. The man and woman come into play but what happens before - the attraction that brought them together - is impossible to explain. In this pure state, the man and woman fall in love with life, they live each moment reverently, consciously, always ready for the next blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people feel like this, they are not in a hurry, they do not precipitate events with unthinking actions. They know that the inevitable will happen, that what is real always finds a way of revealing itself. When the moment comes, they do not hesitate, they do not miss an opportunity, they do not let slip a single moment, because they respect the importance of each second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pure poetry, don't you think? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-110553054347074396?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/110553054347074396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=110553054347074396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110553054347074396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110553054347074396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/01/nature-of-desire.html' title='the nature of desire'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10063783.post-110535874640666707</id><published>2005-01-10T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T19:34:56.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello blogspot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It definitely feels good to be back in writing mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been blogging for almost a year but I must admit that my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bacio.blogdrive.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;old blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; suddenly lost its luster, hence the search for a new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that my writing mode is back in full force. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10063783-110535874640666707?l=theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/feeds/110535874640666707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10063783&amp;postID=110535874640666707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110535874640666707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10063783/posts/default/110535874640666707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theeternaloptimist.blogspot.com/2005/01/hello-blogspot.html' title='hello blogspot!'/><author><name>chamyto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01487355006876897385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y248/tatseepuppledoo/calvin-susie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
