<?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-13939349</id><updated>2012-01-21T19:55:49.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prana...Nanaman?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112581756890767572</id><published>2005-09-04T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T15:06:08.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLUE'S CLUES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;nanonood ako ng blue's clues kaninang umaga sa nick junior. &lt;em&gt;(may pagkaweird nga eh.. bakit ang aga ng nick junior? sa pagkakaalam ko, tulog pa mga bata kapag bandang 6 AM pa lang.)&lt;/em&gt; Yung bagong blue's clues... yung si Joe na yung host at hindi si steve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na-miss ko bigla si steve. naalala ko nung grade 7 nagtataka kami kung bakit umalis si steve. sabi sa blue's clues, magcocollege na daw sya. ang labo diba? hindi nga nya alam kung ano ang red at yellow, ang circle at square... tapos, COLLEGE?&lt;br /&gt;meron namang mga kumalat na ibang tsismis. naging rockstar daw si steve. nakakatuwa naman. imagine steve... nasa stage.. sumisigaw ng..&lt;br /&gt;"WEE AAAARE LOOKING FOR BLUUUEEEE'SSS CLUEEESSS YEAHHHHH!!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;*hataw sa gitara tapos slide sa stage*&lt;br /&gt;tapos yung isa pang tsismis, drug addict daw kasi si steve. hindi masyadong imposible, kasi mukha naman.&lt;br /&gt;pero sa tingin ko, kaya sya nawala kasi matanda na sya. ang tagal ko na ring nakikita yung lalakeng yun na may kasamang bughaw na aso eh. baka sumasakit na mga tuhod nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MODELLING EXPERIENCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh hinde. kinakahiya ko ang nangyaring yun. pero ok naman, kasi naranasan kong magmukang singkit. minake-upan kasi ako ni mama. pero ayoko talagang magmodel nung araw na yun, pano ba naman... SUNOG NA SUNOG AKO. kasi naman, may race chuva kami kahapon. ayayayyy. pero impernes, gwapo si angel nun! hahaha. APIR TAYO ANGEL! (para sa hindi nakakaalam, si angel yung partner ko. waffuu!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PINOY DANCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Masaya naman, kahit super cinram. isang linggo lang namin pinaghandaan yan eh. hindi ko inakalang may tatayo sa audience kapag inanyayahan silang tumayo. kasi naman, yung mga lalake namin yung nag-ayang sumayaw. eh sabi nila tapunan daw ng bading ang sampa (meaning panay bading section namin). ayun. tapos super impromptu yung last part. kaya hindi na talaga sabay-sabay. in fairness, naka-abot kami ng 4th place ha. nakakaawa nga yung camia eh, talagang humagulgol nung natalo sila. kasi naman, nagka-ipit-ipit na ang mga paa nila sa bilis ng tinikling nila at nagpachoreo pa sila tapos biglang ganun. hayyy. kawawang Camia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRUSHLIFE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha. crushlife nanaman. hindi ko na crush yung baboy, kasi naman naaawa ako sa kanya. alam ko namang ayaw nya sakin tapos tinutukso ako sa kanya. alam ko kung sino yung iniirog nya. kasi naman, nagconfess sya ng undying love para dun sa babae... ayun. ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112581756890767572?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112581756890767572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112581756890767572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112581756890767572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112581756890767572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/09/blues-clues-nanonood-ako-ng-blues.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112488491437244460</id><published>2005-08-24T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T20:01:54.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SWIMMING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimming. ayheytiiiit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala akong planong malunod. wala akong planong sumakay ng barko. wala akong planong sumakay ng eroplanong babagsak sa karagatan. tsaka kung bumagsak man yun sa gitna ng Pacific ocean, sa tingin nyo ba makakatulong yun? papahabain mo lang ang pagdurusa mo, sister!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 laps. jusko. torture para sa isang tulad ko na kapag lumulubog ang buong katawan sa tubig na kahit kasing baba lang ng 3 feet ay nagwawala na. i lost count sometime between the 5th or 6th lap (I think).&lt;br /&gt;naiirita talaga ako kasi hindi coordinated ang buong katawan ko. yung tipong.. ok. tama na yung paggalaw ng paa ko. tama rin ang kamay ko. yeheyyy. makakahinga na ako ng mamalim! &lt;strong&gt;OOPS. NASA ILALIM NGA PALA AKO NG TUBIG. &lt;/strong&gt;ayun. kaya laging may pumapasok na tubig sa ilong ko. hopeless, pare. tapos minsan, nakakalimutan ko huminga. of all the things to forget, I FORGET TO BREATHE. tapos pag naalala ko, ayun... PANIC MODE NANAMAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa wakas, natapos ko rin yung 12 laps ko. sabi nila natapos ko daw. ewan ko kung natapos ko nga. wala na ako sa tamang pag-iisip nun eh. tapos biglang sabi ni sir Dulieso.. "ok! dun ka naman sa 10 feet! diving!