<?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-6356790</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:47:00.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life of Econ ! triumphs, trials and everything in between... =)</title><subtitle type='html'>JOurnal/Diary/Planner and Sounding BOard for this hopelessly insane and radical sometimes cranky person</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>195</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-115836454907192530</id><published>2006-09-16T07:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T07:55:49.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So far, so good...  I just got home from our team breakfast and I was really feeling quite full from the food that we've eaten...Random thoughts:* Got to have a haircut. It's been last April since I last had my hair cut... Thought of going bald and shaving all the hair off... Nah, it won't look good on me... I would look even fatter than normal...* Dilana lost to Lukas in the finale of Rockstar: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115836454907192530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115836454907192530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115836454907192530' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-115772553573516656</id><published>2006-09-08T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T22:25:35.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>September, and the reality tv showsWoah, this is gonna be the first time after a long time that I'm gonna be writing a real blog entry instead of just posting my favorite performances from my fave reality tv show as of the moment, which is Rockstar: Supernova... whooo...After such a long time, I was finally given a Friday off. After a not so hectic week of answering calls, I was given a three day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115772553573516656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115772553573516656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115772553573516656' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-115576767987468068</id><published>2006-08-17T06:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T05:56:21.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm... my blog's getting really, really stale... but i still can't get over my writer's block...  so... carry on with the videos...dilana's killer performance of mother mother by tracy bonhamhere's dilana singing won't get fooled again by the whozayra alvarez singing lluvia del mar on stripped down nightdilana robichaux with cats in the cradle on stripped down night... encore worthy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115576767987468068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115576767987468068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115576767987468068' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-115464574757936022</id><published>2006-08-04T06:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T06:55:47.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Freshest picks from youtube of my favorite performances from week 5:Zayra Alvarez doing a craptastic, wild show of 867-5309/JennyJill Gioia performing Alone by HeartDilana singing Can't Get EnoughRyan Star singing Iris</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115464574757936022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115464574757936022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115464574757936022' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-115403603368799313</id><published>2006-07-28T05:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T05:33:53.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rockstar SupernovaWoah... who would've thought that the pop classic Time After time by Cyndi Lauper could be sung in a rockstar competition... This is what happened after favorite Dilana took on the classic and made it her own in an accoustic performance... great</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115403603368799313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115403603368799313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115403603368799313' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-115352059046280328</id><published>2006-07-22T06:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T06:23:10.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dilana...If ever there's one finalist of Rockstar: Supernova which really made an impact on me, it's Dilana Robichaux. Dilana's the heavily pierced South African who now resides in Texas. Beneath that tough exterior is such a true person... She's so totoo... unlike the others...just listen to her riveting version of the Cranberries' and be mesmerized by Dilana...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115352059046280328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115352059046280328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115352059046280328' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-115317666095185618</id><published>2006-07-18T06:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T06:22:32.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rockstar: supernovaI sincerely admit that I'm not that rocker kind of fella. I mean, my song choices maybe eclectic and may range from mainstream pop to r&amp;b to bossa and accoustic, my mp3 collection lack those rock hits from nirvana and others... It maybe due to the fact that I'm really not fond of those heavy guitar rifts, those manic antics and those screaming. In fact, I did not watch Rockstar</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115317666095185618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115317666095185618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115317666095185618' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-115283201920039502</id><published>2006-07-14T06:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T07:06:59.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Birthdays and Rainy Days...Whoo ! It's been almost a week since I last posted... and so many things happened... I was transferred from being a Yellow Grizzly to a Red Sting Ray. It happened because I shifted bands, thus my schedules won't mess with my former TM. Anyway, the new team manager Nana and her trainee, Biboy are quite fun, warm and  funny. Also, they're not the plastic type of guys who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115283201920039502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115283201920039502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115283201920039502' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-115231330734259883</id><published>2006-07-08T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T10:59:52.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm Back....Econspace is gonna be up and running again... After a really long hiatus, I'm blogging again... Well to sum up the past months, I'm currently on my 8th month of being a Directory Assistance Agent and I'm loving it. I love the work, the people, and my co-workers... Plus my team manager is the best... We're currently on the process of renovating our house and it's really, really looking</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115231330734259883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/115231330734259883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115231330734259883' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-112926323485990345</id><published>2005-10-14T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T12:13:54.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ResurgenceAs I've said last week, EConspace will be up again and running. Let me start this  resurgence by telling me that I'm quite excited by my new job. Again, I'm gonna be working in a new contact center and it's located in ABS-CBN, RMH Teleservices. I'm so freaking happy that finally I got a new job... hhehehe....More to come....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/112926323485990345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/112926323485990345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112926323485990345' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-112590980500901657</id><published>2005-09-05T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T16:43:25.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Econmajor's top 10 song picks for September1. Cater 2 U by Destiny's Child2. Energy by Natalie and Baby Bash3. Gemini by Spongecola4. Ever After by Bonnie Baylie5. Emotional by Diana DeGarmo6. Inside Your Heaven by Carrie Underwood7. Pinoy Ako by Orange and Lemons8. Excuses by Jasmine Trias9. Shake It off by Mariah Carey10. Kahit Pa by Hale</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/112590980500901657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/112590980500901657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112590980500901657' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-112122743350201866</id><published>2005-07-13T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T12:08:35.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All I Want for My Birthday...Gosh ! I'm a year older and I'm not sure whether I'm wiser or better than the Henry last year... haay.... so much time has passed...All I want for my birthday are the following junjuns, cuties and others... Champ Lui Pio of Hale Ryan Cabreraand Teejay of course !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/112122743350201866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/112122743350201866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112122743350201866' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-111760010768374131</id><published>2005-06-01T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T13:21:44.