<?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-2013746594556951676</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:41:14.804-07:00</updated><category term='boredom in the new year&apos;s eve'/><title type='text'>Time to Step Up</title><subtitle type='html'>To soar in the space is what I aim.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;my blog has moved!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://ilovechioa.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;link me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7909907894722226681?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7909907894722226681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7909907894722226681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7909907894722226681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7909907894722226681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-official.html' title='it&apos;s official!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2907521143991794430</id><published>2008-07-12T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T07:16:19.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>北京欢迎你!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pbDV3Q5LtEg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pbDV3Q5LtEg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a music video like this makes me proud of my Chinese race!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go 中國人!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2907521143991794430?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2907521143991794430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2907521143991794430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2907521143991794430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2907521143991794430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='北京欢迎你!!!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-897701560713044617</id><published>2008-07-11T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T07:07:53.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.chocobofat.multiply.com/image/5/photos/37/600x600/11/Photo-0011.jpg?et=J008zIocd6Ex66xKbwJXWA&amp;amp;nmid=105025327" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-897701560713044617?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/897701560713044617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=897701560713044617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/897701560713044617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/897701560713044617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/07/httpimages.html' title=''/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-9009015089986415171</id><published>2008-07-09T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T07:19:13.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weee</title><content type='html'>too busy, haahaha =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-9009015089986415171?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9009015089986415171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=9009015089986415171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/9009015089986415171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/9009015089986415171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/07/weee.html' title='weee'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6155779274197170624</id><published>2008-06-24T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T06:56:14.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity is no longer creative</title><content type='html'>Inside the car, i heard the filipino umbrella version.&lt;br /&gt;(sing the "umbrella ella ella e e" part here)&lt;br /&gt;" di na, di na, hindi, hindi"&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, our creativity is significantly deteriorating.&lt;br /&gt;It all started as a telenovela,&lt;br /&gt;which then grew into game shows,&lt;br /&gt;which then turned to the music industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/confused.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-1370435666449818580</id><published>2008-06-11T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T05:08:22.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey</title><content type='html'>i want to abadon this blog. but for some unknown reason, i still want to hold on to this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-1370435666449818580?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1370435666449818580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=1370435666449818580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/1370435666449818580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/1370435666449818580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey.html' title='hey'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2583962516352714557</id><published>2008-06-06T02:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T02:29:49.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>winnie's 16th bday</title><content type='html'>it's too long. haha. pics nlng =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/499978288"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_499978288l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/737247263"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_737247263l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/450247120"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_450247120l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/410890279"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_410890279l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/425466111"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_425466111l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/112884827"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_112884827l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/154072013"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_154072013l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/422356187"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_422356187l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/542743482"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_542743482l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/889776083"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_889776083l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/442516498"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_442516498l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/393177029"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_393177029l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/533495653"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_533495653l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/653027803"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_653027803l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/121652060"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_121652060l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/808795197"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_808795197l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/541729908"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_541729908l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/948522128"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_948522128l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/482610135"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_482610135l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/466115122"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_466115122l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/707451624"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_707451624l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/713063096"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_713063096l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit http://one17.multiply.com/photos/album/143/Winnies_16th_at_Saisaki.  nlng, super rami yung pics =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy 16th birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gerwin Ong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/7479286/1/461078499"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/68/29/7479286/1_461078499l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2013746594556951676-2583962516352714557?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2583962516352714557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2583962516352714557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2583962516352714557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2583962516352714557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/06/winnies-16th-bday.html' title='winnie&apos;s 16th bday'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6237615435662612887</id><published>2008-06-06T02:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T02:20:27.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey people!</title><content type='html'>stef got in! weee! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-6237615435662612887?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6237615435662612887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=6237615435662612887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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But what would you do if it was said? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7804521434454467720?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7804521434454467720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7804521434454467720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7804521434454467720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7804521434454467720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/06/it-is-true.html' title='it IS true'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2512640964881459110</id><published>2008-06-05T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T06:08:08.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's too long to summarize it</title><content type='html'>i had a long day today. why long? it was wild, despite i didn't attend the frosh party. why i didn't attend the party? I don't drink. And i will setup myself a barrier from it. anyway, we had a free cut in intglos. weeee =) cy and i talked in the conservatory, a serious one. did our presentation at biotech. they made my face a dummy. i had eyeliner awhile ago. haha. after the class, i invited stef to CCC. CCC is campus crusade for Christ, a Christian group. ta-da! i found one! haha! thanks jj hia and achi lynette! =) 6pm. I accompanied stef to SPS 505. i saw the lsdc-street room, it made me want to join! =( haha. anyway, most auditioners(?) are froshies, and i saw pride in their eyes. oh well. get mad at me if you want to, it just shows how offended you are. Sing it for the Lord, stef!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://chocobofat.multiply.com/photos/album/18/Stefis_Audition&lt;br /&gt;http://chocobofat.multiply.com/video/item/9/Stefs_speech&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2512640964881459110?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2512640964881459110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2512640964881459110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2512640964881459110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2512640964881459110'/><link 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Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-4903700563702044280</id><published>2008-05-31T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T07:01:04.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>teenage love affair</title><content type='html'>by alicia keys =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="255" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="false"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v59692285&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="255" width="400" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="false" src="http://d.yimg.com/cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v59692285&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Ralph/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Ralph/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Ralph/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Ralph/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Ralph/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Ralph/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Ralph/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=4903700563702044280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4903700563702044280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4903700563702044280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/teenage-love-affair.html' title='teenage love affair'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7915233010181319317</id><published>2008-05-30T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T07:21:07.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>they're buying me..</title><content type='html'>a notebook. it's not much of a biggie for me. but i really have to know what brand i would like to use. as of now, this is what i want:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SEAMAXDANdI/AAAAAAAAAHY/d4lP8FdtG9w/s1600-h/VGNCR490EBL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 134px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SEAMAXDANdI/AAAAAAAAAHY/d4lP8FdtG9w/s400/VGNCR490EBL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206174369566438866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;VAIO® CR Series Notebook PC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                         &lt;div id="primary_features"&gt;          Intel® Core™ 2 Duo Processor T8300 (2.4 GHz, 3MB L2 Cache)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" title="Genuine Windows is authentic Windows software that is properly licensed and legally installed. Learn more about the special benefits reserved for genuine Windows customers by visiting - www.microsoft.com/genuine."&gt;Genuine&lt;/a&gt; Windows Vista® Home Premium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Series Features:&lt;/strong&gt; 14.1" LCD with XBRITE-ECO™, built-in 1.3M camera, Bluetooth, CD/DVD burning drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Upgrade Features:&lt;/strong&gt; 250GB Hard Drive, Indigo Blue finish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the link below if you want to know more info. about it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.sonystyle.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/CategoryDisplay?catalogId=10551&amp;amp;storeId=10151&amp;amp;langId=-1&amp;amp;categoryId=8198552921644498278&amp;amp;parentCategoryId=16154&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the notebook's uber nice. the price is 1079.99 USD.(minimum) so, if you convert it into  PHP(50php= 1 usd), it will cost around   53999.50 php. add the e-vat, and it will cost around 60749.44. whew. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7915233010181319317?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7915233010181319317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7915233010181319317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7915233010181319317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7915233010181319317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/theyre-buying-me.html' title='they&apos;re buying me..'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SEAMAXDANdI/AAAAAAAAAHY/d4lP8FdtG9w/s72-c/VGNCR490EBL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-600099875206156539</id><published>2008-05-29T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T07:03:32.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cy,jp,stef!</title><content type='html'>boylaloo!!! wahahaaaha! wala lg, sarap sabihin e!! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-600099875206156539?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/600099875206156539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=600099875206156539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/600099875206156539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/600099875206156539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/cyjpstef.html' title='cy,jp,stef!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-4557929707163732387</id><published>2008-05-29T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T06:16:40.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's darn different</title><content type='html'>HS: the teacher gives you the information to be studied.&lt;br /&gt;DLSU-M: the student finds his reliable source of information. the teacher will only tell you if it's right or wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS: the teacher adjust adjust his deadline for the sake of his students.&lt;br /&gt;DLSU-M: the student should comply to the teacher's deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS: the teacher will be nice to the students if they can't comply his standards.&lt;br /&gt;DLSU-M: the student should adjust to the teacher's standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS: easy-go-lucky school life.&lt;br /&gt;DLSU-M: the war goes on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-4557929707163732387?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4557929707163732387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=4557929707163732387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4557929707163732387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4557929707163732387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-darn-different.html' title='it&apos;s darn different'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-230021786542786875</id><published>2008-05-27T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T04:51:50.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>announcement</title><content type='html'>i tripped. bwahahaha =p i hope stefi won't read this entry =p that's the 2nd time my clumsiness struck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-230021786542786875?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/230021786542786875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=230021786542786875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/230021786542786875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/230021786542786875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/announcement.html' title='announcement'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-811888061865477852</id><published>2008-05-26T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T05:39:43.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first day high! mwahaha! got it from ian!</title><content type='html'>weeee, i guess. mwahahaha! waited for the long line this morning. went down. bought the PE uniform.went to tropical hut. laughed a lot because of cy. went back to andrew again. went to the 2nd floor. elevators were always full, so we took the stairs up to 10th floor. lost some calories. comalge prof dismissed us an hour earlier. met goldwin(?) and hugh. went down to 6th floor to meet stef's lasallian txtmate.(ayurrr!) stef complained. saw christian, kennard uy, and malcolm.went back to 10th floor. krista visited us. hugged me.(awww! im so cute daw! =p) met our wikakul teacher. got our first assignment. "alternative class" for wednesday. submit the assignment on monday. dismissed us. went to SJ back and forth. stef and jp bought the algebra book while cy and I hesitated to buy it. cy found a donor. im still looking for a donor. james came. stef waited for someone. jp took the bus. cy and i took the long and crowded limousine ride home.fin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-811888061865477852?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/811888061865477852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=811888061865477852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/811888061865477852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/811888061865477852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-day-high-mwahaha-got-it-from-ian.html' title='first day high! mwahaha! got it from ian!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-942007912351078056</id><published>2008-05-23T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T03:49:09.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>three cases, three conclusions(?).</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;case 1&lt;/span&gt;: you tied the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;balloon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;too tight&lt;/span&gt;. you accidentally dropped a heavy object above it. the object made it &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;pop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;case 2&lt;/span&gt;: you tied the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;balloon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;not too tight, yet not too loose&lt;/span&gt;. you accidentally dropped a heavy object above it. the object&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;bounced back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;case 3&lt;/span&gt;: you tied the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;balloon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;too loose&lt;/span&gt;. you accidentally dropped a heavy object above it. the object &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;flattened it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;past condition: case 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;present condition: case 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are smart enough, you should know who/what i am referring with/to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-942007912351078056?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/942007912351078056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=942007912351078056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/942007912351078056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/942007912351078056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/three-cases-three-conclusions.html' title='three cases, three conclusions(?).'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6487816901234458692</id><published>2008-05-22T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T04:46:23.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no eating after 6pm</title><content type='html'>alumni meeting: 7.00pm to 8.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still 16, i dont have a car. maybe 10 yrs after then i can comply with the condition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-6487816901234458692?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6487816901234458692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=6487816901234458692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6487816901234458692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6487816901234458692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-eating-after-6pm.html' title='no eating after 6pm'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-8959963379557165516</id><published>2008-05-20T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T05:34:26.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"ulul" is a swear word</title><content type='html'>it rained hard, and i was still in the jeepney. in the spur of the moment, the jeepney went down near the blumentritt LRT station. it had a flat tire. everyone was retreating. i primarily had the thought that they were going to wait for the repair, but they weren't. so i had to get my money back and ride another jeep. it was my first time to experience a heavy rain with damp shoes. darn. i was wearing my chucks. i had an umbrella, but i was also holding onto sen's pillow. (p.s. my mom reprimanded me about it. she asked why i took it. i could not say the "reason", so i told her that you just had to give it to me). blumentritt was flooded with dark water and some bare chested street people enjoying their free shower. so, i rode the 'retiro' jeep route. at first, i thought that i was stranded, since i couldn't find any 'retiro' jeep route under the LRT railway.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i decided to ride a jeep near the market. i found one. i rode it. it was a bloody trip, but it all went well. Im praising God for His mercy. here's what i learned from it:&lt;br /&gt;1. troubles will come. it may intensify. it may even hurt you. it may float you away from your destination. but troubles will end. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there will always be the beginning and the end&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. parents may teach you what to do, but you need to need to learn it on your own, even if it takes to do it without them.&lt;br /&gt;3. theories will never be  facts without experiments.&lt;br /&gt;4. confidence is earned, not bought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-8959963379557165516?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8959963379557165516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=8959963379557165516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8959963379557165516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8959963379557165516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/it-rained-hard-and-i-was-still-in.html' title='&quot;ulul&quot; is a swear word'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3674127405948019485</id><published>2008-05-19T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T05:02:21.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here's the list</title><content type='html'>I've made up my mind. These are the only people who can read my "password sensitive" blog*:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. jp ( ill give you thrill, unless, you find the topics irrelevant to your life)&lt;br /&gt;2. pb ( you brown carp)&lt;br /&gt;3. syd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The password: it's indefinite. i will always differ it. just ym me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless you people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i may add some people. warning: i will NOT add you if you blurt secrets out, even if it is an accident.