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!%^#$^%@#$"!#%@$^!#!%^#$^%#$!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. hindi ko na-take. umiyak na ako. grabe. ayoko talaga. imagine, first time kong lumangoy ng ganun... (kung langoy man ang tawag sa ginawa ko. feeling ko muka akong dagang nalulunod.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung hindi nyo napansin, TAKOT AKO SA TUBIG. takot akong malunod. takot akong mamatay. kapag nakalubog yung mukha ko at ang nakikita ko lang ay tubig, feeling ko mamamatay na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERO HINDE. kailangan ma-overcome ko 'to! kakayanin ko talaga!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayyy. I need to work harder. I need to concentrate more. jusko, ang final grade ko sa Physics 1.75. sa lagay na yun, perfect ko ang perio tapos ang isang long test tsaka 4 lang ang mistakes ko sa quizzes. bakit 1.75? kasi WALANG LABREPORT. &lt;strong&gt;paksyetttt na labrep yan&lt;/strong&gt;. tapos syempre, 2.25 lang ako sa PE. asa pa akong tataas yun. diba nga sabi ko, hindi ako ginawa ng Diyos para sa sports. yung iba, OK na. sa algeb, tanggap ko nang bagsak ako. sa chem, mataas naman ako. kaya ko tooo!!! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay, iniiwasan ako ni baboy. hahaha. wala lang. feeling ko ang praning ko. feeling ko alam nya. pero feeling ko rin hindi. feeling ko, ako yung umiiwas kasi baka mahalata nya ako. pero feeling ko......&lt;br /&gt;ah basta! eto lang yun...&lt;br /&gt;feel ko na nilalayuan nya ako kasi feel nya na crush ko sya. tama naman yung feeling nya, pero ang feeling naman nya kung ganun. pero pwede rin na feeling ko lang yun at ako yung umiiwas dahil feeling ko alam nya kahit na baka hindi nya alam. baka nga hindi nya alam na nag-eexist ako eh. wahaha! FEEL MO?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112488491437244460?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112488491437244460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112488491437244460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112488491437244460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112488491437244460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/08/swimming.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112470753174744325</id><published>2005-08-22T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T18:45:31.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Galing sa blog ni Cassandra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//ANO SSBHIN MO PAG SINABIHAN KA NG GANITO...//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. hi&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;Washap for you? wahaha. (naalala ko tuloy yung hellur experience ko sa mystery caller ng chem teacher ko. hahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. ganda mo ngayon..&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;weh. walang bayad yan ha. kuripot ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. pde enge ng number mo&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;sure... it's eight.. ^_^ hahaha. ayaw mo? pwede rin ang nine! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. I love my gf/bf, pero mas mahal kita&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;  sure ka ba dyan? haha. sorry ka na lang. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e. what is the capital of Zimbabwe?&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; wala naman akong dandruff ahhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f. mahal mo pa ba sya?&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; sino? wahaha. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g. wag mo ko iwan please&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; di pwede, pinapauwi na ako ni mama. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h. pde tantanan mo na ko?!&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;yuuuck. haha. feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. hindi kita makakalimutan&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; syempre paaaa!! hindi naman ako ka-limot-limot eh! nyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j. my parent wants to meet you&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;bakit hinde? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. ayusin mo nga hair mo&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;weh! INSTANT AYOS ATA TO! hahaha. juklang. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l. I have big problem&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; sabihin mo sakin para gumaan loob mo. ok lang kung ayaw mo. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m. I love you more than I love you could say&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;ayjusko. ang kurni nampeka. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n. im sick of having you&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;yak, ano ako, ULAM?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o. maghihintay ako sayo kahit forever&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;nays... ^_^ promise yan ha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p. kaya mo bang iwan sya para sakin?&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;sino? haha. sama na lang natin, walang kasama eh. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q. sorry mas mahal ko sya, but I dont want to lose you as my friend&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; I would prefer friendship, anyway. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;r. sawa na ko sayo&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; weh...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s. will you marry me?&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;sa kahit saang simbahan, PAKAKASALAN KITA! ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t. mahal ko parin sya&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;ah tlga? edi magmahalan kayo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u. bf/gf mo: kami na ng kapatid mo&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; hahahaha!!! BADING!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v. ang pangit mo&lt;br /&gt;~&gt; weh. kung pangit ako, ano ka? wala ka pa sa ganda ng paa ko! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w. crush mo ba ko&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;okei. kapal mode ba tayo today?? oo, crush kita.... ASA! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x. thank you pero di kita kailangan&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;aw okay. basta andito lang ako if you need me. ^_^ (yehesss!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y. leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;wooo. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;z. r u horny?&lt;br /&gt;~&gt;Horny yurpeys!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayyy. medyo boring. gusto ko pumasok. gusto ko makakita ng baboy. Oh well. ^_^ may nalaman akong ayokong malaman. hahaha. kaya medyo malungkot ako. kaya eto, hinahyper. wooo. eto lang naman kelangan nyo malaman...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;kelangan ko pumayat. as in mabilis!!!! syet, magmomodel ako tas taba-taba ko? oh hinde.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;adik ako sa hold the button. wuhooo. &lt;a href="http://www.holdthebutton.com/index.html"&gt;http://www.holdthebutton.com/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;PASADO AKO SA GEOM. oh yesss. hindi ko inakala!!!&lt;br /&gt;yun lang muna. pinapakain na ako ng dinner eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112470753174744325?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112470753174744325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112470753174744325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112470753174744325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112470753174744325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/08/galing-sa-blog-ni-cassandra.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112385877537499504</id><published>2005-08-12T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T23:34:33.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exciting ang week na itooo!! wooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Weekend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hindi na ako sanay na walang inaaral. hindi na talaga. nung saturday after ng perio, ang unang pumasok sa isip ko, "nakaayos na ba uniform ko?!" wahh. tapos the whole day, wala akong maisip na gawin. hindi na ako sanay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hindi na ako sanay na walang inaaral. hindi na ako sanay na walang binabasa. hindi na ako sanay na walang cinacram. hindi na talaga. ang hirap ng ganito. masgusto ko ang busy kesa sa nakatingin lang sa kawalan, naghihintayin na tuklawin ng oras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday ko! oh yes. bongga. ang mga natanggap ko..&lt;br /&gt;&gt;pera. syempre, galing sa parents at grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;tatlong box ng cloud9! wooohooo!!! adik! kaso mga apat na cloud9 lang ang nakain ko. bading.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; staptoy galing kay gepte. oh yes. sakto, kamuka pa ni joel nung araw na yun!