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Inside Your Heaven 1st thing:I'm so happy with the Carrie Underwood win in American Idol. I think she would fit the Idol mold in a way. I was really cringing the whole time last week because I know that Bo Bice was leading all the polls as to who would become the next American Idol. Both singers performed, I think, below par when compared to their previous performances, mainly because they are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111760010768374131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111760010768374131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111760010768374131' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-111700852383482795</id><published>2005-05-25T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T16:11:44.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Corner of the sky (inspired by Bo Bice)Rebirth. Renaissance. A new lease on life.This is the state on which I'd put myself on. I know that I have been really apathetic over a lot of matters. I have ignored the friendships that I have, ignored a lot of good advices that my best friends keep on repeating to me and basically tried to do things my own way. Well, I guess that in doing things my own </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111700852383482795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111700852383482795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111700852383482795' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-111684728510699208</id><published>2005-05-23T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T19:21:25.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reality Fever BreakI admit that I'm an addict of reality TV. I think I'm one of the geeky guys who could pretty much name the different teams which have participated in the Amazing Race since it's conception up to the different places they have visited, the detours which they have done and as to who did the roadblocks. I think I'm also one of the minority who has pretty much memorized the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111684728510699208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111684728510699208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111684728510699208' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-111587120197780129</id><published>2005-05-12T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T12:24:58.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AI FeverI'm really nervous for Carrie Underwood and Vonzell Solomon after their somewhat mixed performances yesterday.... I just hope that their fans powervoted for them... By the way, here's my list of my favorite AI performances from the contestants...Mario Vasquez - Do I Do (top 24)Anwar Robinson - Moonriver (top 24)Carrie Underwood - Could've Been (top 24)Aloha MIscheaux - Work It Out (top 24</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111587120197780129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111587120197780129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111587120197780129' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-111485448859205594</id><published>2005-04-30T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T17:48:08.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know what the fuck has happened to me lately... I succumbed again to the habit of hibernating or should I say estivating (since its summer)... Promise... a new and more exciting henry next month...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111485448859205594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111485448859205594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111485448859205594' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-111192741879970322</id><published>2005-03-27T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T20:43:38.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>American Idol Top 11The Top 11 performed Wednesday and here is my assessment regarding the performances. Their theme is #1 Billboard songs and first off the stage is...Anthony Federov with I Know You Were Waiting For MeI think it's quite pleasant for Anthony to sing an upbeat song. From being sharp and pitchy all through the performance, he came back and give a nice performance. Add in the fact </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111192741879970322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111192741879970322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111192741879970322' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-111111548390766125</id><published>2005-03-18T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T11:11:23.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>American IdolWith the judges promising that they are the best... well I felt disappointed with the top 12... the theme is the 1960's... and it's way way way obvious that they younger contestants had a bad time adopting to the theme... here's my commentary on the top 12's performance and as to who got the boot...Jessica Sierra singing Shop AroundI think Jessica is the most forgettable idol ever...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111111548390766125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/111111548390766125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111111548390766125' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110923917190441829</id><published>2005-02-24T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T17:59:31.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Burn-OutThis is how I would describe the situation I'm currently in. I feel overextended, stretched to my endurance and limit. I think this is one of the few times I have bitten off more than I can chew. There's so much work to do and there's so little time to do what I want. I miss traversing the halls of DLSU and chatting with my bestfriend Shella. I even miss going to SM Manila and playing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110923917190441829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110923917190441829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110923917190441829' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110898379386483865</id><published>2005-02-21T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T19:03:13.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blog AbsenceI know that I have abandoned and shelved my blogging for a while. I have been really pressured to succeed in my work. I wanna be satisfied with myself and I gave my work almost a hundred percent of my time. But, in the end, I end up losing coz I have so many things cooped up within me that I sometimes write what I'm feeling in the tissue paper which comes with the lunches.  I'm such a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110898379386483865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110898379386483865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110898379386483865' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110725193028583539</id><published>2005-02-01T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T19:02:56.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jesse McCartney, Jojo, Linsay Lohan, Ashlee SimpsonThis blog entry is I guess dedicated to the youngsters currently dominating the airwaves. Most of the people bash them because they said that they lack the talent to pull off respectable music careers... I'm here to tell you guys that they rock. Music always needs an infusion of new talent... That's why here are four of my current faves Jesse </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110725193028583539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110725193028583539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110725193028583539' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110613386458354689</id><published>2005-01-19T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T19:24:24.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Amazing Race updates and picks !The inevitable happened. Jonathan and Victoria got eliminated in today's eppisode of the Amazing Race. After their Mediterranean pit stop in Corsica, they soon went to the eastern coast of Africa as the 6 remaining teams travelled towards Ethiopia. After seeing today's eppy, I can't help but feel a bit saddened by the exit of the highly volatile couple. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110613386458354689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110613386458354689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110613386458354689' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110603507199960388</id><published>2005-01-18T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T15:57:52.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Slow TuesdayI'm still exhausted after having my medical examination taken early this day and then getting my SSS Id number. The lines are so long, the people in charge of all the paper work possess an attitude problem. I was so freaking mad at the girl whose handling the SSS because she is a big bitch and is so rude that I can't help but take a cheap shot at her. Nakakairita sobra e. I mean, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110603507199960388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110603507199960388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110603507199960388' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110594127989734125</id><published>2005-01-17T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T13:54:39.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Sunday Morning"You may call me somewhat time-challenged coz it's already the afternoon of Monday but believe me... it's the title of my post today. I would like to talk about going to the church... a real Roman Catholic Church. For some unknown reason, I was persuaded to go to the church nearest our residence by my older sister yesterday. I woke up around 7 (early riser) and immediately went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110594127989734125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110594127989734125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110594127989734125' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110561491184837393</id><published>2005-01-13T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T19:17:27.