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3674127405948019485?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3674127405948019485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3674127405948019485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3674127405948019485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3674127405948019485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/heres-list.html' title='here&apos;s the list'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3075884360539710246</id><published>2008-05-19T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T03:59:41.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>adik kapatid ni pb, wahahaha</title><content type='html'>This is pb's brother. he has a GWA(grade weight average) of 1.072.  If you could just remove the decimals, it'll be perfect. pb, dude, peace! your name's concealed. pb, you can't kill me, you brown cat. my message to pb's bro: congrats, and pb told me some pretty things that you might want to hear. =) p.s. wag laki ulo =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SDFcbdYphSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/UytmaTKkm-4/s1600-h/darylevang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SDFcbdYphSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/UytmaTKkm-4/s400/darylevang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202040671403869474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...Leading more than 4,000 graduates is Daryl Patrick G. Evangelista, BS Econ   with a GWA of 1.072....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Retrieved from "http://www.upd.edu.ph/%7Eupdinfo/index02.html"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/2013746594556951676-3075884360539710246?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3075884360539710246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3075884360539710246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3075884360539710246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3075884360539710246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/adik-kapatid-ni-pb-wahahaha.html' title='adik kapatid ni pb, wahahaha'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SDFcbdYphSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/UytmaTKkm-4/s72-c/darylevang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7334581477545669205</id><published>2008-05-19T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T03:13:25.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a 5 cent entry</title><content type='html'>Phoebe: I do not see the Gateway.&lt;br /&gt;Me: That is a gate, and this a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Payments may be in form of cash or check. Credit cards are also accepted. For more information, call 1-800-this-is-utterly-stupid. Thank You!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7334581477545669205?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7334581477545669205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7334581477545669205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7334581477545669205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7334581477545669205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/5-cent-entry.html' title='a 5 cent entry'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6923518138929289279</id><published>2008-05-17T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T06:37:05.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>notice!!</title><content type='html'>From now on, I will post sensitive blog entries here: &lt;a href="http://chioa.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://chioa.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greater anger, better words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's password sensitive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ,I can only give the password to the people who are worthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-6923518138929289279?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6923518138929289279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=6923518138929289279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6923518138929289279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6923518138929289279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/notice.html' title='notice!!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-5590126502118572877</id><published>2008-05-16T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T06:15:43.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a phantasmagorical journey.</title><content type='html'>i do not write well... i think. people around me kept on insisting that i write english so... magical. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say: you write well&lt;br /&gt;i say: you just don't know what a pickle is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say: you're smart&lt;br /&gt;i say: you haven't seen the clumsy side of me. (it's related to my 2nd day LPEP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humility plays an important part for me. it's the quintessence that keeps me quirky. it's my serendipity. a sudden pride will slide me down to zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="The image “http://www.fortuneart.net/simondewey/InHumility.jpg” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://www.fortuneart.net/simondewey/InHumility.jpg" width="433" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Figure 1.1 Jesus washed the feet of his disciples. a sign of humility for the humanity. But the most humblest act that He did was His death for us. Seriously, we don't deserve His salvation. It's His LOVE for us that saved us. I love you Lord! Thanks, by the way =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Retrieved from " &lt;a href="http://www.fortuneart.net/simondewey/InHumility.jpg"&gt;http://www.fortuneart.net/simondewey/InHumility.jpg&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That's enough blogging for the day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-5590126502118572877?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5590126502118572877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=5590126502118572877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5590126502118572877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5590126502118572877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/phantasmagorical-journey.html' title='a phantasmagorical journey.'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3608844652825169980</id><published>2008-05-15T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T04:47:43.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the first "firsts"</title><content type='html'>my first accident: i bumped the post, and i was facing it. i was walking without looking the way. it serves as a lesson for me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trivia: krista also bumped the post. she was my Lasallian ambassador, or also known as LAmb. Lambs are your facilitator/tour guide/friend in the university.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lambs: phoebe(she told me that i was noisy. huhu) and krista ( she told me that i look like a kid!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what my lambs call me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200590527235982610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SCw1h9YphRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gidllLgMmXw/s400/pilsbury.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilsbury! Haha! Ü Krista kept on pinching my cheeks. awww... im still cute! =p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some additional friends: ria, rhia, rina, chelsea, dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;animo building program: it was more of a concert. the LSDC street rocks, though i didn't like how they dress. it must be the high school's brainwashing power that has affected me.haha. but i really appreciate it, since im able to block myself from "what's not". God's power. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;handbook: proselytizing is not allowed. a weird rule, but it's the reality. Scissors are also banned, unless you have secured a permit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stess: high. slept at 2.30am and woke at 5.45am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;social network: despite the outside connections, i would still consider it as a weak one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fashion: found what clothes i look good with. if i wear it, it wouldn't be the old chioa that you knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faith: im under the care of God's faithful hand. The only thing that i have to deal with is my urge to talk to the brothers. i love talking to Godly people. it's not wrong, but a conversion may take place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God: the nicene creed is the doctrine of my faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Nicene Creed &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We believe in one God the Father Almighty, Maker of heaven and earth, and of all things visible and invisible. And in one Lord Jesus Christ, the only-begotten Son of God, begotten of the Father before all worlds, God of God, Light of Light, Very God of Very God, begotten, not made, being of one substance with the Father by whom all things were made; who for us men, and for our salvation, came down from heaven, and was incarnate by the Holy Spirit of the Virgin Mary, and was made man, and was crucified also for us under Pontius Pilate. He suffered and was buried, and the third day he rose again according to the Scriptures, and ascended into heaven, and sitteth on the right hand of the Father. And he shall come again with glory to judge both the quick and the dead, whose kingdom shall have no end.&lt;br /&gt;And we believe in the Holy Spirit, the Lord and Giver of Life, who proceedeth from the Father &lt;a href="http://www.thefathershouse.org/creed/filioque.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and the Son,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who with the Father and the Son together is worshipped and glorified, who spoke by the prophets. And we believe one holy catholic and apostolic Church. We acknowledge one baptism for the remission of sins. And we look for the resurrection of the dead, and the life of the world to come. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Retrived from "&lt;a href="http://www.creeds.net/ancient/nicene.htm"&gt;http://www.creeds.net/ancient/nicene.htm&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's enough talk. no more revelation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3608844652825169980?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3608844652825169980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3608844652825169980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3608844652825169980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3608844652825169980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-firsts.html' title='the first &quot;firsts&quot;'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SCw1h9YphRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gidllLgMmXw/s72-c/pilsbury.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2690694881327267476</id><published>2008-05-14T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T04:50:03.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>darn, im drowsy</title><content type='html'>had my lpep. haha, it was iridescent! there were people from assumption, st. scho. , st. jude, uno, phil. cultural, grace, ateneo, dls greenhills, a school from saudi arabia. whew! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where i enjoyed: my consequence. i was asked to buttspell 'welcome freshmen', i haggled for the star, but they wouldn't budge. but i was able to reduce it to 'welcome!'. so... i wrote the letters using my butt. it was insanity. haha. W-E-L-C-O-M-E-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where i didnt enjoyed: the campus tour. sounds weird, but i already know the whole campus. awww. haha. i daydreamed in the UL. =p wahahaha, it's the product of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who did i meet: yours truly, my fellow schoolmates, rina, chelsea(?), kyle, lau, bj, anton, pj, kael, etc. darn, i really forgot the others. hahahaha. at that time, i wanted to forget it. peash! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stefi, as of now, i won't post the 'questions'. im too lazy to do it, but im ready to read the handbook. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live Jesus in our hearts.. Forever! =)     ( Seriously, I find their rituals a challenge, especially the holy cross sign)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2690694881327267476?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2690694881327267476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2690694881327267476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2690694881327267476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2690694881327267476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/darn-im-drowsy.html' title='darn, im drowsy'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-5535626819492255073</id><published>2008-05-13T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T06:10:48.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's another iridescent title</title><content type='html'>tom's my lpep, a.k.a. lasallian personal effectiveness program. long name. haha. i think(yes, think. my idea's not whole) im excited to meet some people. those people are the higher batches that i've met in the net.(the internet changes the identity).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, enough INTGLOS talk. what will i expect tomorrow? 1.) fellow hs friends( as of now, arthur, roselyn, hans, cyrin, grace, and stefi are the CLA people that I now) 2.) new friends, rather than the HS friends. the list is short. but the list will be long if changed the 'tomorrow' to 'from DLSU'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i got hooked up by this personality test, and it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;"You see no need for pretense or manipulation when dealing with others and are therefore candid, &lt;strong&gt;frank&lt;/strong&gt; and sincere."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very frank, which is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the complete details(it's partly complete):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Personality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="'width:155px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="'width:145px;"&gt;&lt;div style="'white-space:nowrap;"&gt;Neuroticism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="'padding:0px;'"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left; height:18px; text-align:right; background-color:rgb(255,0,0); border-bottom:1px solid rgb(150,0,0); border-right:1px solid rgb(150,0,0); border-top:1px solid rgb(255,100,100); width:39%; filter:progid:DXImageTransform.Microsoft.Gradient(GradientType=0, StartColor=16777215, EndColor=2130706432);"&gt;&lt;div style="'float:right;"&gt;39&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="'width:145px;"&gt;&lt;div style="'white-space:nowrap;"&gt;Extraversion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="'padding:0px;'"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left; height:18px; text-align:right; background-color:rgb(0,0,255); border-bottom:1px solid rgb(0,0,150); border-right:1px solid rgb(0,0,150); border-top:1px solid rgb(100,100,255); width:92%; filter:progid:DXImageTransform.Microsoft.Gradient(GradientType=0, StartColor=16777215, EndColor=2130706432);"&gt;&lt;div style="'float:right;"&gt;92&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="'width:145px;"&gt;&lt;div style="'white-space:nowrap;"&gt;Openness to Experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="'padding:0px;'"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left; height:18px; text-align:right; background-color:rgb(0,128,0); border-bottom:1px solid rgb(0,90,0); border-right:1px solid rgb(0,90,0); border-top:1px solid rgb(85,159,85); width:56%; filter:progid:DXImageTransform.Microsoft.Gradient(GradientType=0, StartColor=16777215, EndColor=2130706432);"&gt;&lt;div style="'float:right;"&gt;56&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="'width:145px;"&gt;&lt;div style="'white-space:nowrap;"&gt;Agreeableness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="'padding:0px;'"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left; height:18px; text-align:right; background-color:rgb(251,212,0); border-bottom:1px solid rgb(144,115,0); border-right:1px solid rgb(144,115,0); border-top:1px solid rgb(255,241,170); width:76%; filter:progid:DXImageTransform.Microsoft.Gradient(GradientType=0, StartColor=16777215, EndColor=2130706432);"&gt;&lt;div style="'float:right;"&gt;76&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="'width:145px;"&gt;&lt;div style="'white-space:nowrap;"&gt;Conscientiousness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="'padding:0px;'"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left; height:18px; text-align:right; background-color:rgb(128,0,128); border-bottom:1px solid rgb(80,0,80); border-right:1px solid rgb(80,0,80); border-top:1px solid rgb(149,99,151); width:100%; filter:progid:DXImageTransform.Microsoft.Gradient(GradientType=0, StartColor=16777215, EndColor=2130706432);"&gt;&lt;div style="'float:right;"&gt;100&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="'width:300px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You very rarely feel depressed and are usually in a good frame of mind, however you often resist any cravings or urges that you have, but sometimes you give in. You get overwhelmed by too much noise and commotion and do not like thrill-seeking activities. You prefer facts over fantasy and are more interested in what is happening in the real word. You are tenderhearted and compassionate, feeling the pain of others vicariously and are easily moved to pity, however you feel superior to those around you and sometimes tend to be seen as arrogant by other people. You take your time when making decisions and will deliberate on all the possible consequences and alternatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;nobr&gt;Take a &lt;a href="'http://www.learnmyself.com'" target="'_blank'"&gt;Personality Test&lt;/a&gt; now or view the full &lt;a href="'http://www.learnmyself.com/personality.asp?p="wpa-628330&amp;amp;x="PIx1x197549-199194x43dD8x1'" target="_blank" rel="'nofollow'"&gt;Personality Report&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's another personality report =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-5535626819492255073?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5535626819492255073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=5535626819492255073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5535626819492255073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5535626819492255073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-another-iridescent-title.html' title='it&apos;s another iridescent title'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7958281909767408341</id><published>2008-05-12T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T06:31:05.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of a timid prayer by max lucado</title><content type='html'>If you struggle with prayer, I've got just the guy for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father's prayer isn't much, but the answer is and the result  reminds us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The power is not in the prayer; it's in the one who hears  it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He prayed out of desperation. His son, his only son, was demon- possessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only was he a deaf mute and an epileptic, he was also  possessed by an evil spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the boy was young, the demon  had thrown him into fires and water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father had to remain on  call, on alert twenty-four hours a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was desperate and tired,  and his prayer reflects both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you can do anything for him, please have pity on us and help us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to that prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it sound courageous? Confident? Strong? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If his prayer sounds like yours, then don't be discouraged, for  that's where prayer begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It begins as a yearning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An honest appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pretense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No boasting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No posturing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeble prayer, but prayer nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We are tempted to wait to pray until we know how to pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing this man didn't make the same mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He wasn't much of a  pray-er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And his wasn't much of a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even admits it! "I do  believe," he implored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Help me to believe more" (see Mark 9:24).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This prayer isn't destined for a worship manual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Psalm will result  from his utterance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His was simple-no incantation or chant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But Jesus  responded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He responded, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;not to the eloquence of the man, but to the  pain of the man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; This is comforting =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7958281909767408341?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7958281909767408341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7958281909767408341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7958281909767408341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7958281909767408341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/power-of-timid-prayer-by-max-lucado.html' title='The power of a timid prayer by max lucado'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2431476755779776459</id><published>2008-05-12T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T04:27:07.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a cup of sugar</title><content type='html'>so, the jeepney drivers had a transport strike. i did not dare to wake up for my classes, since there was a strike. besides, my summer class is about to end anyway, in may 16. weee! haha! tho that'll be the last time that i'll be with chinese people. speaking of which, im going to talk about my chinese name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;曾達綿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;曾:&lt;/span&gt;是父親姓氏. My grangran came from Macau, which makes me a Cantonese.(darn citizenship. juis sanggini, i think) 哈哈哈! I might have a Portuguese blood in me! 但是澳門會小阿! Nevertheless, at least I've a foreign blood in me! Weee!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;達:&lt;/span&gt; 聰明. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;綿: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;絲.哈哈哈! 這個名字是女生用．但是在我的時間,女生名用來在男生名是著名 .喜愛阿!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For those people who couldn't read Chinese, peash! (Especially the dlsu people) At least I made the 曾 part english. =p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, try solving these math problems mentally under 20 seconds:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;987654321 + 123456789=? (this one's easy) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7957846 - 5262456=? (easy too, i think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;97641 * 79462=? (um, i think i'll pass)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;791316 / 89 = ? ( i really need it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you can't solve it under 20 sec. mentally, I recommend you to learn abacus, an ancient device used worldwide. You'll see the results.hahaha!Im the endorser of the abacus! =p Weee! I love ditching my abacus classes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/2013746594556951676-2431476755779776459?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2431476755779776459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2431476755779776459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2431476755779776459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2431476755779776459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/cup-of-sugar.html' title='a cup of sugar'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3490139248152735976</id><published>2008-05-11T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T06:59:05.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pseudonym</title><content type='html'>first: Happy Mom's Day! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i saw christian awhile ago, at the trinoma. but the guy's hair was blonde. so i asked him in the ym if it was really him....and i got no reply. hahaha, hope you've read this, christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im done with my school shopping. ill be using a converse bag. i also have a converse shoes. converse century edition. i bought it at taiwan for 1300+ NT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199118354180834546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SCb6mNYphPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/i5NOcaYrxfI/s400/Photo-0106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chuck All Star Collage =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199118358475801858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SCb6mdYphQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/a00buZdNpXc/s400/Photo-0107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Weeeee! =p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I think I'm turning into a Converse addict. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3490139248152735976?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3490139248152735976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3490139248152735976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3490139248152735976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3490139248152735976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/pseudonym.html' title='pseudonym'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SCb6mNYphPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/i5NOcaYrxfI/s72-c/Photo-0106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2194089363586622969</id><published>2008-05-10T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T05:11:37.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by charlene, irene, sharmelle, princess, etc. etc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hey, this will be my last blog chain. O_o&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share 8 things that your readers don’t know about you.&lt;br /&gt;Then at the end you tag 8 other bloggers to keep the fun going.&lt;br /&gt;– Each blogger must post these rules first.&lt;br /&gt;– Each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;– Bloggers who are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post these rules&lt;br /&gt;– At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;– Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I once owned a pet rabbit. But they "released" it since my mom was carrying my little brother. &lt;br /&gt;2. I am scared of dragonflies.&lt;br /&gt;3. I love to be inside in SSP. Somehow, it comforts me =)&lt;br /&gt;4. I tripped in the hallway 2 times (High School Life)&lt;br /&gt;5. I do not watch local telenovelas, since I criticize the shows a lot, and they're nasty criticisms.&lt;br /&gt;6. I talk in English when I'm mad. But the english is horrid, in terms of choice of words. Q: have you seen me throw a tantrum? A: no, not YET.&lt;br /&gt;7. I know how to play the trumpet(from the marching band), piano(on my own), and the recorder(on my own).&lt;br /&gt;8. I was once an introvert. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me dont wanna do the chain =p but you can use my name if you want to. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2194089363586622969?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2194089363586622969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2194089363586622969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2194089363586622969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2194089363586622969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/tagged-by-charlene-irene-sharmelle.html' title='tagged by charlene, irene, sharmelle, princess, etc. etc.'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-8102304964499186492</id><published>2008-05-08T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T06:44:24.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spin it around</title><content type='html'>i went back to dlsu, again. And once again, I ran into people, more than 3 people that i know, to be exact. At first, i thought that i was alone. but suddenly, they showed up one by one. once again, i saw roselyn. spencer came next. cyrin jumped. grace danced all the way, and krizelle hurriedly ran. I also ran into dianne(denice's sis) and her friend(i do not know what's her name, but she's healthy! peash!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the dlsu trip, i went to school(sshs) to meet up with berns. i was supposed to go to SM awhile ago, but i forgot to leave. weird reason,eh? at the school, i ran into arthur and kirby. weird life. kirby was talking about the people who enrolled in csb. they were also told to remove their undergarments DAW. hahaha! at least dlsu's not that "brotherly".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also made friends from dlsu, not in the campus, but by net. hahaha! at least ive now got some connections ==)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-8102304964499186492?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8102304964499186492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=8102304964499186492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8102304964499186492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8102304964499186492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/spin-it-around.html' title='spin it around'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-1415989491866409462</id><published>2008-05-07T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T05:06:21.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one more thing</title><content type='html'>Magkakaruon ulit kami ng 2nd home, sa likod lang ng home namin. In short, parang extension na rn siya sa 1st home namin, since maglalagay daw cla ng tagusan. Nice! =) Pero nakakapagod sobra kapag malaki sobra home mu =( at least magkakaruon na kme ng guest rooms and a penthouse. Weeee! Sleepover!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-1415989491866409462?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1415989491866409462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=1415989491866409462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/1415989491866409462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/1415989491866409462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/one-more-thing.html' title='one more thing'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2345377744264923964</id><published>2008-05-07T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T04:55:58.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>speaking of which</title><content type='html'>My abacus skills are getting rusty too. Yesterday, I had a score of 5 out of 10. "Atsi" approached me and asked why was my grade that low. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2345377744264923964?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2345377744264923964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2345377744264923964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2345377744264923964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2345377744264923964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/speaking-of-which.html' title='speaking of which'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2255908535582436343</id><published>2008-05-07T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T04:50:37.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm You (yeah right)</title><content type='html'>The title's out of topic. haha. i enrolled at DLSU awhile ago. Fact: It's my first time to enroll. It's my mom who enrolls me in my HS days. haha. so much for independence. So, I had to check for my section first. im in block 24. Hans is my blockmate. cool! haha. I also ran into roselyn and arthur. I do not know why, but arthur was much faster than all of us, despite roselyn being the first one to enroll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom panicked about the NSO paper. She said that it was wrong for them to take it. My reaction: k. haha. Hey, it's fine for me, as long as I can get another copy. So, I had to get my the paper from the lady in desk no.2. She told me to surrender a valid I.D. I surrendered my powerbooks card =p hahaha! But she refused it =( too bad, eh? I also had my alumni card at that time. Waah, LPU. So she had to take my EAF again. My mom made me walk outside the school to photocopy it. It was tiring, since before this thing happened, I went in and out of the room 8 times, I think. I had to know my id number, borrow a pen from my mom, and get the NSO paper. Yeah, the reasons are short, but it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that incident, I passed my NSTP form. I chose CWTS, no questions asked. Im not physically and spiritually fit to enter ROTC. I do not love my country , and Im chubby. Besides, I wouldnt dare them to take away my baby charm. The lady in military uniform told me that 70% of the ROTC takers are female. Once again, I didn't give a damn.haha. I took my flow chart and went to the accounting office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Darn, my english is getting rusty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a long wait. 30 minutes, to be exact. I took my cellphone from my pants and texted bill about "polo shirt". I do not know what is a polo shirt. &lt;em&gt;Shame on me.&lt;/em&gt;  He also couldn't explain it clearly. So I told him that "I'll search it in the net nalang". I also saw Ian, an affliate of mine. He's a prof. I dunno what he's doing there, but he has a right, unlike me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for that day, I was finished. But I have to go back tom, since I have not yet my took my picture taking and the physical examination. Btw, yung physical examination daw, huhubaran ka daw tlga to the max, as in, wlang undergarment. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm block 24! Pm me if same block tayo, strangers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2255908535582436343?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2255908535582436343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2255908535582436343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2255908535582436343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2255908535582436343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-you-yeah-right.html' title='I&apos;m You (yeah right)'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2774299930521114350</id><published>2008-05-05T06:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T06:13:18.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weee! Im back!</title><content type='html'>Well, here I am, in my motherland. Haha! =p i cant tell you what happened, as of now. I've got a lot of things to do =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2774299930521114350?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2774299930521114350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2774299930521114350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2774299930521114350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2774299930521114350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/weee-im-back.html' title='Weee! Im back!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7388537191923207822</id><published>2008-05-05T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T23:56:29.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love of the Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)font-size:13;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;A nice message. To tell to the truth, I also hate my country. =) p.s. please highlight it if you're going to read it. For some reason, the font color won't change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pass it to all Filipinos you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;The message goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;As you know, we have plenty of Koreans currently studying in the Philippines to take advantage of our cheaper tuition fees and learn English at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an essay written by a Korean student i want to share with you. (&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Never mind the grammar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:13;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:13;" &gt;it's the CONTENT that counts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;) Maybe it is timely to think about this in the midst of all the confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;at present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;MY SHORT ESSAY ABOUT THE PHILIPPINES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Jaeyoun Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Filipinos always complain about the corruption in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;the Philippines . Do you really think the corruption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;is the problem of the Philippines ? I do not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;think so. I strongly believe that the problem is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;the lack of love for the Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Let me first talk about my country, Korea . It might help you understand my point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;After the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_0"&gt;Korean War&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_1"&gt;South Korea&lt;/span&gt; was one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;of the poorest countries in the world. Koreans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;had to start from scratch because entire country was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;destroyed after the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_2"&gt;Korean War&lt;/span&gt;, and we had no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;natural resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koreans used to talk about the Philippines , for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Filipinos were very rich in &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_3"&gt;Asia&lt;/span&gt; . We envy Filipinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Koreans really wanted to be well off like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Filipinos. Many Koreans died of famine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;My father &amp;amp; brother also died because of famine. Korean government was very corrupt and is still very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;corrupt beyond your imagination, but Korea was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;able to develop dramatically because Koreans really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;did their best for the common good with their heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;burning with patriotism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koreans did not work just for themselves but also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;for their neighborhood and country. Education inspired young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;men with the spirit of patriotism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 years ago, President Park took over the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;government to reform Korea . He tried to borrow money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;from other countries, but it was not possible to get a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;loan and attract a foreign investment because the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;economic situation of &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_4"&gt;South Korea&lt;/span&gt; was so bad. Korea had only three factories. So, President Park sent many mine workers and nurses to &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_5"&gt;Germany&lt;/span&gt; so that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;they could send money to Korea to build a factory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;They had to go through horrible experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1964, President Park visited &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_6"&gt;Germany&lt;/span&gt; to borrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;money. Hundred of Koreans in &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_7"&gt;Germany&lt;/span&gt; came to the airport to welcome him and cried there as they saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;the President Park . They asked to him, 'President,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;when can we be well off?' That was the only question everyone asked to him. President Park cried with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;them and promised them that Korea would be well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;off if everyone works hard for Korea , and the President &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;of Germany got the strong impression on them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;and lent money to Korea . So, President Park was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;able to build many factories in Korea . He always asked Koreans to love their country from their heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many Korean scientists and engineers in the USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;came back to Korea to help developing country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;because they wanted their country to be well off. Though they received very small salary, they did their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;best for Korea . They always hoped that their children would live in well off country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents always brought me to the places where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;poor and physically handicapped people live. They&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;wanted me to understand their life and help them. I also worked for &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_8"&gt;Catholic Church&lt;/span&gt; when I was in the army. The only thing I learned from &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_9"&gt;Catholic Church&lt;/span&gt; was that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;have to love our neighborhood. And, I have loved my neighborhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Have you cried for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_10"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;? I have cried for my country several&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;times. I also cried for the Philippines because of so many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;poor people. I have been to the New Bilibid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;prison. What made me sad in the prison were the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;prisoners who do not have any love for their country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;They go to mass and work for Church. They pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, they do not love the Philippines . I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;talked to two prisoners at the maximum-security compound, and both of them said that they would leave the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Philippines right after they are released from the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;prison. They said that they would start a new life in other countries and never come back to the Philippines .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many Koreans have a great love for Korea so that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;we were able to share our wealth with our neighborhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;The owners of factory and company were distributed their profit to their employees fairly so that employees could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;buy what they needed and saved money for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;future and their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in Korea , I had a very strong faith and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;wanted to be a priest. However, when I came to the Philippines ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;I completely lost my faith. I was very confused when I saw many unbelievable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;situations in the Philippines . Street kids always make me sad, and I see them everyday. The Philippines is the only Catholic country in &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_11"&gt;Asia&lt;/span&gt; , but there are too many poor people here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;People go to church every Sunday to pray, but nothing has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;been changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents came to the Philippines last week and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;saw this situation. They told me that Korea was much poorer than the present &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_12"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt; when they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;were young. They are so sorry that there are so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;many beggars and street kids. When we went to Pasangjan, I forced my parents to take a boat because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;it would fun. However, they were not happy after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;taking a boat. They said that they would not take the boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; gain because they were sympathized the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;boatmen, for the boatmen were very poor and had a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;small frame. Most of people just took a boat and enjoyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;But, my parents did not enjoy it because of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother who has been working for &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1207364389_13"&gt;Catholic Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;since I was very young told me that if we just go to mass without changing ourselves, we are not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Catholic indeed. Faith should come with action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;She added that I have to love Filipinos and do good things for them because all of us are same and have received a great love from God. I want Filipinos to love their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;neighborhood and country as much as they love God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;so that the Philippines will be well off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that love is the keyword, which Filipinos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;should remember. We cannot change the sinful structure at once. It should start from person. Love must start in everybody,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;in a small scale and have to grow. A lot of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;things happen if we open up to love. Let's put away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;our prejudices and look at our worries with our new eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discover that every person is worthy to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;loved. Trust in love, because it makes changes possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Love changes you and me. It changes people, contexts and relationships. It changes the world. Please love your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;neighborhood and country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ said that whatever we do to others we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:tahoma,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;do to Him. In the Philippines , there is God for people who are abused and abandoned. There is God who is crying for love. If you have a child, teach them how to love the Philippines . Teach them why they have to love their neighborhood and country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;You already know that God also will be very happy if you love others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;That's all I really want to ask you Filipinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;FOR THE LOVE OF OUR COUNTRY PLEASE PASS THIS MESSAGE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7388537191923207822?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7388537191923207822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7388537191923207822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7388537191923207822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7388537191923207822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-of-philippines.html' title='Love of the Philippines'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6479487832631216466</id><published>2008-05-03T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T10:50:07.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd day</title><content type='html'>we went to 西門 ,  a shopping district. Once again, it was f-u-n! I'll elaborate this thing when I come back to the Phil.  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-6479487832631216466?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6479487832631216466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=6479487832631216466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6479487832631216466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6479487832631216466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/3rd-day.html' title='3rd day'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-5564267003107985602</id><published>2008-05-02T10:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:02:10.