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;picture ni baboy! grabehan. pinasasalamatan ko si james sa picture ng baboy ko.&lt;br /&gt;nanlibre kami ni Iya ng KFC, tatlong buckets ata o apat. basta maraming MANOK. tapos nagmagic-sing kami. malufet. ang tataas ng scores kahit pangkanto ang boses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;postbirthday etches. dahil tunay akong pasaway, nag-absent ako sa Pisay para pumasok sa Quesci. ganito kasi yun, sabi ko kay papa, papasok ako sa Quesci. sabi nya, sige daw. basta hindi ako magsusuot ng uniform nila. (ok lang kasi wala naman kaming gagawin sa Pisay. magchecheck lang ng papers at makikipagtitigan sa teachers.) eh buti na lang nasa mindanao si papa nung araw na yun. pumasok ako sa Quesci. nagklase. &lt;strong&gt;naka-uniform.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung umaga, edi ayan. naghahagilap pa ako ng magpapahiram sakin ng uniform. kasi naman, hindi ko mahanap yung akin. tinapon na ata! alangan namang tanungin ko, baka mahalata. edi nanghiram na lang ako. supposedly, yung blouse, hihiramin ko kay Ana Joy at yung skirt ang problema. edi nagtetext ako ng mga tao. nanghihiram ng skirt. etong si sarah, tagapagligtas ko!!! pinahiram ako. kaso, pagdating ko sa Quesci, si ana joy walang dalang blouse na extra. WAPAK. nung first period naka pisay blouse ako at Quesci skirt. may bow pa yan. HYBRID, pare. so, bumili na lang ako ng blouse. odiba, gumastos pa ako ng 200 pesos para hindi mahalatang hindi ako taga-Quesci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung teachers naman.&lt;br /&gt;first subject: Pinoy&lt;br /&gt;teacher: Sir Sangel&lt;br /&gt;reaction: nung una, hindi nya nahalata. naglalakad-lakad pa sya. umiikot-ikot sa classroom. tapos biglang napatingin sya ulit. tinanong ako... "&lt;strong&gt;SINO KA?!!&lt;/strong&gt;" edi ako naman, "Prana po." tapos ayun. tinanong na nya ako kung saang lupalop ako ng mundo galing. tapos ako naman, "uhm, sa Pisay po. dapat Curie ako." nakiklase ako. wala lang, kinopya ko pa pointers for review nila.&lt;br /&gt;2nd subject: AP&lt;br /&gt;teacher: Ms. Capinpin&lt;br /&gt;reaction: Wala. hindi nya nahalata. ang nakakatawa pa nito, ilang beses nya akong nakitang padaandaan sa building. as in ilang beses talaga. napagsabihan pa nga akong wag daw umupo sa tapat ng classroom ng ibang klase. OH YES. tapos, nagrollcall pa sya sa Curie. woohoooo. hindi nya nahalatang hindi nya ako natawag! matanda na kasi. Ang saya talaga.&lt;br /&gt;3rd subject: Geom&lt;br /&gt;teacher: yung mabait na teacher na maganda.&lt;br /&gt;reaction: sa einstein2 naman ako nakiklase. eto medyo walang kwenta. sinabi kasi kagad nila Ge na hindi nila ako kaklase. pero ok na rin, kasi pinagawa niya ako ng project. bongga. pag bumagsak yung partner ko, di ko kasalanan. kasalanan nung teacher yun. belat.&lt;br /&gt;4th subject: Bio&lt;br /&gt;teacher: yung mataray na matandang babae. menopause na ata. matandang dalaga. sobrang taray talaga.&lt;br /&gt;reaction: wala rin. nagquiz pa nga kami eh. tapos, ang pangalan ko, HEIDI &lt;strong&gt;*toot!!!*&lt;/strong&gt; yung &lt;strong&gt;*toot!!!*&lt;/strong&gt; last name ng baboy ko. hindi ko muna sasabihin. ehehe. tapos, bagsak ako sa quiz. oh yesss. ang saya. buti na lang talaga hindi ako taga-quesci. tsaka nakita ko ulit yung nagkalat na sapatos. woohoo. namiss ko rin yun. SOBRA. dati twing english at kailangang tanggalin ang sapatos dahil ayaw ng mga teachers na marumihan yung floor ng room, pinagbababato namin yung mga sapatos. ang sayaaa! tapos syempre hirap na hirap yung mga tao hanapin yung mga sapatos nila. i like seeing people in anguish. mwahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;5th subject: English&lt;br /&gt;teacher: Bading. ang tawag nila, mama. kasi ma'am ma-something. in fairness, nakakatuwa sya.&lt;br /&gt;reaction: "are you in this class?!" "why haven't I seen you before?" wahaha. nakakatuwa. sa edison ako nag-english. masayaaaa! ang bading bading nya!!! tapos katabi ko si Carlo Mangalindan, isa pang BADING! &lt;strong&gt;napapaligiran ako ng BADINGGGG!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; nakakamiss... onti lang ang bading na tulad ni Carlo. :) tapos may game sila. ako yung BUNOT GIRL. yehesss.&lt;br /&gt;6th subject: Bio Tech (elective)&lt;br /&gt;teacher: Si ms.... bael. muntik ko na makalimutan yung pangalan. haha.&lt;br /&gt;reaction: wala rin. ahaha. hindi nya daw kilala yung mga studyante nya eh. tapos ang ginawa nila yung slide thingy. ano ginawa ko? nagNAILPOLISH. oh yes. yung clear naman. pero wala lang... nung andun kami sa Nat. Sci room, na-miss ko yung einstein-1 days. hayyy.&lt;br /&gt;7th subject: Geom Ulit&lt;br /&gt;teacher: yung babae ulit na maganda&lt;br /&gt;reaction: pinagawa ulit ako ng geom project. yeheyyy. tapos ang partner ko, BADING NANAMAN! si J.Lo! tapos binulungun ako ni Evan, "bilangin mo yung 'so' ni J.Lo" tapos bumalik ako kay J.Lo. sabi ni J.Lo.. "so, so, so, so, so, so....