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Teleperformance now !After a highly unproductive stint of selling products... (can't say the brand).. I finally had enough with ICT Group. I filed my resignation letter today after my shift and then said that I have to resign because of personal reasons. I know that the HR there understands me because I manage to become friends with one of them and they all knew the different predicaments and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110561491184837393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110561491184837393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110561491184837393' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110552816692012673</id><published>2005-01-12T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T19:28:40.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Reality TV!One of my biggest ambition/dream/wish is to become a contestant in a reality tv show like for example Survivor and The Amazing Race. Being a very dilligent watcher of reality tv shows, I can't help but imagine myself being in the position of the racers and the Castaways. I even entertained fantasies of me being a Racer up to the point that I even choose my sister to become my team</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110552816692012673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110552816692012673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110552816692012673' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110535082254071740</id><published>2005-01-10T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T18:04:39.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MishmashI know that I have not been updating my blog since last week. I know that I have been slacking off in updating my blog. Well, i think it's because of the different kind of pressures and stress that I have encountered these past few months. It seems to me that I'm always grasping for time. So, I guess I think i have to revert to my old self and at least continue on blogging faithfully. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110535082254071740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110535082254071740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110535082254071740' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110474839768055296</id><published>2005-01-03T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T18:33:53.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Year: New StartIt's currently the third day of 2005. Ciao 2004. I don't wanna go reminiscing and glossing over the things which I have done, and have not done. Well... maybe later or tomorrow. I just would like to list the top 10 things I wanna do or achieve by the end of the Year of the Wooden Rooster. I have read yesterday in the lifestyle section of the Philippine Star that the year </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110474839768055296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110474839768055296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110474839768055296' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110265629854858699</id><published>2004-12-10T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T13:24:58.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How Come You Don't Call Me* written this entry while listening to Alicia Key's songThe whole Convergys experience is quite okey. A friend of mine, Brie referred me to an agent, Tanya of INFOPHIL who is also a Pexer. She turned out to be quite a very cool fellow and she did my intial interview last Monday and then she endorsed me to have my ETC test. I was scheduled to take the ETC test last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110265629854858699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110265629854858699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110265629854858699' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110232350620715914</id><published>2004-12-06T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T16:58:26.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dirrty* done this entry while listening to Christina Aguilera's DirrtyI would like to rant on everything... My trainer is a complete asshole and I would surely like to quit my jo in ICT... damn, he's so goddamn irritating and he has a bad thing against me which I can't put a finger on. Kakairita talaga... I don't think that I could put up with him anymore... Good thing there isn't any bond </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110232350620715914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110232350620715914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110232350620715914' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110181813204409006</id><published>2004-12-01T04:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T21:09:39.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Midnight Train to Georgia"* all thoughts entered my mind while listening to Jasmine Trias' version of the songI've got so many things to talk about or just share my opinions on... let's start on the Survivor series... Only six survivors remain... This part of the entry will be an analysis of the gameplans and chances of the six castaways to being the Ultimate Sole Survivor.Ami Cussack, aka</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110181813204409006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110181813204409006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110181813204409006' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110110948588989912</id><published>2004-11-22T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T15:44:45.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Break-time....I've just heard about what happened to one of the Odders... Nathan, I'm praying very hard for your speedy recovery. ----I'm currently not liking my position as an outbound call center agent... It's kinda freaking hard for me... I think that I won't be able to survive being in the outbound. ----Last Friday, I went out on an eb with a new friend, Teejay or absolut_fierce </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110110948588989912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110110948588989912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110110948588989912' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110068447504542039</id><published>2004-11-17T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T17:44:35.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Amazing Race 6 PremieresAfter the end of the Amazing Race 5 in Dallas, Texas where couple Chip and Kim edged out dating couples Colin and Christie and Brandon and Nicole for the 1 million dollars last September, the sixth installment of The Amazing Race premieres today. I woke up kinda early because I'm really excited about the return of the fastest reality tv Show but damn studio 23. After</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110068447504542039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110068447504542039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110068447504542039' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-110025728488734155</id><published>2004-11-12T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T19:01:32.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This would be a quick one....I'm so harrassed as of the moment... I'm gonna start training for ICT Group in Ortigas this coming Monday. I was placed in an outbound account. Yet, next week would be my tests for SykesAsia and Convergys... shucks, i would really like to work in an inbound account... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110025728488734155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/110025728488734155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110025728488734155' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109773270122169687</id><published>2004-10-14T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T13:45:01.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In... or Out.... Am I In or Out...So goes the lyrics of the song of Sandara Park and basically, this is what I'm currently feeling. I've been to Clientlogic, Teleperformance and the HSBC Electronic Data Processing Philippines since Monday of this week and now I'm waiting for the results of all the testing and interviews that I have done since Monday... and it's making me a lot tense and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109773270122169687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109773270122169687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109773270122169687' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109758184313193652</id><published>2004-10-12T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T19:50:43.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Looking for a job is...A.) stressful. Since I've been applying to the call centers, I've been all over Makati and Ortigas since it's the base of most call centers... Frankly, selling yourself to prospective employers is quite stressful and it's really making me look haggard...B.) fun... since, it's always a new experience... Walking in the crowded streets of Ortigas and Makati has been quite </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109758184313193652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109758184313193652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109758184313193652' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109714797534653856</id><published>2004-10-07T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T18:26:30.