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd day</title><content type='html'>it's now 1.56am, a great time for blogging =) taiwan's great, you shop here as if there's no tomorrow. As of now, I bought a flash drive, books, clothes, and accesories. Of course, I wouldn't let it pass without filling the bag. Shopaholics will shop until their hands are full of signature brand bags and a muscle ache =) I think I'm seeing stars. I'll pass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-5564267003107985602?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5564267003107985602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=5564267003107985602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5564267003107985602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5564267003107985602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/2nd-day.html' title='2nd day'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-8392057311722740812</id><published>2008-05-01T02:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T02:09:49.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day</title><content type='html'>im in taiwan =)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;typing this "poo" =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i won't waste my time typing these things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-8392057311722740812?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8392057311722740812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=8392057311722740812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8392057311722740812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8392057311722740812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/1st-day.html' title='1st day'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6890249753802759475</id><published>2008-04-30T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T05:35:06.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my first emo!*</title><content type='html'>*ill be posting it after a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! this is what i have in mind: why do some people(just 1, actually) have to be plastic while the the other person has been frank about everything??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-6890249753802759475?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6890249753802759475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=6890249753802759475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6890249753802759475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6890249753802759475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-first-emo.html' title='my first emo!*'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2383306687419218101</id><published>2008-04-29T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T03:25:20.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll be out</title><content type='html'>ok then, yesterday, i got sick, and i also puked. But it's over. Im now feeling better. Thanks for the prayers, you know who you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the deal: I'll be outside the country from May 1 to May 4. But I doubt that I wouldn't be seperated with the internet, since we're going to stay at my aunt's house. she's got a cute daughter, btw. Im ready to press her adorable cheeks.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't text me within those dates, I cannot receive your texts, it'll be a waste of your time, not load =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you peepz for a while! Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. At last, I bought Eclipse from Fully Booked last Sunday, and I finished it awhile ago. Im such an addict. haha. The power of cramming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2383306687419218101?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2383306687419218101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2383306687419218101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2383306687419218101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2383306687419218101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/ill-be-out.html' title='i&apos;ll be out'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-9036223074910872548</id><published>2008-04-27T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T05:19:01.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cliche</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Personality is Very Rare (ENTJ)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howrareisyourpersonalityquiz/personality.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your personality type is energetic, romantic, optimistic, and brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only about 4% of all people have your personality, including 3% of all women and 5% of all men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Extroverted, Intuitive, Thinking, and Judging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howrareisyourpersonalityquiz/"&gt;How Rare Is Your Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why won't my personality change?!?!? =l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-9036223074910872548?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9036223074910872548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=9036223074910872548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/9036223074910872548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/9036223074910872548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/cliche.html' title='cliche'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3287324811304059988</id><published>2008-04-27T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T05:10:18.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whoah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Personality Cluster is Extraverted Thinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourpersonalityclusterquiz/7.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organized and logical - a master at puzzles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Competitive in almost any arena of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objective when necessary, but passionate about what you truly love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intolerant of excuses and incompetence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalityclusterquiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Cluster?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: I'm a terror &gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3287324811304059988?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3287324811304059988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3287324811304059988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3287324811304059988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3287324811304059988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/whoah.html' title='whoah!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-8153429715377384201</id><published>2008-04-27T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T05:07:19.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>asdf  jkl;</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Shamrock Says About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/theshamrockpersonalitytest/shamrock-8.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a high achiever. Success comes fairly easy for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be slow to act. You don't like to be outside your comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't really consider yourself a lucky person. In your view, people create their own luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are stylish, in a classic sort of way. You are particular about how you like things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/theshamrockpersonalitytest/"&gt;The Shamrock Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-8153429715377384201?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8153429715377384201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=8153429715377384201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8153429715377384201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8153429715377384201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/asdf-jkl.html' title='asdf &lt;space&gt; jkl;'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7451321734745140089</id><published>2008-04-27T05:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T05:04:19.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uh-oh, it's too late</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Scholastic Strength Is Deep Thinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatshouldyoumajorinquiz/deep-thinking.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You aren't afraid to delve head first into a difficult subject, with mastery as your goal.&lt;br /&gt;You are talented at adapting, motivating others, managing resources, and analyzing risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should major in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philosophy&lt;br /&gt;Music&lt;br /&gt;Theology&lt;br /&gt;Art&lt;br /&gt;History&lt;br /&gt;Foreign language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatshouldyoumajorinquiz/"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Should You Major In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shifted to European Studies - Applied Corporate Management. So I guess it's good. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7451321734745140089?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7451321734745140089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7451321734745140089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7451321734745140089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7451321734745140089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/uh-oh-its-too-late.html' title='uh-oh, it&apos;s too late'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-9143206444029427598</id><published>2008-04-26T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T21:08:13.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy moolah</title><content type='html'>Yay! I've got a summer job! I'll be doing accounting, entertainment, statements, and typo! It spells F-U-N! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-9143206444029427598?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9143206444029427598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=9143206444029427598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/9143206444029427598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/9143206444029427598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-moolah.html' title='happy moolah'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6711089926975190834</id><published>2008-04-26T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T04:54:53.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's saturday, duh</title><content type='html'>our trinoma trip was moved to may 10, so i was able to swim at chiz's pool, not really her pool, just the building's pool. some of our fats were exposed. =D i ate 5 slices of pizza. darn obesity. fatness first should be second! argh... im too full to eat =l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-6711089926975190834?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6711089926975190834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=6711089926975190834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6711089926975190834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6711089926975190834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-saturday-duh.html' title='it&apos;s saturday, duh'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-922103022554599273</id><published>2008-04-25T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T03:30:30.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A whole new teeth(not really, it's only fixed)</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I discovered cavities in my teeth. And awhile ago, I went to my dentist to "fix" my teeth. Apparently, I had 3 holes in my teeth. Tres. Darn cavities. I shouldn't have ate the whole 400g chocolate bar in 3 days. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-922103022554599273?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/922103022554599273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=922103022554599273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/922103022554599273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/922103022554599273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/whole-new-teethnot-really-its-only.html' title='A whole new teeth(not really, it&apos;s only fixed)'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-5943456613719688059</id><published>2008-04-24T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T06:36:18.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Power Bird is a Vulture?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Power Bird is a Vulture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourpowerbirdquiz/vulture.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are always changing your life and the lives of those around you.&lt;br /&gt;You aren't afraid to move on from what holds you back.&lt;br /&gt;Energetic and powerful, you have a nearly unlimited capacity for success.&lt;br /&gt;You know how to "go with the flow" and take advantage of what is given to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpowerbirdquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Power Bird?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I hope I can execute(whoah, computer term!) these things =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-5943456613719688059?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5943456613719688059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=5943456613719688059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5943456613719688059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5943456613719688059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-power-bird-is-vulture.html' title='My Power Bird is a Vulture?!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6965070041005754368</id><published>2008-04-24T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T04:34:50.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeeee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SBBi0JCh48I/AAAAAAAAAFg/EleB0hxX3AE/s1600-h/Photo-0135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192759018277430210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SBBi0JCh48I/AAAAAAAAAFg/EleB0hxX3AE/s400/Photo-0135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abigail "Abubi" Tiu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(The one on the lefmost portion of the picture. The others are extra =p)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;April 24, 1991&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weeeeee! It was fun! Dianne and I decided to visit Abubi's workplace, which is Ying Ying Teahouse. Syd, Jiajia, Claudine, Mikki, Mikki's sister, and Emmanuel were also working there. (I wanna have a summer job, but it should be involved with Math =p) Hmmm.... Here's what happened:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We entered the "teahouse" (it was much of a resto rather than a teahouse), and we saw Jiajia. She said that they were in the 3rd floor. So went up. And there they were, working their jobs faithfully, as if there's no tomorrow. (Peace! =p) Syd saw Dianne. So Dianne ran to her, but on the way, she accidentally hitted(?) the chair, thus creating a crowd. Haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So Syd guided us to our table. At first, Dianne wasn't going to eat there, but I forced her. &gt;:) She only ordered Shrimp Dumpling, while I ordered White Chix w/ Roast Duck Rice, Egg Tart, and Coke Zero. ( I was going to order more, but Dianne had to go to the school). So we ate and talked. We plan to work there, but there were some glitches to be fixed. I do not want to serve food, but a job that has to be involved in Math, particularly, a cashier. Dianne has no problem with it(good for her). We gave Abi pencils, 2 pencils, to be exact. =) It was really not planned, but hey, I got it as a prize from my Abacus teacher. Weee! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our bill was P240. Syd told us to stay, but we had to go. So we went to Dianne's house first. But on the way, Syd called. It was short of P30. They accidentally took the other woman's white chix rice bill. Mine was white chix WITH roast duck. I also did not check the bill and told them that it was with roast duck. Life. So I'm short with P30. I'll pay them in Friday/Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When Dianne and I arrived at school, I was sweating, like a pig. My shirt was wet, as if I went to train in Track. We saw Doby, Mae, and Ivan. Doby was complaining about the entry that I had posted. (SEE: It this Doby?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was waiting for Almond at that time, but because of my impatience(There, I said it!), I didn't want to wait for him. Pan Lao She wasn't at the office either. So I rushed into a tricycle and told the driver to go to LRT. I waited for a Retiro jeep, since I was too stingy to ride the train. It was also because of my sweaty shirt too. So I arrived home at 2.00pm and slept at 2.45pm. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-6965070041005754368?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6965070041005754368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=6965070041005754368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6965070041005754368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6965070041005754368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/weeeee.html' title='Weeeee!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SBBi0JCh48I/AAAAAAAAAFg/EleB0hxX3AE/s72-c/Photo-0135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2713464451382107654</id><published>2008-04-23T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T06:57:54.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Long List of Connections</title><content type='html'>* &lt;a href="http:///www.ayurr.multiply.com"&gt;http:///www.ayurr.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* It's our group account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how I met these people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Audrey Lu&lt;/span&gt; - First person that I officially met on their batch. Jerome, Jasper and I were talking on the cellphone. Jasper suddenly decided to call Audrey. We talked personally on June 2007. She's a talkative one. =p but I still love her! haha! We both have the same trait anyway! She's connected to *y***n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nielsen Jaranilla&lt;/span&gt; - I asked Audrey who's Nielsen. So she told me who Nielsen is. I asked something to her about **t**r. Wahaha! I hope you don't remember it! Whenever there's an outing, I always stick to her. Weird o_O Anyway, she's also connected to *y***n. (Bloody connections!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gladys Yu&lt;/span&gt; - Nielsen introduced her to me. She helped me convert a decimal into a fraction. See? I remembered! Hmm... ******n! Hahaha! No thanks, ******n's not my standard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Denice Sy&lt;/span&gt; - She's the one who told me that I was coquettish. She likes to insult me A LOT, in THE PAST. But now... it's Polarbear! Hahaha! She's also connected to **t**r and *y***n. By the way, she has an admirer. (D-I-S-G-U-S-T-I-N-G admirer/stalker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cindy Ong&lt;/span&gt; - She's the girl that I always see with ******y at the library every dismissal. Yihee! Haha! Denice introduced her to me at the McDonalds. She was asking about the form for UECM'S camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rochelle Cheng&lt;/span&gt; - I think Nielsen/Gladys introduced her to me. Though I wasn't able to be close with her, I still enjoyed her company! She also connected too **t**r.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ivan Arlantico&lt;/span&gt; - I met him at the marching band practice, and because of Almond too. I "took" Almond's cellphone =p He's also connected to *y***n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jerson Taguibao&lt;/span&gt; - I can't remember =p but one thing's for sure: Denice knows you =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kevin Dionisio&lt;/span&gt; - I met him because of Kimberly and Denice at King's. He's a toothpick.(Peace! =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kimberly Li&lt;/span&gt; - I knew her since Grade school, because of my auntie's tutor shack. It was all-study or all-cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jillian Chua&lt;/span&gt; - I met her because of *l**** and *******k. Yihee! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kassandra Monzon&lt;/span&gt; - I met her because of Randall. Yihee? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharmain Go&lt;/span&gt; - Myles! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monique Chua tay&lt;/span&gt; - Uhhmmm, I forgot what you always say to me. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kevin Chua&lt;/span&gt; - This is what I always hear from him: OMG. (It's bad, Kokey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;John Joseph Juan&lt;/span&gt; - A bystander of SSP in schooldays. Though I wasn't able to be close with him, I loved his corny impersonations and tricks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Myles Sia&lt;/span&gt; - Another bystander of SSP in schooldays. He talked to me as if everything's serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Leah Ang&lt;/span&gt; - Funky girl. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alan Lim&lt;/span&gt; - I forgot. =p But he always texted me, to talk about "stuff"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gerwin Ong&lt;/span&gt; - Denice introduced him to me. Hmm... he's very naughty. He kept on IM-ing me even though I was offline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Patrick Ordonez&lt;/span&gt; - Another naughty guy. An hyperactive kid, to be more specific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Allister Ching&lt;/span&gt; - Track? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angel Villanueva&lt;/span&gt; - I met him from Campus Deputy. He was the one who drove the Bball players away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Clarence Tan&lt;/span&gt; - I met her from chorale. Her conduct is very contradictory to her true nature =p (sshhh... your secret is safe!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darlene Tolento&lt;/span&gt; - Ha! Where will I start?! She's crazy with *****k! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there were too much people that I've met this year. I'm very sorry if I have not included some people. But I would like to thank God for giving me an opportunity to meet you people! Thank You! You made my last school year very memorable! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2713464451382107654?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2713464451382107654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2713464451382107654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2713464451382107654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2713464451382107654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-long-list-of-connections.html' title='It&apos;s A Long List of Connections'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7362249872029369722</id><published>2008-04-22T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T06:20:31.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What kind of blogger am I</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Social Blogger!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofbloggerareyouquiz/social-blogger.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your blog is more of a semi-private affair for your friends.&lt;br /&gt;It's how you keep in touch... sharing stories, jokes, and pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofbloggerareyouquiz/"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Kind of Blogger Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7362249872029369722?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7362249872029369722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7362249872029369722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7362249872029369722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7362249872029369722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-kind-of-blogger-am-i.html' title='What kind of blogger am I'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2624263251827279617</id><published>2008-04-22T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T06:34:43.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Things that starts with V</title><content type='html'>1. Vanity - state of adoring one's self through pictures, beauty care products and fashionable knee-length skirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Violin - overpriced string instrument that sounds nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Vault - a box/place where you hide your crush's pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Vasectomy - do I need to explain this thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Veronica Mars - a show that Mr. Roque wants me to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Veronica Villanueva - an incoming 3rd year of SSHS (S.Y. '08-'09) that I met in my Track and Field practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Vase - a good container for keeping flowers and a key that may unlock your money stash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Viola - a violin-like *insert the definition of violin here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Viking - partying with old fashioned "hookers" is their fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Vector - ask Mr. Norman Rios for more information&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag: Denice Sy, Ivan Arlantico and Natasha So&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2624263251827279617?