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung breaks naman, enjoy rin. kaso, medyo nagtatago ako. hindi nga ako nakakain ng lunch eh. badiiiing. kasi naman, nakita ko si sir semana (homeroom adviser ko last year na terror) nung papunta ako sa canteen. baka mapagalitan. kaya dumaan ako dun sa likod ng building. yeheyyy. eh kaso nung pagpasok ko sa canteen, may nakita akong di kanaisnais. nagtago ako sa folder. kunyari nagbabasa. nagbabasa ng papel na blanko. ayusss. eto ha... for the record.. WALA AKONG EX. hahaha. everrrr. joke lang yung... yun. okeii? isang malaking lokohan! woohooo. wala pa akong nagiging boyfriend. ibaon sa limot ang lahat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eco-tour. tsaka yung sa waterplant thing. masaya naman, kaso hindi ko nakasama yung baboy. at natuklasan kong ang swimming ay this quarter na. OH HINDE. hindi ako marunong lumangoy. takot ako sa tubig. takot akong malunod. ayoko pang mamatay. kahit na 5 feet pa ang depth ng tubig. &lt;strong&gt;I DON'T LIKE. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ang cute pala nung sa waterplant. ang cute ng tubig. wala lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos may nanttrip sa chem teacher namin, si Sir Montales. tawag ng tawag sa kanya twing umaga, hinahanap si Jean. kung sinuman si Jean. as in tumatawag tas itatanong.. "nasaan si jean? alam kong andiyan si Jean! ilabas nyo si jean!" tapos nung tumawag ulit, ako yung pinakausap ni Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako: Heller? &lt;em&gt;(hindi ko alam kung bakit ako nagheller. bigla na lang eh. dapat hello sasabihin ko. PROMISE.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyla, Dyane, etc: Yaaaak! ang bading mo prana!&lt;br /&gt;Caller na naghahanap kay Jean: Sino to?&lt;br /&gt;Prana: Hindi po si Jean.&lt;br /&gt;*binaba ni caller*&lt;br /&gt;nung asa eco-tour kami, napagtripan namin si sir. tinext namin sya gamit phone ko. sabi ko..&lt;br /&gt;"hi. si Jean po ito. may nangungulit po ba sa inyo?"&lt;br /&gt;sabi naman ni sir..&lt;br /&gt;"oo. sino ba yun? lai kang hinahanap sa akin!"&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko:&lt;br /&gt;"hahaha! sir, joke lang!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pero sana talaga kasama namin yung baboy... oo nga pala, may bago na akong crush. at yun ay si BABOY. woohooo. pero hanggang silay lang. wala akong planong maging close kami. baka magkadevelopan. hindi yun pwede. HINDE. mag-aaral muna ako! tsaka na kami maging close, pag pwede na kami ikasal. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ay boring. walang kwenta. except si baboy ay nagfieldtrip. tae. sana talaga sila yung kasabay namin. tsaka, KASALI AKO SA CHEERING. jusme. kung alam nyo lang kung gaano katigas ang katawan ko. hindi ako flexible! at hindi ako ginawa ng Diyos para mag-rotate, magkick at magstretch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tapos eto pa.. ako yung model namin sa Art! oh hindeee. ok lang sana, kaso yung mga models ng ibang section, mag-iimport pa sila from other year levels. &lt;strong&gt;homaysyakkk.&lt;/strong&gt; i feel so incompetent. ano naman ang laban ko sa ganda ng mga yun?! ay, badiiiing. magpapapayat muna ako. magpaparetoke pa. jusko. hindi na ako kakain ng isang linggo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ngayon. wala lang, recollection. ano ba ginagawa sa recollection? umiiyak. edi umiyak kami. ^_^ promise talaga, hindi na ako magmumura. mag-aaral ako ng mabuti. hindi ako madidistract kahit na super gwapo ni Baboy. yan ang promises ko na galing sa recollection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tapos, kanina... umiral ang pagkasama ko. hayyy. ewan. hindi ko talaga mapigilan. ayoko talaga syang kasama. alam kong ang sama ko, pero.... ewan. sana makahanap sya ng girl na hindi kasing sama ko. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112385877537499504?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112385877537499504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112385877537499504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112385877537499504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112385877537499504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/08/exciting-ang-week-na-itooo-wooo.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112271265269929639</id><published>2005-07-30T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T16:37:32.