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lull...I'm currently in the backroom of our grocery store near the Paco Market... supposedly doing the inventory of goods for the grocery and I'm so bored by it... Just plain accounting and balancing the sheets... and I miss the usual stuffs and things that I do especially when I'm in school... I mean by this time, I would be doing the projects and inserting some chatting and baiting over the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109714797534653856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109714797534653856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109714797534653856' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109663823125526298</id><published>2004-10-01T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T21:46:14.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Slurp-worthy.....Another slurp-worthy dude... I know most of the PInoys pulled for him and Nicole to win the race... oh well... here's Brandon Davidson, the model, and of Brandon And Nicole of the Amazing Race 5..Brandon looks like a Greek god</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109663823125526298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109663823125526298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109663823125526298' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109662886654362381</id><published>2004-10-01T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T19:25:36.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oktoberfest !Running a business which is in the dire ends of being bankrupt is so difficult... the grocery is at the breakeven level while the woodshop is still losing money... I've fired an employee... well because she is a bitch, she is inept at cash handling and has poor work ethic...----- Break ----Am so freeeeeaking happy that DLSU won over the Tams yesterday !!! finally, the UAAP </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109662886654362381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109662886654362381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109662886654362381' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109601581580139247</id><published>2004-09-24T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T16:50:15.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>back Again...Well... Temporary rest for my blog... be back by october... just needs to stabilize and recuperate...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109601581580139247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109601581580139247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109601581580139247' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109471680718999349</id><published>2004-09-09T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T16:00:07.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Break...I won't enroll this coming term... sad to say... my dad has encountered financial difficulties and I won't be able to raise my tuition fee... shucks... I was forced to temporarily stop my studies because of this crisis... But anyway, I'm also happy with this set-up... I'm getting tired of studying and I guess I would like to experience work... I'll be back in DLSU by next term... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109471680718999349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109471680718999349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109471680718999349' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109358426369599160</id><published>2004-08-27T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T14:14:52.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kilometrico part 2Here's part 2 of Kilometrico..Finals week and I did not have any finals... However, I have to endure typing for 24 hours straight so as to finish all the requirements for Freaking EUROMOD... good thing that I won't have any history subjects next term...Wednesday and Thursday classes were suspended due to a lot of raining... Well... hmmm... how will I put this... okey... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109358426369599160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109358426369599160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109358426369599160' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109358342876468956</id><published>2004-08-27T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T13:29:46.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kilometrico...Well this is supposed to be long as the title of the post implies... Finally, I've got so much time in my hands that finally I would be able to finally express what I want to say... and it's supoosed to be a long one... hehehe...1st thing: The freaking term is over...yess... and September 2 will be the day of reckoning... I just hope that I get a 3.0 in all the remaining </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109358342876468956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109358342876468956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109358342876468956' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109300320346442489</id><published>2004-08-20T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T20:00:03.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This Is It= I've finally accomplished all the requirements for the term... Yessiree.. Only finish minor revisions in the Book review which is due roughly Wednesday and Thursday next week. I'm so happy that I was able to squeak through all the papers and beaten their deadline. Frankly, I was really worried about the quality of the paper which I'm gonna be submitting but I know that the papers </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109300320346442489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109300320346442489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109300320346442489' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109265244913403750</id><published>2004-08-16T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T18:44:43.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To Die ForCurrently, I'm rushing papers left and right... Book reviews... just wish that the fucking hectic week is over... I would give everything for today to become Friday... to satiate my eyes... let's appreciate the aesthetics of this particular young man... Lee of the Pond's Commercial and 2003 Mossimo Bikini Summit Champion Ronald Brent JavierShet... to die for !!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109265244913403750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109265244913403750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109265244913403750' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109238990633479302</id><published>2004-08-13T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T17:38:26.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sore Eyes...Yep... I had a mild case of that motherfucking infection last week. It coupled with Influenza thus, I was really down whole Sunday and Monday... Prior to that experience, I never contracted that viral stuff and it really was so fucking uncomfortable. Imagine trying to watch the TV and read books or even play with your PC with just seeing about half of what your original eyesight is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109238990633479302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109238990633479302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109238990633479302' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109231179487957249</id><published>2004-08-12T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T19:56:34.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Am BackFinally, am back at blogging... It's been a while since I've typed something substantial in my blog... hehehe... Just freaking, freaking busy because the finals are looming... Next week is Hell Week because most of the teachers who are not going to school in the Finals week will be pressuring us, US, the lowly students to submit everything to them... Why set a Finals week when this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109231179487957249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109231179487957249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109231179487957249' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109162696313214335</id><published>2004-08-04T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T21:42:43.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No More Tears (Enough is Enough)*All Thoughts entered my mind while listening to Diana De Garmo's version of the songWhew... that was really a long long time away from my blog... I was so busy the whole week doing articles and doing papers for my subjects. Finals week is approaching and It's crunch time. I'm really slowly losing sleeping over the different things I need to do. I can't post </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109162696313214335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109162696313214335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109162696313214335' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109125820023136714</id><published>2004-07-31T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T15:16:40.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And I'm Telling You... I'm not going* all thoughts entered my mind while listening to Regine Velasquez' version of this songI'm currently sitting here in my room just letting the time pass before it's gonna be Star in A Million. I just got home from my last class in International Studies for the term. International Studies has been really one of my most favorite subjects this term. The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109125820023136714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109125820023136714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109125820023136714' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109109867095731537</id><published>2004-07-29T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T18:57:50.