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2624263251827279617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2624263251827279617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2624263251827279617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2624263251827279617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/ten-things-that-starts-with-v.html' title='Ten Things that starts with V'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7902807518041849634</id><published>2008-04-22T05:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T05:58:07.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Doby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COMPARE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SA3gCpCh47I/AAAAAAAAAFY/lT5oaJiHabU/s1600-h/doby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192052281408873394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SA3gCpCh47I/AAAAAAAAAFY/lT5oaJiHabU/s400/doby2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Gladys Joyce Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SA3ffJCh45I/AAAAAAAAAFI/-s7bNarjL-I/s1600-h/doby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SA3ffZCh46I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vN9NRs_gQKs/s1600-h/wilhelmina.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192051675818484642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SA3ffZCh46I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vN9NRs_gQKs/s400/wilhelmina.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wilhelmina Slater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&gt; Doby, wala lang ako magawa. =p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7902807518041849634?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7902807518041849634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7902807518041849634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7902807518041849634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7902807518041849634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-doby.html' title='It&apos;s Doby'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SA3gCpCh47I/AAAAAAAAAFY/lT5oaJiHabU/s72-c/doby2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-5661047828676351853</id><published>2008-04-22T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T05:22:53.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My fingers are shivering</title><content type='html'>Waaah, I had my first abacus test awhile ago. It was actually a "mental abacus" test, or 心算．There, I asked Richelle for that "chang jie". =(  I was shaking at that time since:  1.) I was excited  2.) I wasn't sure of my abilities. Well, it turns out that I got a perfect score. But the teacher told me to write the number "2" with a hole. Yes, the coquettish life. Hmm.. we're now in division. It's another mind-boggling challenge.     :o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-5661047828676351853?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5661047828676351853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=5661047828676351853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5661047828676351853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5661047828676351853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-fingers-are-shivering.html' title='My fingers are shivering'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3450238457636953216</id><published>2008-04-22T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T04:41:37.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Earth Day</title><content type='html'>Dear Earth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Earth! Guess what, I ate meat minimally! Yey!! I'm so sorry that we, humans, abused you too much. Don't worry though, Jesus will come soon! Another yey! You'll be peeled, like a banana! (it's figuratively) Anyway, thank you for being here with us throughout the billion/zillion years. We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly yours,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Human Beings, and other living things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3450238457636953216?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3450238457636953216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3450238457636953216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3450238457636953216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3450238457636953216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-earth-day.html' title='It&apos;s Earth Day'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3944894979141452078</id><published>2008-04-21T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T04:27:22.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EigHt MaTerIaLs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="bodytext" id="item_body" author_possessive="one17's" author="one17"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Share 8 things that your readers don’t know about you.&lt;br /&gt;Then at the end you tag 8 other bloggers to keep the fun going.&lt;br /&gt;– Each blogger must post these rules first.&lt;br /&gt;– Each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;– Bloggers who are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;– At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;– Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so........i got this from chiz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. i have a chocolate stash =p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. i'm scared of the dark, partly. If I can't see my surroundings, I panic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. i use the computer for at least 4 hours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. i love big dogs such as german shepherd, labrador, dalmatian, etc.! (they're adorable!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. i &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; reading books!!!! I would not dare to pass a week without buying a book&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. i will NOT pass my day in a mall without spending money!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. i love orange! (OrrAnnnGGGeeeE!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. i'm cute =p (though I need to exercise, FAST!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I tAg: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sydneylyn Tan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jeannine Lim&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Patricia Pua&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Phoebe Evangelista&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Audrey Lu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gladys Yu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nielsen Jaranilla&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bernadee Uy &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Additional person: Almond Ponge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3944894979141452078?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3944894979141452078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3944894979141452078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3944894979141452078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3944894979141452078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/eight-materials.html' title='EigHt MaTerIaLs'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-4588763403429278832</id><published>2008-04-21T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T05:45:12.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gRr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chioa&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;               I am sorry to say, that the trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Subic&lt;/span&gt; was also a joke. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. So don't expect to go there on my birthday! I don't love you.:] Stay as gullible as you are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Xoxo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chiz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&gt; I'm really a cully   =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-4588763403429278832?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4588763403429278832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=4588763403429278832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4588763403429278832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4588763403429278832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/grr.html' title='gRr!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-8860466804047589487</id><published>2008-04-21T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T03:14:06.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Denice Sy's so-called "Debut"</title><content type='html'>Har har har, so you're 18 eh? Whatever! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tricked me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we're supposed to go to Subic at 6/28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaah, I hope I will not be busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really really hope that the school's (SSHS) fancy 91th anniversary party will NOT be in 6/28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm too lazy to write this entry in paragraph form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's invited anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sooo confused!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your cellphone's good! (A good brand and model, to be more specific)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk to my hand now, if you may excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-8860466804047589487?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8860466804047589487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=8860466804047589487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8860466804047589487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8860466804047589487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/denice-sys-so-called-debut.html' title='Denice Sy&apos;s so-called &quot;Debut&quot;'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3697994413972277976</id><published>2008-04-20T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T06:45:22.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk like someone</title><content type='html'>Let's get this straight: I wasn't able to buy the books I planned to buy today. They told me that the books that I'm supposedly to buy were out of stock =( For these past few days, I've got nothing to read. However, I'm re-reading a book. It's Animal Farm by George Orwell. I wonder how will the pigs take control of a farm in real life? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The books I intended to buy awhile ago:&lt;br /&gt;1. Kite Runner by Kahled Hosseini(?)&lt;br /&gt;2. A Thousand Splendid Suns by Kahled Hosseini(?)&lt;br /&gt;3. Life of Pi by Yann Martel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ll of the books I intended to buy are inspiring. It's worth the money. But I should never lose my sense of humor and fun. (Thanks Syd!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3697994413972277976?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3697994413972277976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3697994413972277976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3697994413972277976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3697994413972277976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/talk-like-someone.html' title='Talk like someone'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-981461656210236393</id><published>2008-04-19T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T05:57:20.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear ********</title><content type='html'>It's not my loss. In fact, I loved what I have bought! Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Pride kills. I might question your Christianity, but I'm not in the authority of doing it. A favor: examine yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-981461656210236393?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/981461656210236393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=981461656210236393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/981461656210236393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/981461656210236393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/dear.html' title='Dear ********'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-8692749022556071519</id><published>2008-04-19T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T04:56:08.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm too tired to type it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;First Remark:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Josiah Ivan Arlantico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192037047159874434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SA3SL5Ch44I/AAAAAAAAAFA/-kMEDn24pYw/s320/Photo-0192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;April 18, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SAnPs7-1S1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/LOgL5D-xyp8/s1600-h/Photo-0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Well, we went to MOA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People involved:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Nielsen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Gladys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Denice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;4.Cindy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Anonymous Person #1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Birthday Boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Denice's "friend"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we did:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;1.Ate at Kitaro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Watched "Superhero Movie" (it sucked, another waste of money).&lt;br /&gt;3. Lost Denice's cellphone. N70. Couldn't find it at the movies. (It's ok. Always look on the bright side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;4. Drank "Rainbow Drink"s at The Coffee Experience and ate the cake. (Red Ribbon, Choco Moccha Crunch Cake)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Played at Timezone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;(Dance dance revo! haha! I won against audz! =p But I got lost to chiz!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Sang karaoke at Timezone ( "Spaghetti" made the TV screen blank!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;7. Ran to the Jeep Shuttle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;8. Saw Bill (They did. We didn't. Anonymous Person#1 said " Aww..")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;9. Rode the LRT from EDSA/Gil Puyat to D. Jose/ Bambang/ Blumentritt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;My conclusion: It was fun. It was tiring. It was "thrilling" =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;*Pictures are available in the Private Photos of my Friendster. Ask for my permission first.&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-8692749022556071519?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8692749022556071519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=8692749022556071519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8692749022556071519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8692749022556071519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-too-tired-to-type-it.html' title='I&apos;m too tired to type it'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SA3SL5Ch44I/AAAAAAAAAFA/-kMEDn24pYw/s72-c/Photo-0192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6777954624654429169</id><published>2008-04-18T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T05:07:07.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me talking bossy one night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;They say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Shame on me once, shame on you twice"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Shame on me once, shame on you twice after I have learned"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Learning is not easy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You may read your lovely quotes, but you may not know it by heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Learning requires concentration.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Why sign up for a summer class if not interested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;       Learning meets a changed perspective.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Abandon the old one, adapt the new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;     Learning talks with wisdom.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;It's priceless, you can never sell it, unless you exchange it for something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;    Learning needs perseverance.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Your old life may be hard, but a changed life is harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It may be hard, but it is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;POSSIBLE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&gt; For now, it's my habit to modify quotes and reprimand people =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&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/2013746594556951676-6777954624654429169?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6777954624654429169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=6777954624654429169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6777954624654429169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6777954624654429169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/me-talking-bossy-one-night.html' title='Me talking bossy one night'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-4057527598250493945</id><published>2008-04-18T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T03:58:33.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=)  +   =(     =       =|</title><content type='html'>It's bloody math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are multiplying with big numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's VERY confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;999 * 99=  98901&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;999999*999999= ?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's shocking, but it's possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I bear to solve the gigantic numbers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer: yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If the teacher asks us to times from 1 to 10, I'll just use the power of factorial, or also known as '!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-4057527598250493945?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4057527598250493945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=4057527598250493945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4057527598250493945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4057527598250493945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_18.html' title='=)  +   =(     =       =|'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3443410413532357077</id><published>2008-04-17T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T05:43:52.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>PRECAUTION: The quotes are very depressing. It makes your life worthless. If you're prone to suicidal thoughts, don't read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes we need secrets to survive,"   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ignacio Suarez&lt;/span&gt; of Ugly Betty&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Please don't tell me that you don't have a secret. Even a toddler has a pair or three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All the habits of Man are evil,"  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old Major&lt;/span&gt; of Animal Farm&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Religious activities are not evil! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Man serves no interest of other creatures except himself,"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Old Major&lt;/span&gt; of Animal Farm&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Most of the actions would agree with it, except religious activities! Haha! Go Heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"God doesn't play dice," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Albert Einstein&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Of course , He knows everything. Why would He need a dice?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2013746594556951676-3443410413532357077?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3443410413532357077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3443410413532357077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3443410413532357077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3443410413532357077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/quotable-quotes.html' title='Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-246825778890139135</id><published>2008-04-17T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T04:32:53.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's that</title><content type='html'>Yeah, nasa multiplication na kami! Seven kaming nasa multiplication. We are Belinda, Bettina, Christine, Abigail,a gal and a kid. Unfortunately, Daryl was not included.(Aww) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you, the beads have magic! Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-246825778890139135?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/246825778890139135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=246825778890139135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/246825778890139135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/246825778890139135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/thats-that.html' title='That&apos;s that'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7110967695292885096</id><published>2008-04-16T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T03:38:56.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates!!!</title><content type='html'>my abacus class:&lt;br /&gt;Five of us are advanced. We are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;belinda, bettina, christine and daryl&lt;/span&gt;. But only the two of us has finished the entire 3 books. Bettina and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; are the only peepz =D One of us is fast in solving digits. It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, very weird. Among us, I'm the only one who's answering a page that has an interval of 5(with their page)  . Waah, Mr. Humility might be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tempted &lt;/span&gt;by Ms. Pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life:&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ugly Betty&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello Francesc&lt;/span&gt;a. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ugly Betty&lt;/span&gt; is self-explanatory. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello Francesca&lt;/span&gt; is a Korean comedy-drama show. It's about vampires. It's funny anyway =p Hmmm...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Carriedo&lt;/span&gt; is a DVD Haven!!!! Wherever you linger in the 2nd floor, you'll never fail to see a rectangular cardboard boxes with colorful titles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every(usually!!) 2pm, I would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; in my room, then I wake up at 4pm. I've got nothing to read as of now, since all the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;books&lt;/span&gt; I want to buy are out of stock =(  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got allowance in the summer, by the way. Weeee! Money!! Haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all! I do not want to check my rough composition, I'm too grouchy. (The effect of taking a nap in the afternoon, or also known as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siesta&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7110967695292885096?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7110967695292885096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7110967695292885096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7110967695292885096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7110967695292885096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/updates.html' title='Updates!!!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-13836213590375451</id><published>2008-04-14T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T05:01:16.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Me!</title><content type='html'>My frequently used phrases:&lt;br /&gt;1. "Seriously, ..."&lt;br /&gt;2. "First of all,...."&lt;br /&gt;3. "To tell you the truth,..."&lt;br /&gt;4. "What the-"&lt;br /&gt;5. "Anyway,.."&lt;br /&gt;6. "By the way,..."&lt;br /&gt;7. "Honestly,..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Wala lang. Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-13836213590375451?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/13836213590375451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=13836213590375451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/13836213590375451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/13836213590375451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-me.html' title='It&apos;s Me!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2220474359564110597</id><published>2008-04-14T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T04:53:49.