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nakakatuwa naman ang bio.. pero dahil sa bio hindi na ako naniniwala sa church namin. I believe in God, but not in the way that my church sees him, hehe. kasi naman, andyan na nga yung ebidensya ng evolution, di pa nila matanggap?! parang naaalala ko yung to kill a mockingbird. andyan na nga lahat ng evidence sa harap nila, di pa matanggap. kahit na magsayaw ng otso-otso habang lumilipad pa yung ebidensya, di nila papansinin. haynako. ewan ko sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovelife. eto ulet. hahaha. promise ko na talaga sa sarili ko, hanggang silay na lang sa cuteness. masmasayang sumilay sa cuteness kesa magfocus sa isang crush lang. delikado pa, baka ma-obsess ako. jusme. pabigat talaga sa buhay, oo. may pagawagawa pa ako ng tula na nalalaman. NAKAKAHIYA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School. oh yess. natutuwa ako. wala na akong bagsak. nakabawi na ako sa algeb, 22 over 27 ako. yung una ko kasing long test, superdupermega bagsak. ako ata ang lowest sa test na yun. ah ewan. basta ang alam ko umiiral nanaman ang pagka-grade conscious ko. tama ba ito??? aba, ewan ko kung tama. pero ang alam ko, masarap maging GC. lalo na pag nararamdaman mo yung bunga ng pagkaGC mo. yung mga matataas na test, and stuff. grabe. tsaka kapag GC ka, wala ka na talagang oras para madistract. ang saraaaap ng feeling. lahat ng nabagsak ko, nabawi ko na. ang pinoy, algeb at PE. yeheyyy. eto nanaman, PERIO. kailangang magpakagrade conscious nanaman. GO PRANA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;may plano ako sa August 9. as in siryoso ito ha. papasok ako sa Quesci. naka-uniform and everything. makikiquiz, makikitest, etc. oh yesss. sana nga lang payagan ako ng parents ko. PAKAPALAN NA ITO! hayyy. kung may uniform lang talaga ako ng MC, papasok rin ako sa MC sa august 10. super miss ko na rin sila. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ang mga tao sa MC...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;una kong naging kaibigan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;una kong naging kabarkada..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;una kong naging kaiyakan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;una kong katelebabad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;una kong kasama sa mga kalokohan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kamusta na kaya sila? naaalala pa kaya nila ako? hayyy, ewan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dati may paiyak-iyak pa ako nung lilipat ako ng Quesci. nung grade 6 ako, binagsak ko ang test sa pisay para lang makapag-grade 7. oh well, napunta rin ng Quesci nung grade 7.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sa bagay. mahal ko rin mga kaibigan ko sa Quesci. marami akong natutunan sa kanila. nabawasan ang kaartehan ko nung napunta ako sa Quesci. marami akong napuntahang lugar na hindi ko inakalang mapupuntahan ko. ang sarap rin ng buhay ko dun. sa Quesci, natuto rin akong mag-aral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tinadhana nga siguro akong mapunta sa Pisay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pero sana hindi ako tinadhanang malimutan ng mga taong dumaan sa buhay ko...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mga kaibigan na naiwan... mga kaibigang nagbigay ng mga ala-alang masarap balikan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TAMA NA YAN. PERIO NA. KAILANGAN KO NA MAG-ARAL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tsaka na ako magdadrama. xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112271265269929639?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112271265269929639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112271265269929639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112271265269929639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112271265269929639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/07/nakakatuwa-naman-ang-bio.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112229369242257244</id><published>2005-07-25T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T20:14:52.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hayyy. ewan ko, pero nasasaktan ako. *uyyyy. may pakiramdam pala si Prana. magulat kayo!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may kachat ako ngayon, tapos yung pinaguusapan namin akala ko hindi na ako masasaktan, akala ko ok na sakin ang lahat.. aynako. sa tagal ba naman naming hindi nag-usap, nasasaktan parin ako? haha. hayy, ewan ko talaga. tama nga siguro desisyon kong wag muna ma-involve sa kahit sinong tao. mahirap nang masaktan. ^_^ ganito nga yung conversation namin eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prana.ü : yak, anlabo tlga. haha&lt;br /&gt;Guy : nyeh&lt;br /&gt;siya: naiinis ka pa ata eh&lt;br /&gt;Prana.ü : haha. nde. pramisss.&lt;br /&gt;Guy : pramiss yan ah???&lt;br /&gt;Prana.ü : pumasa man ako sa algeb.&lt;br /&gt;Guy : nyahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Guy : nys joke!&lt;br /&gt;Guy : hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Prana.ü : hahaha. siryoso yoooon.&lt;br /&gt;Prana.