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kill * I just hate this certain person, Gene Atanacio. I wish that I could kill him, or just run a samurai through his heart or even just let him be poisoned or be stricken by a car. He's so annoyin to the nth level, an insufferable knowit-all who has a very big ego. he's irritating and he really gets into the nerves with his incessant nonsense chatter. He often parades himself that he is an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109109867095731537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109109867095731537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109109867095731537' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109092619503975867</id><published>2004-07-27T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T19:03:15.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fever... * all thoughts entered my mind while listening to Nyco Maca's version of Fever *I'm currently doing lots of things. Hence, I wasn't able to blog my heart out the past weekend. I was in school the whole day last Saturday for my International Studies class and Research project presentation and defense which worked out really well because we got a 99 out of a possible 100 for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109092619503975867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109092619503975867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109092619503975867' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109089375427831969</id><published>2004-07-27T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T10:02:34.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Get BusyReally, really, really busy... Press Week next week, Articles due, Film reviews, book reviews and papers... more later</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109089375427831969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109089375427831969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109089375427831969' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109057748991321786</id><published>2004-07-23T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T18:11:29.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Can Love You Like That *all thoughts entered my mind while listening to George Huff's version of I Can Love You Like That Yesterday has got to be one of the happiest days of my life. It first started when I found out that I have no LITERA2 class. I love literature, and I really loved reading as most of the people could profess to my prolific and almost insane thirst to read but this subject</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109057748991321786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109057748991321786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109057748991321786' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109046336282196472</id><published>2004-07-22T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T10:29:22.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Get on Your Feet... * all thoughts entered my mind while listening to Fantasia Barrino's version of Get on Your Feet... *I think that I'm losing all my friends in college. All of the people whom I feel so close with during our block days have all drifted away from me and I don't know the reason.  I thought that our block-kada will last eventhough I knew that most of them are gonna shift out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109046336282196472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109046336282196472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109046336282196472' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-109029692277042973</id><published>2004-07-20T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T12:15:22.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Hate Mediocrity... If there's one thing I hate about life, it's the mediocrity of the people around me. I just can't stand mediocre people. I don't believe that anyone is mediocre, i believe that one is just lazy or just plain too dumb to exert the best in one's endeavors. I just can't stand it and I somewhat feel saddened by mediocrity. What the heck am I saying? I just would like to share </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109029692277042973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/109029692277042973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109029692277042973' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108996019386178340</id><published>2004-07-16T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T14:58:45.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Star in A Million   Tomorrow, will be the start of the Battle of the Champions for Star in A Million, the local version of American Idol. Actually, I think it's about time that they stage the competition of the Finals this time. The show has undergone several major bumps in the last few months. I think the Star in a Million that we're watching is a transition phase. Oh well, first the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108996019386178340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108996019386178340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108996019386178340' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108988785316125862</id><published>2004-07-15T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T19:52:05.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Amazing Race 5 ReturnsLast week, the 5th installment of the Fastest reality tv show in the world, The Amazing Race premiered... And being the avid fan of the reality tv show, here's my assessment on the 11 teams battling it out for the Prize plum of 1 million dollars. What makes this race exciting are the dozen of spoilers regarding the route of the Race which really bypassed most of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108988785316125862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108988785316125862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108988785316125862' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108988724069390043</id><published>2004-07-15T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T18:27:20.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Temporary InsanityAfter the flurry of activity which really tied me up last week, I'm currently experiencing a temporary lull in activity. So many events have happened in the past week which really occupied my attention, thus making me somewhat become more tired and harried. The Press Week in Ang Pahayagang Plaridel for the article, the four major revisions that the article has to undergo, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108988724069390043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108988724069390043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108988724069390043' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108979703116949673</id><published>2004-07-14T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T17:23:51.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POst-Birthday PostFinally, another year has been added... Once again, July 13 came and ended... My birthday, it seemed quite okey. I thought that I would not receive any greetings since I'm practically a no-body at school. The block, they're all gone and drifted apart while some of my friends are not present in class yesterday. I woke up alone in our house without anyone muttering that it's my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108979703116949673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108979703116949673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108979703116949673' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108972335317758331</id><published>2004-07-13T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T20:55:53.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy BirthdayHahaha... finally, it's my birthday...just plain happy... and euphoric and drunk... more thoughts tomorrow</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108972335317758331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108972335317758331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108972335317758331' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108933786773141745</id><published>2004-07-09T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T09:51:07.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PoppersDespite this busy week, I still manage to have some wild, raunchy and uninhibited sex. Last Tuesday, I've had sex with this cute hunk from College of Saint Benilde, Miguel in his pad in Providence. I was just chatting during my long break from classes and was really feeling horny that moment because I was surfing the net and browsing at Seancody's site in our pc in at house when I found </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108933786773141745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108933786773141745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108933786773141745' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108933637351291148</id><published>2004-07-09T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T09:26:13.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Busy WeekI totally missed blogging. This past week seems like somewhat hellish for me. It's my first press week in Ang Pahayagang Plaridel and I think I'm not doing good. Our article has undergone several major revisions and I'm currently working my ass off so as to finish the article... It's on its 4th draft and it already passed muster of our Buhay at Kultura editor and now is currently being</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108933637351291148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108933637351291148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108933637351291148' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108911139722089000</id><published>2004-07-06T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T18:56:37.