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's In My Shadow!</title><content type='html'>For these past few days, someone has been stalking me. Yes, s-t-a-l-k-i-n-g.He keeps on asking me if I am going to this school, telling me some things that he does not supposed to know. He even knows where I live, though I did not tell him that info. I bet he is reading my blog right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the deal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Stop it. I don't give a damn on what school you're going to study, or who's your crush is. I have no plans of befriending you. Stop stalking my friends, it's very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;RUDE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NOT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want you to know what we are talking about. You do know that stalking is against the law, right? Well, stop it. I know that you to pose, but please do not pose in front of us. We know that already. Guess what? I am seriously tempted to call the police. I don't give a damn even if your dad's involved in the government. The government sucks and I do not want your dad's support. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Please be reminded that I'll call the police without hesitation. Don't worry, I like to debate /:) "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2220474359564110597?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2220474359564110597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2220474359564110597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2220474359564110597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2220474359564110597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/hes-in-my-shadow.html' title='He&apos;s In My Shadow!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6429223180550038625</id><published>2008-04-13T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T07:04:31.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How... irritating!</title><content type='html'>When summer comes, boredom will be his partner. After playing 10 rounds of Tekken, eating 5 bags of potato chips, and drinking 2 1.5L of soda, you will still be bored. Then, it is time for Mr. Computer to turn on. A DSL line is all you need and it's done. You turn on the Instant Messenger. After for a few seconds, windows will keep on popping with the same message: what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I really get irritated with that question. Like, duh! Isn't it obvious that I'm sitting on a chair, typing on the keyboard, breathing for air and looking at the monitor? Well, I want to thank God for my frankness, so I am telling this message to these kind of people: Back off, you're a nuisance. I don't give a damn to your boredom.  I WILL ignore your message. Haggle me, and you'll die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sorry berns, I'm frank, too frank.&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. I do not eat, drink, and play that much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-6429223180550038625?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6429223180550038625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=6429223180550038625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6429223180550038625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6429223180550038625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-irritating.html' title='How... irritating!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-4900472168973376081</id><published>2008-04-12T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T05:48:20.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Paper Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's not yet a masterpiece- it's only a trial. I have to "perfect" it first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs6waW-yI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lSvUWn_hahg/s1600-h/The+paper%27s+alive%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs6waW-yI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lSvUWn_hahg/s200/The+paper%27s+alive%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188336896158661410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Paper's Alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs7QaW-zI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/otEhGa2ur3c/s1600-h/I+br0ke+the+witch%27s+br0om.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs7QaW-zI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/otEhGa2ur3c/s200/I+br0ke+the+witch%27s+br0om.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188336904748596018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I broke and deformed the witch's broom and nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs7QaW-0I/AAAAAAAAAEY/YkwNjspOU2g/s1600-h/B0o%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs7QaW-0I/AAAAAAAAAEY/YkwNjspOU2g/s200/B0o%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188336904748596034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs7gaW-1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fFBWhSdu23w/s1600-h/A+skelet0n+rising.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs7gaW-1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fFBWhSdu23w/s200/A+skelet0n+rising.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188336909043563346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undead: Living dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs7waW-2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/w6UBbSB6DxA/s1600-h/an+injured+butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs7waW-2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/w6UBbSB6DxA/s200/an+injured+butterfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188336913338530658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;* Comments please! Thank you! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-4900472168973376081?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4900472168973376081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=4900472168973376081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4900472168973376081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4900472168973376081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-first-paper-art.html' title='My First Paper Art'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/SACs6waW-yI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lSvUWn_hahg/s72-c/The+paper%27s+alive%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-4272426160572314488</id><published>2008-04-11T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T04:51:03.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed Platter</title><content type='html'>Okay then. First and foremost, I'm having a hard time breaking my habits in moving the beads in the abacus. I have to use the thumb, but I only use my index finger. I'm one of the "advanced" people there, but there's group who's more advanced than us   T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile ago, my mom woke me up. She needed me to write my business letter. Well, since I was still sleepy, I was cranky about it. My face fell on the keyboard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entry has no sense o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-4272426160572314488?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4272426160572314488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=4272426160572314488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4272426160572314488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4272426160572314488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/mixed-platter.html' title='Mixed Platter'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-4533968207430564366</id><published>2008-04-10T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T03:04:41.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I have a confession to make," whispered Chioa</title><content type='html'>I used the calculator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I do not want to study abacus anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sloth killed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The assignment was more than 10 pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I solved the last two columns by abacus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am not yet finished with my assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a book left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, a book. As of now, we have 3 supplementary books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to cram it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-4533968207430564366?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4533968207430564366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=4533968207430564366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4533968207430564366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4533968207430564366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-have-confession-to-make-whispered.html' title='&quot;I have a confession to make,&quot; whispered Chioa'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-5911700732349436740</id><published>2008-04-09T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T02:51:11.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cable TV</title><content type='html'>Napagtripan kong manuod ng cable tv after ng 4th year ko. Yes, I haven't watched cable tv since the start of my 4th yr. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;The result: I did not like the shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason: They were cranky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conclusion: I played my abacus =p (massage roller!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-5911700732349436740?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5911700732349436740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=5911700732349436740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5911700732349436740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5911700732349436740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/cable-tv.html' title='Cable TV'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2196018598387162306</id><published>2008-04-08T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T06:00:05.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear with stick skills</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="392" width="464"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.break.com/MzgwMzUy"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.break.com/MzgwMzUy" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="392" width="464"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://break.com/index/bear-has-sick-stick-skills.html"&gt;Bear Has Sick Stick Skills&lt;/a&gt; - Watch more &lt;a href="http://www.break.com/"&gt;free videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Aztig! Wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Trip ko ngayon maglagay ng videos sa blog! =p&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Nahanap ko ito kay Richard. Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2196018598387162306?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2196018598387162306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2196018598387162306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2196018598387162306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2196018598387162306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/bear-with-stick-skills.html' title='Bear with stick skills'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7822500767049034915</id><published>2008-04-07T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T23:09:33.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>@#$%^%!!!</title><content type='html'>Topic: Abacus Class in Liberty Hall   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expectations:&lt;br /&gt;1. Classmates will be teens&lt;br /&gt;2. High school environment&lt;br /&gt;3. Nice teachers&lt;br /&gt;4. Austin will be there&lt;br /&gt;5. Chinese Abacus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results:&lt;br /&gt;1. Classmates are kids, ages 6- 10&lt;br /&gt;2. Kindergarten environment&lt;br /&gt;3. Terror teachers&lt;br /&gt;4. Austin was not there&lt;br /&gt;5. Soroban (Japanese Abacus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dumbfounded! Seriously! Argh!!!! The teacher even "nagparinig" to us. She said " Do not answer the other items until told to do so," Eh, the other teacher told us to advance from the others eh!  You people talk to each other! I am now encouraged to attend my class &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;late, &lt;/span&gt;even though there will be a "punishment". &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's only a dance, duh! Why should I be scared? I won't be scared even if it's singing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_o         o_O         O_o         o_O         O_o         o_O         O_o         o_O         O_o         o_O         O_o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7822500767049034915?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7822500767049034915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7822500767049034915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7822500767049034915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7822500767049034915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='@#$%^%!!!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-8458880629263966409</id><published>2008-04-07T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T00:17:16.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mathmaticious</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6cAs1YBELmA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6cAs1YBELmA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Adik!!! Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy of Jasper Tan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-8458880629263966409?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8458880629263966409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=8458880629263966409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8458880629263966409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8458880629263966409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/mathmaticious.html' title='Mathmaticious'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-1148106823590126316</id><published>2008-04-06T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:07:17.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"This is what I'll be studying for summer," says Chioa</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;A Brief Introduction to the Abacus&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p class="topnote"&gt;The abacus is a mechanical aid used for counting; it is not a calculator in the sense we use the word today.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;Anatomy &amp;amp; Construction&lt;/h2&gt;   &lt;p&gt;The standard abacus can be used to perform addition, subtraction, division and multiplication; the abacus can also be used to extract square-roots and cubic roots.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The abacus is typically constructed of various types of hardwoods and comes in varying sizes.  The frame of the abacus has a series of vertical &lt;em&gt;rods&lt;/em&gt; on which a number of wooden &lt;em&gt;beads&lt;/em&gt; are allowed to slide freely. A horizontal &lt;em&gt;beam&lt;/em&gt; separates the frame into two sections, known as the &lt;em&gt;upper deck&lt;/em&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;lower deck&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="floatcentre"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.ee.ryerson.ca/%7Eelf/abacus/images/abacus-photo.gif" alt="abacus image" height="124" width="360" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="caption"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abacus Parts:&lt;/b&gt; The various parts of the abacus are identified here: the frame, the beam, the beads and rods and the upper and lower decks.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;h2&gt;Basics&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The abacus is prepared for use by placing it flat on a table or one's lap and pushing all the beads on both the upper and lower decks away from the beam. The beads are manipulated with either the index finger or the thumb of one hand. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;Bead Values&lt;/h3&gt;  Each bead in the &lt;em&gt;upper deck&lt;/em&gt; has a value of &lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;; each bead in the &lt;em&gt;lower deck&lt;/em&gt; has a value of &lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;. Beads are considered counted, when moved &lt;em&gt;towards&lt;/em&gt; the beam that separates the two decks.&lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Counting&lt;/h3&gt; After 5 beads are counted in the lower deck, the result is "carried" to the upper deck; after both beads in the upper deck are counted, the result (10) is then carried to the left-most adjacent column.&lt;p&gt;  The right-most column is the ones column; the next adjacent to the left is the tens column; the next adjacent to the left is the hundreds column, and so on.  Floating point calculations are performed by designating a space between 2 columns as the decimal-point and all the rows to the right of that space represent fractional portions while all the rows to the left represent whole number digits.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr align="center" width="100"&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;  &lt;applet code="Abacus.class" height="205" width="213"&gt; &lt;param name="value" value="0087654321"&gt; &lt;param name="beadImg" value="images/bead.gif"&gt;  &lt;img alt="The number: 87,654,321 on the Abacus" src="http://www.ee.ryerson.ca/%7Eelf/abacus/images/s-8765.gif" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Your browser does not support Java.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/applet&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="caption"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abacus Applet:&lt;/b&gt; Numeric representation of the number: &lt;b&gt;87,654,321&lt;/b&gt;. If your browser is Java-capable then the applet, above, will identify the parts of the abacus in your browser's status-area as you move your mouse-pointer over it; the beads will move when you click on them and the value of each column will be displayed on the top frame.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; Referring to the Figure/Applet above, the third column (from the left), representing the number 8, is counted with 1 bead from the top-deck (value &lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;) and 3 beads from the bottom-deck (&lt;em&gt;each&lt;/em&gt; with a value of &lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;, totaling &lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;); the sum of the column (&lt;b&gt;5+3&lt;/b&gt;) is 8. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Similarly, the fourth column representing the number 7, is counted with 1 bead from the top-deck (value &lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;) and 2 beads from the bottom-deck (&lt;em&gt;each&lt;/em&gt; with a value of &lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;, totaling &lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;); the sum of the column (&lt;b&gt;5+2&lt;/b&gt;) is 7. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Technique&lt;/h2&gt;  Proper finger technique is paramount in achieving proficiency on the abacus. With a Chinese abacus, the thumb and the index finger together with the middle finger are used to manipulate the beads. Beads in lower deck are moved &lt;em&gt;up&lt;/em&gt; with the thumb and &lt;em&gt;down&lt;/em&gt; with the index finger. In certain calculations, the middle finger is used to move beads in the upper deck.&lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="floatcentre"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.ee.ryerson.ca/%7Eelf/abacus/images/finger.gif" alt="finger technique" height="116" width="376" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="caption"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Finger Technique:&lt;/b&gt; A Japanese textbook published in 1954 shows the proper technique for moving the beads. It shows the thumb being used to count beads in the lower deck and the index finger being used in all other cases.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  With the Japanese version, only the index finger and thumb are used. The beads are moved &lt;em&gt;up&lt;/em&gt; with the thumb and &lt;em&gt;down&lt;/em&gt; with the index finger.  However, certain complex operations require that the index finger move beads up; e.g. adding 3 to 8 (the adding of the three is called &lt;em&gt;Jian Chi Jia Shi&lt;/em&gt; which literally means, &lt;em&gt;"subtract 7 add 10"&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;p&gt;  This Java version of the abacus is a limited simulation of the real device because the fingering technique is completely obfuscated by the mouse. With a real abacus, constant practice is indispensable in achieving virtuosity and calculating speed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="floatright"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.ee.ryerson.ca/%7Eelf/abacus/images/china3tn.gif" alt="clerk using abacus" align="middle" /&gt; &lt;p class="caption"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Abacus Today:&lt;/b&gt; A store clerk in Beijing, China uses the abacus to settle accounts. (Sep. 1997, courtesy &lt;a href="http://www.cybercomm.nl/%7Epwouda/info.html"&gt;Peter Wouda&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;h2&gt;The Abacus Today&lt;/h2&gt;   The abacus is still in use today by shopkeepers in Asia and "Chinatowns" in North America. The use of the abacus is still taught in Asian schools, and some few schools in the West. Blind children are taught to use the abacus where their sighted counterparts would be taught to use paper and pencil to perform calculations.&lt;p&gt;  One particular use for the abacus is teaching children simple mathematics and especially multiplication; the abacus is an excellent substitute for rote memorization of multiplication tables, a particularily detestable task for young children. The abacus is also an excellent tool for teaching other base numbering systems since it easily adapts itself to any base.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  The enduring interest in this ancient device is evident by ever increasing number of &lt;a href="http://www.ee.ryerson.ca/%7Eelf/abacus/stats.html"&gt;visitors&lt;/a&gt; to these pages from all around the world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Retrieved from the World Wide Web.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     The Abacus: Introduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;          http://www.ee.ryerson.ca/~elf/abacus/intro.html&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&gt;Yey! I'll study math! Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-1148106823590126316?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1148106823590126316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=1148106823590126316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/1148106823590126316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/1148106823590126316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-what-ill-be-studying-for-summer.html' title='&quot;This is what I&apos;ll be studying for summer,&quot; says Chioa'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-5566573308014743959</id><published>2008-04-06T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T05:32:07.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TV Patrol and Ever Bilena</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a05teEcAs-I&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a05teEcAs-I&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;It's chiz! haha! I'm so proud of you, hon! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-5566573308014743959?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5566573308014743959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=5566573308014743959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5566573308014743959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5566573308014743959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/tv-patrol-and-ever-bilena.html' title='TV Patrol and Ever Bilena'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-8417748195705831968</id><published>2008-04-05T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T22:19:17.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1+1=3</title><content type='html'>:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Math!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type type type!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a feud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to break the chain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ai ya, &lt;/span&gt;I need to check in in a mental hospital!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. It's very humid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-8417748195705831968?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8417748195705831968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=8417748195705831968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8417748195705831968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8417748195705831968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/113.html' title='1+1=3'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-6799825474845756146</id><published>2008-04-05T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T05:56:18.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insanity</title><content type='html'>It's nice to post entries that are useless. For example, truly yours, this entry.   