ü : haha. babagsak ako sa algeb eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jusko. plasticcc akooo. acshuli, di na ako galit sa kanya.. mahirap nga lang kalimutan ang lahat ng ganun-ganun lang. hindi ako galit pero nasasaktan. hehehe. ok lang sakin masaktan, wala na akong magagawa eh. walang magagawa ang galit.. diba? oh yesss. go prana. naiiyak na si Prana pero hindi sya iiyaaaaak!!! matatag akooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para nga pala sa hindi pa nakahahalata, ako yung girl sa last post ko. hahaha. oh yesss. pero promise, wala na akong iiyakan kundi algebra. walang kwentang iyakan ang mga lalake. haha. *no offense kung lalake ka*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112229369242257244?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112229369242257244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112229369242257244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112229369242257244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112229369242257244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/07/hayyy.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112159534786042866</id><published>2005-07-17T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T18:15:47.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Konsensya? Meron ba ako nun? parang wala... kasi hindi ako nakokonsensya sa ginawa ko. ah ewan. Ayoko na pag-usapan yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon napagisip isip ko na talagang pabigat lang ang love life sa ganitong age. ang dami-dami kong nakikitang umiiyak, nagaaway at nagkakasakitan dahil dyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto... story ng isang tao na kawawa.. sobra..:&lt;br /&gt;may isang girl at isang guy. tapos may lalake at babae. (magkakaiba yan ha.) ngayon, si girl kagagaling lang sa break-up, tulad ni lalake. si lalake niligawan si girl. akala ni girl, lalake was someone different, na hindi sya sasaktan. medyo matagal na hindi nakapag-usap si girl at lalake dahil grounded si lalake, may ginawa kasing kabalastugan. tinatanong pa ng kaibigan ni girl si lalake kung siryoso si lalake, sabi ni lalake, oo... at sorry daw kung hindi nya nakakausap si girl. matagal ulit bago sila nakapag-usap, ang alam ni girl nililigawan parin sya ni lalake... laking gulat na lang nya ng biglang nagtext sa kanya si lalake, nagkabalikan na daw sila ni babae... yung ex nya. *WAPAK* si girl pala, ginawa lang nyang panakip-butas, pampalipas oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang nililigawan ni lalake si girl, may isa pang tao na nagkakagusto kay girl... yun si guy. si guy, medyo pangit ang reputasyon, player kasi. gusto nyang ligawan si girl, kaso si girl nga siryoso kay lalake.. nung nasaktan sya ni lalake, naisip nya na siguro sign yun na dapat si guy nga ang para sa kanya. sinabi ni girl kay guy na bahala sya kung gusto nyang manligaw. edi si guy naman, sabi nya gusto daw nya. nagsisiryoso nanaman sana si girl, eh kaso nagulat nanaman sya, hindi pala siryoso si guy. yung tipong nililigawan lang nya si girl para lang masabi sa buong mundo na may girlfriend sya. tapos, nagpapahanap na sa isa nyang kaibigan ng back-up, in case nireject sya ni girl. eventually, inamin rin ni guy kay girl na lokohan lang yung panliligaw... ayayayyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kawawa naman si girl noh? laging nagugulat... isa lang yan sa mga malulungkot na storya ng pag-ibig.. learn from other people's mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya nga ngayon ang crush ko na lang..... si sir montales. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;sino si sir montales? si sir montales yung chem teacher namin, na mabilog. tapos maliit. tapos medyo feminine kumilos. (pero may asawa sya ha.) nakakatuwa sya, tapos colorblind sya! wahaha. ang cute diba?? at least hindi ako masasaktan kapag si sir montales yung crush ko, kasi hindi naman ako umaasa. ang kadiri naman kung umasa ako. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;naghouse hunting kami kahapon... ang saya! nagpunta kami ng rodriguez.. basta yung super layo na lugar. nakaabot pa nga kami sa Sierra Madre mountain range eh. tapos, pinagpipilitan ni mama na malapit lang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;papa: sige, i-time natin from philcoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;prana: ang bagaaaal... 40 minutes na, sabi mo 25 minutes lang....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mama: eh kasi naman! tignan mo yung nasa harap natin, dalawang truck, tapos sa harap nila may motorcycle, tapos sa harap ng motorcycle, may pedicab pa! panong hindi babagal?