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It Ain't GoodbyeLast Saturday, I attended the despidida party of the ever fabulous, unique and very dynamic, Doc Rommel. I really had a good time last Saturday because I have seen several people whom I barely see in contingents like Boccelli and Jagard and I also met Papu Masq and his man and Prof. Goonie. The booze was overflowing and the people are all smiling but there's this certain tinge </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108911139722089000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108911139722089000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108911139722089000' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108910920733281606</id><published>2004-07-06T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T18:20:07.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The BitchI guess in every organization there's always someone to make your life a bit interesting, or forget the euphemisim, make ur life a little bit hellish... This is what I have learned while doing my article in Plaridel. There's this certain bitch who goes by the name CY who just irritates the hell out of me... Call it hate at the first sight, call it anyterm you want but I guess there are</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108910920733281606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108910920733281606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108910920733281606' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108865506153609133</id><published>2004-07-01T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T12:23:57.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Have Nothing...*all thoughts entered my mind while hearing the song I Have Nothing version of Jennifer Hudsoni currently don't like what's happening in my life. I feel this sense of discontentment rising within me. There's always something missing with me. I just feel ignored and shoved away by the people who I thought has a feeling for me... -----I always have nothing... Eversince I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108865506153609133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108865506153609133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108865506153609133' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108859428841975665</id><published>2004-06-30T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T19:18:08.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>StormThere's a storm brewing outside the room while I'm typing this... And there's really a storm going in our house. The house is divided in factions: my dad who turned out to be quite an arrogant piece of jerk when the going gets tough and my sister... Just hopes that this storm blows over... It's tearing the whole house apart literally and figuatively. Never in my life have I seen both </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108859428841975665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108859428841975665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108859428841975665' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108840154910838428</id><published>2004-06-28T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T13:45:49.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>in deep Sh!tI guess the feeling of euphoria is just an ephemeral and fleeting feeling... After being in a period of elation after celebrating in the House Warming and in the White Party, I was pretty much given hell by my father and my sister when I got home... I was just so tired of partying the whole night that I can't keep my eyes open while they kept on telling me that I should stay home </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108840154910838428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108840154910838428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108840154910838428' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108822896215559844</id><published>2004-06-26T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T13:49:22.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OrientationReally feeling woozy and doozy a lot... Tired after being stucked in a meeting yesterday then meeting Roy and Dennis in a certain place and laughing our hearts out, then today's orientation... Have a report on Monday for International Studies, one on Tuesday for Asian Literature and I did not submit my yearbook application form.. aaah... just plain tired....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108822896215559844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108822896215559844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108822896215559844' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108815327563344885</id><published>2004-06-25T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T16:47:55.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can't stop bloggingcan't stop blogging... now's the only time I'm free since around 5:30 section meeting of the B&amp;K section of the APP... ------invited a couple of friends to the White Party tomorrow... mighty happy that all wanted to come... then, got a call just about a few minutes earlier from my batchmate in high school asking me if i could go on a gimik tomorrow with them... then it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108815327563344885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108815327563344885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108815327563344885' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108815266556551234</id><published>2004-06-25T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T16:37:45.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Being a Journalist... at lastLast Saturday, I took up the application tests for campus journalism for both Ang Pahayagang Plaridel and The La Sallian. And the lucky thing is that I've passed both tests... Last Wednesday, I've had my interview with the Buhay At Kultura (B&amp;K) editor so as to meet me personally and have a go at me so as to find out whether I'm personally qualified to be part of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108815266556551234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108815266556551234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108815266556551234' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108815106353163487</id><published>2004-06-25T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T16:11:03.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the call of JapanLast Monday, I've accompanied my best friend Shella to the Japanese Emabassy so as to review for her application for the Monbukagusho scholarship test which she has taken last Wednesday. Since I was pretty much free the whole afternoon since I have done all things necessary, I've accompanied her... The whole past week she's been quite frantic since it's really her dream to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108815106353163487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108815106353163487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108815106353163487' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108797844365311819</id><published>2004-06-23T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T16:14:03.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FoursomeI never ever thought that I would host a foursome party in my house last Thursday... I was just typing my Eastern Asian History report on the Boxer Rebellion and making a Powerpoint presentation for my International studies class when I began to experience a severe calling of the loins begging for my cum to be spilled... so I just chatted while finishing the powerpoint presentation </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108797844365311819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108797844365311819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108797844365311819' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108796533803279010</id><published>2004-06-23T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T12:35:38.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HiatusI was so freaking busy with sex and other stuff stuff that I forgot to chronicle my life... and in about 30 minutes, I'm going to have my interview in Ang Pahayagang Plaridel... Yess... I've passed the application test for both the Plaridel and The La Sallian and I've scheduled interviews with them.... oh well... hope the interview really goes well....Had dozens of different </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108796533803279010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108796533803279010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108796533803279010' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108755908839169865</id><published>2004-06-18T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T19:49:50.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday BluesI don't know what's wrong with me... I really don't know what to do with my life... I thought that having an Education degree with an AB degree is quite okey but it seems to me there's this always something repressed in me that I can't unleash. I don't know what's really wrong with me as of the moment... There's something missing in my life... it's as if there's such a big gap in my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108755908839169865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108755908839169865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108755908839169865' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108747203750410247</id><published>2004-06-17T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T18:57:37.