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-6799825474845756146?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6799825474845756146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=6799825474845756146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6799825474845756146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/6799825474845756146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/insanity.html' title='Insanity'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7470518136620895550</id><published>2008-04-05T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T05:32:27.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Phil's Personality Test</title><content type='html'>My score is: 42&lt;br /&gt;Others see you as fresh, lively, charming, amusing, practical, and always interesting; someone who's constantly in the center of attention, but sufficiently well-balanced not to let it go to their head. They also see you as kind, considerate, and understanding; someone who'll always cheer them up and help them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&gt; It's supposed to be 43. I do not know why my score changed. Oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&gt;Yes, yes and yes. This is all too true to accept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The link: http://upchucky.com/flash-personality-test.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7470518136620895550?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7470518136620895550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7470518136620895550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7470518136620895550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7470518136620895550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/dr-phils-personality-test.html' title='Dr. Phil&apos;s Personality Test'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-76843555569455846</id><published>2008-04-02T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T06:04:12.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration</title><content type='html'>Characteristics I am frustrated with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;procrastination&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;irresponsibility&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;effortless&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;happy-go-lucky/anything-goes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;irresponsibility&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sloth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Kinds of people I am frustrated with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt; Plastics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"What are you doing?" people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Lazy people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM FRUSTRATED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-76843555569455846?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/76843555569455846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=76843555569455846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/76843555569455846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/76843555569455846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/frustration.html' title='Frustration'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-4531769815437770927</id><published>2008-04-01T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T05:34:26.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Jamie Mae Sim</title><content type='html'>tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell telltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell telltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell telltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell telltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell telltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell telltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell telltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell telltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell telltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tel ltell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell me. Please? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-4531769815437770927?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4531769815437770927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=4531769815437770927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4531769815437770927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/4531769815437770927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-jamie-mae-sim.html' title='To Jamie Mae Sim'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-666858915201607584</id><published>2008-04-01T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T05:44:14.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Do List</title><content type='html'>Here are the things that I am supposed to do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Study Abacus in Liberty Hall (math! haha!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Gimmick (!!! =p)&lt;br /&gt;3. Read a lot of books (Go for Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse by Stephenie Meyer. It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nakakakilig&lt;/span&gt;! Yihee!)&lt;br /&gt;4. Watch dvd every night (as of now, Im watching Coffee Prince. It's also &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nakakakilig&lt;/span&gt;! Ha ha ha! But I want Heroes Season 3!)&lt;br /&gt;5. Text my barkada (2 barkadas, actually. God's gift!)&lt;br /&gt;6. Party! (some berks of mine will be having their suprise birthday party in summer)&lt;br /&gt;7. Diet! (a must! I do not want to go to college looking like a pig, though my cute fats will be gone... =(   )&lt;br /&gt;8. Alumni Activities(if there's any. Im a PRO, so I have to prepare my load! haha!)&lt;br /&gt;9. Call (still them!)&lt;br /&gt;10. Study (again) some subjects, I guess&lt;br /&gt;11. Risk (ayan na, atsi she! Pero kakasimula ku lg xang gawin, yung sa alumni rep. Ü )&lt;br /&gt;12. Read! ( Eclipse by Stephenie Meyer! Yihee!)&lt;br /&gt;13. Smile!&lt;br /&gt;14. Street dance!&lt;br /&gt;15. Bible study! =D&lt;br /&gt;16. Go to Taiwan!&lt;br /&gt;17. Sleep! Haha! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-666858915201607584?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/666858915201607584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=666858915201607584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/666858915201607584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/666858915201607584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-do-list.html' title='To Do List'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-8741241995686535214</id><published>2008-03-28T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T05:36:18.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections of Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This day, someone told me that I have the capability &lt;b style=""&gt;to go further&lt;/b&gt; than the average. I believed what she said. I also recently discovered a “talent” of mine. Well, at least I discovered it before my high school life would end. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She told me the life of her “shoti” (hihihi!). When their mom died, her shoti was having detachment problems. He was close to his mom. Moreover, he was always “sakitin”. However, despite the problems, he moved on with it and excelled greatly. He became a CSA officer, etc etc (I only remembered one position! Haha! ) . In college, he studied in ADMU, with a course of Political Science. However, his job is not related with his course! Haha! Basta, yung lesson sa story ng buhay ni “shoti” ay: You have to take risks to excel. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Honestly, inspired ako sobra sa kanya. Hindi ko talaga akakalain na ganun ang buhay niya, at umunlad pa siya kahit ganung kalala ang problema niya. I am really really blessed to have him as my counselor (ba?? Or B.S. teacher??) I have also read his blog. I was shocked at that time. Hindi ko inakala na ganun siya magsalita tungkol kay God sa buhay niya(in a good way!). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, going back to the topic, may potential ako, as in, super super duper malaking potential. Nundati pa siya nakatago sa akin, pero na-discover ko na siya. Ang prob: paano ko siya ipapahusay sa college??? Well, God has a plan for me. Hihi! Siya ang nakakaalam kung ano ang best sa akin, at pumapayag ako sa will niya. Hmm.. Eto pa: as long as you are still breathing, God is not yet finished with you, His purpose for you is not yet done.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hindi ko pa alam ang purpose ko sa buhay, kaya hirap rin ako ngayon. Gusto ko rin tanungin kay God kung bat ako hindi pasok sa dream school ko. Matino naman yung mga courses na napasa ko(pharma, lia com). Pinili kong mag-dlsu since &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1) Hindi daw ako bagay maging Thomasian (by atsi she, tasha[lalo na ito!]) &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2) Mas bagay daw ako maging LaSallian, since may “poise” daw ako sa lahat lahat ng ginagawa ko &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;3)Sosyal/saucy &lt;b style=""&gt;daw&lt;/b&gt; ako(!!!!!)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ang gulo ng entry na ito, hindi maayos ang mga idea ko! Haha! First time ko naman magpost ng ganito e. Anyway, atsi she told me about DLSU’s vices. She tested me.The result: I was feeble-minded about life. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ayoko na magcomment tungkol duon, since hindi lang ako nagiisa! Haha! Syd, j9, tasha! Kayo rin, feeble minded!!!! Tapos nun, bumili si atsi she ng ice cream(mint choco chip! Ü) since may “nangyari” &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (smile ulit!) &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(syd, j9, tasha, shut up a!!! =p ) May dumating ring pizza, courtesy of siege. Thank you! Haha! Malapit na april 3, kaya im going to be very pasaway sa barkada. Pagpasensyahan niyo na lang po ako! Hihihi, thanks!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Location: Agape Center (2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; floor)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time: 1:00pm to 3:00pm&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;People Involved: Atsi Brenda, Atsi She, Atsi Josie, Ptr. Ed, Chioa, Syd, j9, Jerome, Natasha, Jenny, Siege, Nicole &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&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/2013746594556951676-8741241995686535214?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8741241995686535214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=8741241995686535214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8741241995686535214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/8741241995686535214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/03/reflections-of-myself.html' title='Reflections of Myself'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3085150935405222355</id><published>2008-03-24T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T07:32:04.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Memoirs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mga SSHS high school graduates, try answering this. sobrang mamimiss nyo ang school. makes you wanna go back in time. hahaha!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bakit ka nahuhuli sa pila bago mag-flag ceremony?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---campus deputy lang...pero may ISANG tym na na-late ako, dahil Valentine's Day un =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Anong favorite mong bilhin sa canteen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---pasta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Na-guidance/principal's/csde office ka na ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---of course! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Sinong favorite teacher mo doon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---mr roque!! I love his lit. selections!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Tropa mo ba yung guard ng school niyo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---NO!!!!! And it will be NEVER!!     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Saan ka usually tumatambay? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---lunch= lobby, library or ERC. Uwian= parish, mcdo    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. What's your most unforgettable experience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---Yung pangit kong "dream" sa CSA Campaign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Varsity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---track and field(ex na! haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Sinong una mong nakilala sa highschool mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---lahat naman kilala ku e... yung unang new student cguru, si sheriza :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Sinu-sino mga kabarkada mo nung higschool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---dalawa berks ku:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4th yr- syd, j9,jerome, tasha, mariane, belle, angellyn, pat, tasha, jasper, epi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3rd yr- sen, doby, roch, chiz, audz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Nami-miss mo na ba yung uniform mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---may maganda yun kaysa sa uniform namin ngayon.haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Ilang beses mo nang nawawala ung ID mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Favorite classmate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---hmmm... syd! math mate! =p       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Most unforgettable person? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---siya. marami akong natutunan sa kanya eh. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Kailan sa tingin mo dadating ang yearbook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---matagal daw e...so, expect ku 2 or 3 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. I-describe ang mukha mo sa graduation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---cresent moon ang labi ku :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Anong binibili mo sa labas tuwing uwian?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---mcdo, eat fresh, shakeys, seattle's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Nakakita ka na ba ng multo sa school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---hindi pa po, pero sa video meron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Nangarag ka ba sa paghahabol sa projects?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---yeah!!! ang saya ng experience na yun! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Anong unang-una mong ginawa right after graduation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---d ku lam,,, la pa nga kme bacalaureate e!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Ano naman ang papel mo sa Intrams?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---dunno, meron b intrams??? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Favorite subjects?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---Math!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. Kung papalitan ang color ng uniform niyo, okay lang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---yeah, super fine with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Nasa &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1206323191_2" style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Friendster&lt;/span&gt; mo ba yung crush mo sa highschool mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Did you ever regret going to your highschool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. Kilala mo ba kung sino ang nag- post nito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---yeah, friend ng sis ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. Sino sa mga ka-batch mo ang dapat isali sa STARSTRUCK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---hmm... Wala e! haha! ang sama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. May gf/bf ka ba nung highschool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. Kayo pa din ba ngayon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---wala nga e, kulit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. Ano ang best section mo?&lt;br /&gt;--- orange!!!! whoo!! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3085150935405222355?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3085150935405222355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3085150935405222355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3085150935405222355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3085150935405222355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/03/school-memoirs.html' title='School Memoirs'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-9071176152672947626</id><published>2008-03-19T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T03:23:33.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who I Am</title><content type='html'>When you talk, people listen. When you lead, people follow.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Go Chioa!!&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;                    The pressure’s on and you’re on top of your game. Deadlines are your thing and you meet every one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Yep, I like to do everything in time&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;                    You think ahead. You invest in yourself. What you do today will pay off tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Hihihi! I love this test! This is true!&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;                    You have a brain and you use it. You read books without pictures in them. You want to go to school, get ahead and do it right.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;I love school, and I like to think. I read books. what the heck?! hahaha!omp&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                    You like being part of the crew. Your friends, your family, your people, you win, you lose — together.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Really? =p&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                    You’re on point, anticipating anything that could happen. You’re a planner — you’ll never be caught off guard.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I always think about the outcome..so I guess it's a yes &lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                    No surprises. That’s what you’re about. You like knowing ahead of time what’s going to happen and what’s expected of you.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Ta-da! It's the same!&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                    You don’t like to compete — you love to compete. Competition brings out the best in you.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Yep, competition!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-9071176152672947626?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9071176152672947626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=9071176152672947626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/9071176152672947626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/9071176152672947626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-i-am.html' title='Who I Am'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-5832276346037835388</id><published>2008-03-18T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T05:57:40.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual Report of Book Lovers' Club*</title><content type='html'>* This is  NOT the actual report of the said club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Event: Fieldtrip(Outreach)&lt;br /&gt;Location: Hospicio De San Jose, Manila&lt;br /&gt;Time: 9:00am to 11:00am&lt;br /&gt;Number of Involved People: 19 (14 Students, 5 Administrators)* only an estimation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro's:&lt;br /&gt;1. Once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;2. Happiness of the Students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con's:&lt;br /&gt;1. Population of Mosquitoes ( L3oo vehicle)&lt;br /&gt;2. Traumatized Students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;I expected the kids to be rowdy, kid-like toddlers. However, it turned out to be the opposite; a certain fact remained the same: It was hard to lead them. Only a kid participated. His name was Jayson, a small kid who has the guts to explore the world. He was the only extrovert in the room, if I may say. There were two quiet toddlers, but they left me an impact. Thes&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R9-5FPB92RI/AAAAAAAAADY/N9lMAWo22f4/s1600-h/St0ry+teling%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R9-5FPB92RI/AAAAAAAAADY/N9lMAWo22f4/s200/St0ry+teling%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179061596084623634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e two are Jerome and Eman 2. Jerome was quiet, too quiet. Nevertheless, when you hear his soft voice, you will be amazed how nice that kid is. Well, Eman 2 is his exact opposite, in terms of movement. He keeps on running around us. He hides under the table. He sees the world as a playground. That is the perspective of a child anyway, so it is forgivable. What is their similarity? It is their faces. Both of them are adorable, to the extent that you want to squeeze their cheeks! Ü God created children not just for a nuisance in our lives, but also an inspiration. Ü&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;After our outreach, the person-in-charge toured us around the area. It turns out that the place is an island. Only the bridge can bring us back to civilization. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;First, we went to the mentally retarded section. I realized this strong truth in me: I do not fit in the world of Occupational Therapy. Some of us got shocked. The patients would approach&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R9-5EfB92QI/AAAAAAAAADQ/_bVIoIa5Iog/s1600-h/H0spici0+de+san+j0se.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R9-5EfB92QI/AAAAAAAAADQ/_bVIoIa5Iog/s200/H0spici0+de+san+j0se.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179061583199721730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you as if you know them. I will not mention the names of the people who got shocked, in order to have a fair treatment among us. Hihihi! In the end, we made a distance from the group.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Last, but not the least, were the elderly. It is fun to hang out with them, since you can talk to them like an adult. Technically, they are adults, OLD adults. However, there is a certain level of wisdom which they possess, hidden from their simple words. There was a Chinese elder there. I was not able to ask her age, but she has an UTI. It is great that God still gave them hope to heal despite the age. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Our trip ended here. Despite the inconvenience, we brought the Gospel to them, and they gave us a well-rounded smile in exchange. Ü&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-5832276346037835388?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5832276346037835388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=5832276346037835388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5832276346037835388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/5832276346037835388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/03/annual-report-of-book-lovers-club.html' title='Annual Report of Book Lovers&apos; Club*'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R9-5FPB92RI/AAAAAAAAADY/N9lMAWo22f4/s72-c/St0ry+teling%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-255773536810530225</id><published>2008-03-15T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T22:03:52.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arugments between Science and God</title><content type='html'>"Let me explain the problem science has with Jesus Christ." The atheist professor of philosophy pauses before his class and then asks one of his new students to stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're a Christian, aren't you, son?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes sir," the student says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So you believe in God?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Absolutely. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is God good?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure! God's good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is God all-powerful? Can God do anything?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you good or evil?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Bible says I'm evil."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor grins knowingly. "Aha! The Bible!" He considers for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here's one for you. Let's say there's a sick person over here and you can cure him. You can do it. Would you help him? Would you try?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes sir, I would."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So you're good...!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wouldn't say that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But why not say that? You'd help a sick and maimed person if you could. Most of us would if we could. But God doesn't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student does not answer, so the professor continues. "He doesn't, does he? My brother was a Christian who died of cancer, even though he prayed to Jesus to heal him How is this Jesus good? Hmmm? Can you answer that one?