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's such a ho-hum day... maybe, time to raid the chatrooms... and meet again with several people</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108747203750410247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108747203750410247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108747203750410247' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108737277577167634</id><published>2004-06-16T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T17:06:26.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Getting InvolvedToday is the recruitment week of the different organizations here in the University and once, again, I'm feeling left out... Unlike my other friends who are fierce advocates of being in the Student Council and stuff like that, I don't have any organizations here in DLSU, except for my Debate Society whom I really not feel somewhat cool with... Once again, I've been left out... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108737277577167634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108737277577167634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108737277577167634' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108729625009540572</id><published>2004-06-15T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T18:44:10.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feeling like a Slut Yesterday, my horny-ness level peaked... I've got three guys whom I'd have sex with. I've got Mike, an engineering student of the COE of DLSU for my afternoon merienda and Jason and Rafael, both engineering students of UST for my early midnight snack... Don't want to talk about my encounters up to the details but I did enjoy them... What I wish to blurt out is that I did </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108729625009540572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108729625009540572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108729625009540572' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108719452826566078</id><published>2004-06-14T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T14:28:48.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ResurgenceFrom the depths of despair and from the ashes of defeat, the phoenix is to be reborn again in an never ending cycle... I would like to consider myself as a phoenix... After crashing to the deepest despairs last Friday, I somewhat cried after... Then I got a call from one of my former chatmates, Mike from the COE of DLSU (another engineer) and had a somewhat long chat over the phone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108719452826566078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108719452826566078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108719452826566078' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108694938373931480</id><published>2004-06-11T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T18:23:03.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I would like to die... I would like to feel the spirit drifting and slowly flowing away from me... Never have I felt so depressed... Never have I felt so sad.. I feel like I'm being forsaken, i feel like wanting the whole earth to swallow me whole and I feel like welcoming it... The dark is calling me... I think I should succumb and bow to the darkness.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108694938373931480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108694938373931480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108694938373931480' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108683624825182064</id><published>2004-06-10T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T10:57:28.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Still SoloStill solo at the house... Mightily bored to death... Elwyn called... did not answered... Elwyn called again... I answered and asked for a cool-off from this crazy relationship... Elwyn threatened me, I did not wavered in my decision... Frankly, it's nice to be free again, free again... oh well... nice to escape from his abuses mentally and emotionally...Aaaah... I just would like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108683624825182064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108683624825182064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108683624825182064' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108659933902259090</id><published>2004-06-07T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T17:08:59.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SolitudeSince my dad is currently in a convention for his religious organization and my 2 sisters are in Cavite baby-sitting for my nephew, Benedict, and since the unfortunate trimestral calendar that De La Salle has, I have to stay home alone and be lonely... I've been alone since Saturday night and the house isn't quite well if you look at the current condition of our house.... Gladly, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108659933902259090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108659933902259090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108659933902259090' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108634703772766805</id><published>2004-06-04T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T19:03:57.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PAST VS. PRESENTI sincerely did not expected the way things turned out yesterday. Elwyn and I are just having our after-class chats when the inevitable happened. We met Marlon in the lobby of Miguel Hall around 8 yesterday evening.Elwyn and I met after my Literature 2 class so as to talk about the widening gap which is happening between us. I have become mighty uncomfortable talking with him </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108634703772766805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108634703772766805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108634703772766805' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108623054721528085</id><published>2004-06-03T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T10:42:27.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meeting with my ex...Yesterday, I was just malling in Robinson's Place just malling around looking for a pair of a white collared shirt when I saw my ex beau... I was just looking at the new clothes in hang ten when I saw him walk into the store... and he saw me too... Pleasantries were exchanged and I asked him why he's in the area... he said that he's gonna be buying a new pair of pants... So</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108623054721528085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108623054721528085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108623054721528085' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108600316568302502</id><published>2004-05-31T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T19:32:45.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tiring DayI think I've bitten off more than I can chew this time... I'm currently in a harassed state because of the tons of things which I have to do... I enrolled in 5 subjects which really need an excessive amount of work... As of the moment, my requirements amount to 2 book reviews, 2 individual reports on separate topics which are to be done both orally and in written form, 1 book review, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108600316568302502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108600316568302502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108600316568302502' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108581810350382633</id><published>2004-05-29T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T16:08:23.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After the 1st week of the classClasses started last Monday, May 24 and prior to that, I did not have any sort of vacation, well maybe except for my Negros vacation with Elwyn, since I have my summer classes... I just would like to look at the week that was... Monday: May 24. the official start of the classes... and to think that I'm now in the 4th year level, senior !!! and i can't believe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108581810350382633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108581810350382633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108581810350382633' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108574160823923008</id><published>2004-05-28T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T18:53:28.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AI Top Performances (in no particular order)AI is still in my system and I can't get rid of it... Here are in my personal opinion the best performances in the 3rd installment of American Idol...1.) Amy Adams. "Sin Wagon" (Country Week)2.) Camille Velasco "Son of A Preacherman" (Soul Week)3.) Camille Velasco "One Last Cry" (2nd group of 8)4.) Camille Velasco "Desperado" (Country Week)5.) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108574160823923008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108574160823923008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108574160823923008' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108565968228245961</id><published>2004-05-27T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T20:08:02.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RiftI don't know how things turned out to be quite real bad for me and elwyn... It all started after we met after my Litera2 class and we sort of hang out in University Mall... We're sitting in the  benches there smoking and eating the muffins we bought over Kenny Roger's and basically asking each other as to the status of our classes... Since he has about 4 classes today, Politics and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108565968228245961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108565968228245961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108565968228245961' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108564286644159104</id><published>2004-05-27T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T15:27:46.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AI Update: FANTASIA BARRINO WINS!!!After my 8 o clock class which ended around 10, I immediately went home so as to watch the finale of American Idol and it turned out to be Fantasia's show as she dominated the stage and again outclassed Diana to become the third American Idol following the foot steps of Kelly Clarkson and Reuben Studdard... what a season of AI.... hohumm.... Thursday </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108564286644159104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108564286644159104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108564286644159104' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108554917543762700</id><published>2004-05-26T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T13:26:15.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wednesday PostMy professor in INSTUDI (International Studies)turned out to be quite the teacher from hell. He's just a green horn yet he struts his pompous ass over the platform makes me wanna puke over the garbage can in front of him... I don't like his teaching strategy where one has to stand up if he has not manage to answer the questions given... I mean, I'm questioning here the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108554917543762700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108554917543762700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108554917543762700' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108547124024837475</id><published>2004-05-25T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T15:47:20.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Term StartsIt seems to me that almost everyone has entered a writing snag... The most prolific writers all encountered a writer's block. Even I have encountered this severe fever of not writing in my blog... But what the heck, I think it's time to shake up and liven up...The rainy week in Negros did not prevent Elwyn and I from having some hot encounters in the sugar cane fields... and the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108547124024837475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108547124024837475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108547124024837475' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108494364894091679</id><published>2004-05-19T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T13:14:08.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>End of SummerToday, I just have our final examinations in one of my summer subjects while our course cards were given in the other one. I got a 3.5 which is quite good considering I quite bummed out in the subject. Good thing is that I have perfected the final examinations yesterday despite not reading anything in the subject. Tomorrow, the summer classes will officially end. And thus ended my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108494364894091679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108494364894091679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108494364894091679' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108477113873394291</id><published>2004-05-17T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T15:38:15.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Outreach ProgramAfter coming home from Quezon and celebrating the Pahiyas festival with Elwyn, I immediately went to catch some zzzz's because we are going on an exposure trip to one of the communities that DLSU is helping the following day... Woke up around 5 in the morning because I have to rush and hurriedly type my take home test which is about the recurring problems about the Philippine </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108477113873394291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108477113873394291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108477113873394291' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108460420492010727</id><published>2004-05-15T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T15:21:38.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Gay, A Lesbian and our Fag Hag and TROYYesterday night, I watched Troy along with my blockmates Minat and my best friend Shella at Megamall. It's because our classmate, Anton, gave us complimentary tickets to a special screening of the movie. Being the mythological buff that I am, I have high expectations about the movie. And I think the movie Troy did not fail to satisfy me and my friends...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108460420492010727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108460420492010727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108460420492010727' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108451767820627411</id><published>2004-05-14T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T14:54:38.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fuckin' Friday...Once again it's Friday... end of another busy week. can't think of anything to write about except for the fact that I'm going to watch TROY with Elwyn later at Megamall... hmmm... just plain tired... will probably be asleep the whole day... in about a couple of minutes... I'm about to drift off... Well, wait... I would like to share something first. I just found out that the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108451767820627411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108451767820627411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108451767820627411' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108443137610065956</id><published>2004-05-13T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T14:56:16.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AI SPOILERJASMINE TRIAS IS STILL IN THE TOP THREE !!!yes, folks, Jasmine Trias has landed in the top 3 position after La Toya London was booted out of the competition. It was really quite a miracle since according to the reviews that the judges has gave Jasmine which I have read in Pinoyexchange, it seemed that all four of the judges are intent in setting Jazzy home to Hawaii... but, it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108443137610065956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108443137610065956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108443137610065956' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108434438860614457</id><published>2004-05-12T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T14:50:17.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Middle of the WeekI feel so mired... and tired... good thing is that my professor in NONFORM has praised and commended my lesson plan... good thing because at least he redeemed himself and finally noticed my extra efforts that I have exerted in his subject... So far so good, just have to file a grievance to that fucking filipino teacher 1st thing in the 1st term of the coming School year... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108434438860614457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108434438860614457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108434438860614457' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108426075537630250</id><published>2004-05-11T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T15:42:59.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happenings in Econ's life ala-24Yesterday, I have finally exercised my right to vote. Being finally of legal age to finally have a say in the goings on of the politics of our country, the elusive opportunity to elect the president, vice president, senators and the other public officials which will make the policies for the land... But, I guess my high expectations on the whole voting process </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108426075537630250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108426075537630250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108426075537630250' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108399084176434022</id><published>2004-05-08T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T12:39:20.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Son's Sentiments: Pre-Mother's Day PostDear Mother,	I sincerely miss you mom. Ever since that inevitable slide to the unfathomable abyss of that ailment, you have never been the same. From the dominating matriarch who has been the bastion of power in the house, the person who has been there for me whenever I need some advice, the jolly person who has been the one who attended my graduations</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108399084176434022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108399084176434022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108399084176434022' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356790.post-108391629045788803</id><published>2004-05-07T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T15:55:58.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fuck-offI'm currently not liking my professor in NONFORM. very much an arrogant, snotty and smarmy creature. He's such an egoistic, pompous piece who is so annoying. The most despicable thing about him is that he's very much a sexist and a homophobe too. That's the worst thing. I can't stand for 2 hours listening to him berating that homosexuals are this, homosexuals are that, women are like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108391629045788803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6356790/posts/default/108391629045788803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://econmajor101.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108391629045788803' title=''/><author><name>Henry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