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student remains silent.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, you can't, can you?" the professor says. He takes a sip of water from a glass on his desk to give the student time to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's start again, young fella Is God good?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Er...yes," the student says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is Satan good?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student doesn't hesitate on this one. "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then where does Satan come from?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student : "From...God. .."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's right. God made Satan, didn't he? Tell me, son. Is there evil in this world?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, sir."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Evil's everywhere, isn't it? And God did make everything, correct?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So who created evil?" The professor continued, "If God created everything, then God created evil, since evil exists, and according to the principle that our works define who we are, then God is evil."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without allowing the student to answer, the professor continues: "Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these terrible things, do they exist in this world?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student: "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So who created them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student does not answer again, so the professor repeats his question. "Who created them? There is still no answer. Suddenly the lecturer breaks away to pace in front of the classroom. The class is mesmerized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tell me," he continues onto another student. "Do you believ e in Jesus Christ, son?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student's voice is confident: "Yes, professor, I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man stops pacing. "Science says you have five senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. Have you ever seen Jesus?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No sir. I've never seen Him"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then tell us if you've ever heard your Jesus?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, sir, I have not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you ever actually felt your Jesus, tasted your Jesus or smelled your Jesus? Have you ever had any sensory perception of Jesus Christ, or God for that matter?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, sir, I'm afraid I haven't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yet you still believe in him?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"According to the rules of empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, science says your God doesn't exist. What do you say to that, son?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing," the student replies. "I only have my faith."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, faith," the professor repeats. "And that is the problem science has with God. There is no evidence, only faith."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student stands quietly for a moment, before asking a question of his own. "Professor, is there such thing as heat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," the professor replies. "There's heat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And is there such a thing as cold?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, son, there's cold too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No sir, there isn't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor turns to face the student, obviously interested. The room suddenly becomes very quiet. The student begins to explain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can have lots of heat, even more heat, super-heat, mega-heat, unlimited heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat, but we don't have anything called 'cold'. We can hit up to 458 degrees below zero, which is no heat, but we can't go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold; otherwise we would be able to go colder than the lowest -458 degrees. Every body or object is susceptible to study when it has or transmits energy, and heat is what makes a body or matter have or transmit energy. Absolute zero (-458 F) is the total absence of heat. You see, sir, cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat we can measure in thermal units because heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence across the room. A pen drops somewhere in the classroom, sounding like a hammer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What about darkness, professor. Is there such a thing as darkness?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," the professor replies without hesitation. "What is night if it isn't darkness?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're wrong again, sir. Darkness is not something; it is the absence of something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light,  flashing light, but if you have no light constantly you have nothing and it's called darkness, isn't it? That's the meaning we use to define the word. In reality, darkness isn't. If it were, you would be able to make darkness darker, wouldn't you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor begins to smile at the student in front of him. This will be a good semester. " So what point are you making, young man?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, professor. My point is, your philosophical premise is flawed to start with, and so your conclusion must also be flawed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor's face cannot hide his surprise this time. "Flawed? Can you explain how?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are working on the premise of duality," the student explains. "You argue that there is life and then there's death; a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science can't even explain a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either one. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life, just the absence of it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now tell me, professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, young man, yes, of course I do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor begins to shake his head, still smiling, as he realizes where the argument is going. A very good semester, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor, are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you now not a scientist, but a preacher?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class is in uproar. The student remains silent until the commotion has subsided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To continue the point you were making earlier to the other student, let me give you an example of what I mean."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student looks around the room. "Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the professor's brain?" The class breaks out into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is there anyone here who has ever heard the professor's brain, felt the professor's brain, touched or smelled the professor's brain? No one appears to have done so. So, according to the established rules of empirical, stable, demonstrable protocol, science says that you have no brain, with all due respect, sir. So if science says you have no brain, how can we trust your lectures, sir?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the room is silent. The professor just stares at the student, his face unreadable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after what seems an eternity, the old man answers. "I guess you'll have to take them on faith."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now, you accept that there is faith, and, in fact, faith exists with life," the student continues. "Now, sir, is there such a thing as evil?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now uncertain, the professor responds, "Of course, there is. We see it everyday. It is in the daily example of man's inhumanity to man. It is in the multitude of crime and violence everywhere in the world. These manifestations are nothing else but evil."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this the student replied, "Evil does not exist sir, or at least it does not exist unto itself. Evil is simply the absence of God. It is just like darkness and cold, a word that man has created to describe the absence of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God did not create evil. Evil is the result of what happens when man does not have God's love present in his heart. It's like the cold that comes when there is no heat or the darkness that comes when there is no light."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor sat down.  &lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this argument!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But many who are first will be last, and the last first." Mark 10:31&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-255773536810530225?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/255773536810530225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=255773536810530225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/255773536810530225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/255773536810530225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/03/arugments-between-science-and-god.html' title='Arugments between Science and God'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3128468161651307851</id><published>2008-03-08T04:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T04:55:42.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noodles with Blood</title><content type='html'>Note: JJ hia and/or Jerie(??) hia must not see this entry!!! =p&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my little brother was still in his tutor session, my mom allowed me to eat lunch on my own. But before that, Jerie hia and JJ hia were asking me where I am planning to eat. So I decided to eat with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to La Mien , a noodle house located beside Metrobank and in front of Metropolitan Hospital and Syd's house( =p)!  At that time, we bumped into some people.That people includes jasper tan, kevin chong, pastor chris, and some church people whom I do not know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered three bowls of Beef La Mien and an order of steamed dumplings. After eating my noodles,  Jj hia asked me if i was ready to hear the "story". So, out of curiousity, I said yes, even though I was still eating the dumplings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His story: they(the owners of the noodle house) decided to stay near to the hospital just in case we get tummy-aches.hahaha! but jerie hia and I thought of another story: the meat came from the hospital, the dead peoples' meat. o_O yeah, I know, it was a wild idea. Naturally, I was disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the topic was changed into the movie Saw. So, it was really disgusting. The blood, the hands, the saw!! hahahaha!! Well, in the end, I have to go early than them, so I went to Elem to go to ongpin. My dad's car was there. We rode a sidecar and I saw Sean and JJ hia. haha, what a coeincidence! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3128468161651307851?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3128468161651307851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3128468161651307851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3128468161651307851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3128468161651307851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/03/noodles-with-blood.html' title='Noodles with Blood'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3688513501049186970</id><published>2008-03-05T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T05:31:18.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I</title><content type='html'>This song has helped through ups and downs, and I would like to share it to you. I also hope that this song will be an inspiration to you. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;, that the Lord of all the earth&lt;br /&gt;Would care to know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would care to feel my hurt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, that the Bright and Morning Star&lt;br /&gt;Would choose to light the way&lt;br /&gt;For my ever wandering heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am&lt;br /&gt;But because of what You've done&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;But because of who You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Vapor in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord, You catch me when I'm falling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And You've told me who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am Yours, I am Yours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin&lt;br /&gt;Would look on me with love and watch me rise again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea&lt;br /&gt;Would call out through the rain&lt;br /&gt;And calm the storm in me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am&lt;br /&gt;But because of what You've done&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;But because of who You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Vapor in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord, You catch me when I'm falling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And You've told me who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am Yours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am&lt;br /&gt;But because of what You've done&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;But because of who You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Vapor in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord, You catch me when I'm falling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And You've told me who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am Yours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mp3-codes.com/upload/show.php?id=274306"&gt;Click here for the song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3688513501049186970?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3688513501049186970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3688513501049186970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3688513501049186970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3688513501049186970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-am-i.html' title='Who Am I'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2692721002199109038</id><published>2008-03-01T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T04:19:14.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The End..!</title><content type='html'>I stumbled upon this message after signing on Yahoo Messenger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Gloria M. Arroyo approved the P150 Million budget for the UNIFIED MULT(666) SSS ID system, DZRH repoorted! it has started!!Macrochip or Biochip ii-inject in hand or forehead ng tao which they call lifetime saving sa US.. &lt;strong&gt;NEXT NA ANG PHILIPPHINES&lt;/strong&gt;!! dami na ang nagpatatak according to Time magazine.. &lt;strong&gt;RAPTURE&lt;/strong&gt; will take place anytime.. PLEASE PASS.. God bless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then, my wish just came true. After the BS Group(I had a hot head at that time, so I wasn't able to listen to the message, and I was in a deep thought. I won't tell you the story! hihi! pero pwede ku sabihin to some of my friends), JJ hia talked to me about the thing that happened awhile ago.After that, I went to ISLA CEBU KARINDERIA and ate lunch with roch,sen and leah. After that,  I commuted back home. Hmm, I ate palabok and tiramisu cake. I slept. After that, I read Matthew. I finished it. And at that time, I was thinking of this wish: &lt;strong&gt;I wish that the world will end right now. I wish the undeserving to be gone.&lt;/strong&gt; And unforunately, it was granted!!!! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is what I have noticed from Jesus Christ's character:&lt;br /&gt;1. humble(too much, if i may say)&lt;br /&gt;2.patient(especially to the pharisees)&lt;br /&gt;3.giving&lt;br /&gt;4.frank(i love this character! haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this "amazement", I was willing to meet Jesus Christ more, face-to-face. I want to say these words to Him: Hi Jesus!At last, you're here in front of me: face to face. You are my idol! I would do everything for You. Thank you for Your love, especially in my dark times, where i was sad AND angry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2692721002199109038?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2692721002199109038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2692721002199109038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2692721002199109038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2692721002199109038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-end.html' title='It&apos;s The End..!'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-2001891881583794429</id><published>2008-02-28T05:37:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T05:46:48.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HighSchool Life</title><content type='html'>P.S. Syd, ndi i2 yung gs2 ku sabihin, iba to.hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Inaaway mo ba yung guard sa gate?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ, yes, kung yaw nya ako pa-locker, lalo na kapag mataray yung gurad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lagi ka bang nalelate?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ, nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Complete uniform ka ba lagi?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sumusunod ka ba lagi sa mga school&lt;br /&gt;rules?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ, yeah, pero hinid ku rin maiiwasan ilabag yung iba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Kumakanta ka ba ng Pambansang&lt;br /&gt;Awit at School Hymn?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Active ka ba sa klase?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ, yeah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Mababa ba ang IQ mo o mataas?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,mababa??? wahahaha! 118 lg! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Nakikipagdaldalan ka ba habang&lt;br /&gt;naglelesson ang teacher?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`yeah! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Hinaharass mo ba ang mga teacher&lt;br /&gt;niyo?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Napapunta ka na ba sa prefect of&lt;br /&gt;discipline's office dahil sa&lt;br /&gt;kabalbalan?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Napahiya ka na ba sa klase?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ, nope, kasi yung teacher ang napahiya(ha! in your face, teacher *****!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Gumagawa ka ba ng assignments o&lt;br /&gt;copy lang?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ, yeah, i do them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Kumakain ka ba tuwing break?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,usually, kapag walang chorale practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Nangutang ka na ba sa kaklase mo?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Natutulog ka ba sa klase?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Pumapasok ka ba sa ibang room?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Gusto mo ba ang mga patakaran&lt;br /&gt;ninyo sanyong eskwelahan??&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`some hindi ku gusto, some gusto ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Nagtetext ka ba habang nagkaklase&lt;br /&gt;kayo?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`yeah, guilty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 .Nagdadala ka ba ng mga pagkain sa&lt;br /&gt;room niyo?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Ano ang pinakamahirap na&lt;br /&gt;subject/s?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`p6(i freakin' love math!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Natawag mo na bang "sir" ang&lt;br /&gt;ma'am nyo, at "ma'am" ang sir niyo?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,yeah... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 .Ano ang pangalan ng eskuwelahan mo&lt;br /&gt;nung HS?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`st. stephen's highs school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Naaksidente ka na ba sa school?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,` nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Ano ang laging kinakain mong&lt;br /&gt;pagkain sa canteen?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`usually pasta ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 .in general, love mo highschool?&lt;br /&gt;ஜ,`yes, lalo sa mga ka-close ko.. I'll miss them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-2001891881583794429?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2001891881583794429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=2001891881583794429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2001891881583794429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/2001891881583794429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/02/highschool-life_28.html' title='HighSchool Life'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-7419181836367746961</id><published>2008-02-23T18:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T18:12:58.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's My Personality Type?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are An ESTJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/estj.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Guardian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a natural leader and quick, logical decision maker.&lt;br /&gt;Goals are important in your life, and you take many steps to acheive them.&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy interacting with others, mostly through work related activities.&lt;br /&gt;Your high energy level means you are great at getting things done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you tend to bring stability to relationships.&lt;br /&gt;You feel comfortable being in charge, and you enjoy being a provider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work, you take charge. You thrive in structured environments and don't mind enforcing the rules.&lt;br /&gt;You would make a great teacher, judge, or police detective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you see yourself: Realistic, stable, and pragmatic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When other people don't get you, they see you as: Rigid, bound to rules, and a bad listener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/"&gt;What's" Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Whoah! When did I become a leader after being frank to all people???? =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-7419181836367746961?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7419181836367746961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=7419181836367746961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7419181836367746961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/7419181836367746961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/02/whats-my-personality-type.html' title='What&apos;s My Personality Type?'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013746594556951676.post-3341001219160815631</id><published>2008-02-16T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T21:15:37.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Revolves My World - Mr. Gluttony</title><content type='html'>Today, I ate too much food(and beverage). Let me enumerate those said edibles:&lt;br /&gt;1. Sausage McMuffin(It was supposed to be a Big Breakfast. I thought they were leaving already)&lt;br /&gt;2.Eight-o-clock orange juice&lt;br /&gt;3.Hash Brown, with ketchup all over it&lt;br /&gt;4.Mojos(Shakeys)&lt;br /&gt;5.Coke&lt;br /&gt;6.Fried Dumplings&lt;br /&gt;7.Rice&lt;br /&gt;8.Veggy&lt;br /&gt;9.Coke&lt;br /&gt;10.Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im feel bloated right now, so that's why I'm going to sleep after this blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I also got mad with someone. But the feud's over anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now freaking happy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Last Word: Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2013746594556951676-3341001219160815631?l=chioarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3341001219160815631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2013746594556951676&amp;postID=3341001219160815631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3341001219160815631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2013746594556951676/posts/default/3341001219160815631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chioarocks.blogspot.com/2008/02/food-revolves-my-world-mr-gluttony.html' title='Food Revolves My World - Mr. Gluttony'/><author><name>Ralph Chioa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17452765241066940592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_96iw-bb0SEI/R3pI0Vo_9VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XaEt-KXtni0/S220/Picture+22.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