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sa rodriguez, nakakatakot. parang masyadong parepareho yung mga bahay. tapos pastel colors pa. parang yung mga bahay sa Edward Scissorhands. pwedeng pwedeng gawing setting para sa isang horror movie... o kaya yung mga bahay pwedeng pumapel na bahay nung witch sa hansel and gretel. kasi ang bright talaga nung mga kulay! grabehan. parang candy. tsaka ayoko dun, &lt;strong&gt;sinisira nila yung mountains para gumawa ng subdivision&lt;/strong&gt;! ugh, bahala sila. wala akong pake kung may golf course pa sila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tapos, dumaan rin kami sa sanville, NAKNAMPEKA. saksakan ng dami ang for sale na bahay!!! &lt;strong&gt;HEAVEN!&lt;/strong&gt; hindi namin nakaya yun. SOBRAAA. may nahanap na kaming bahay, marami. hindi pa nga lang nakakapili. haha! tapos may bahay na 5M, binebenta nila kasi pupunta daw sila ng US. hulaan nyo kung ano yung kasama sa package ng 5M. &lt;strong&gt;mamamatay kayo.&lt;/strong&gt; as in isasama nila yung appliances... microwave, fridge, water pump, shelves, tables, chairs, LAHAT! adik, diba?! grabe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ay oo nga pala, joke lang yung kay sir montales ha... ang crush ko... pabo. pramis. ^_^ as in yung quack quack na pabo. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112159534786042866?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112159534786042866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112159534786042866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112159534786042866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112159534786042866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/07/konsensya-meron-ba-ako-nun-parang-wala.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112090252633970248</id><published>2005-07-09T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T21:52:46.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeheyy. weekend. &lt;strong&gt;weekend=new post!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ayan. hahabaan ko post ko. isang linggo rin akong hindi magpopost. kaya lubusin na lang natin. gusto nyo idivide nyo ang babasahin nyo, isang part per day. haha. hindi rin halatang ginanahan eh noh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba nangyari ngayong week... hmm... ah ayun. kahapon nagpunta kami ng celebrity. yeheyy. si Prana nagpakasaya, nagpakaubos ng energy. nilabas lahat ng stress galing sa school sa badminton, bowling at basketball. OH YES. ang sarap ng feeling... ^_^ at eto... hulaan nyo kung magkano ang dala kong pera sa celebrity. sige.. kaya nyo yan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1000? &lt;/strong&gt;oh come on. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;500?&lt;/strong&gt; mali parin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100?&lt;/strong&gt; asa! &lt;em&gt;(haha. 200 yung fee para sa food, pero sa monday ko na lang babayaran. yeheyy.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50?&lt;/strong&gt; hindi parin! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20?&lt;/strong&gt; kawawa naman ako, kahit 20 pesos wala akong dala.&lt;br /&gt;eh &lt;strong&gt;10?&lt;/strong&gt; hindi parin. bawasan mo ng onti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 PESOS. &lt;/strong&gt;tama, &lt;strong&gt;ANIM NA PISO. &lt;/strong&gt;yeheyyy. tapos pag-uwi ko, may piso pa ako! hahaha! &lt;strong&gt;GO PRANA! &lt;/strong&gt;nawala ko kasi pera ko. (feeling ko lang. baka kasi masyado lang talaga akong magastos.) Ang dakilang kuripot! Sobrang thank you kay Red, ang bait bait nya, grabe manlibre. wilabyoo papa bear. ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nagbadminton kami nila gepgep, at maniniwala ba kayong may nagsabi sakin na magaling daw ako? hahaha. alam ko, hinde. pero &lt;strong&gt;may nagsabi.&lt;/strong&gt; promise. tamaan man ako ng kidlat.  kahit sunugin nyo pa ang notes ko sa Bio. may nag-akala talagang magaling ako. woohoo. tapos, yung basketball naman namin, parang agawang buko. &lt;em&gt;bakit ba pag babae ang naglalaro ng basketball, parang agawang buko?!&lt;/em&gt; edi sumali kami kina Vic and co., at &lt;strong&gt;NAKAKATAKOT SILA VIC ALMAZAR. &lt;/strong&gt;sobra. pag hinaharangan mo, parang sasagasaan ka. feeling mo lilipad ka pag nabangga ka. Sobrang laki nila, tapos ang bilis nila tumakbo. &lt;strong&gt;bakit ganun?!&lt;/strong&gt; parang the incredible hulk. kaso sila marami. kaya the incredible &lt;strong&gt;hulks&lt;/strong&gt;. o kaya kung gusto mo ng tunay na mabahong tawag sa kanila, &lt;strong&gt;the incredibles hulks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos, anong oras ako umuwi? alas-onse! okeii. hindi rin halatang ayaw kong umuwi, diba? pero hinatid ako ng parents nila Migs at Martin sa bahay. ang bait nila masyado, hindi pa nga kami ganun kaclose nila Migs, hinatid na nila ako. &lt;strong&gt;AYUS.&lt;/strong&gt; yeheyyy ulit, may bago akong friends! Sabi nila maangas daw si Migs, hindi naman. ang bait nga eh. saya pang kausap. bakit ba ang raming misunderstood people? imagine, may nagsabi sakin na &lt;strong&gt;tame &lt;/strong&gt;ako at &lt;strong&gt;good girl&lt;/strong&gt;. yes. (hindi sila migs, pero alam kong akala rin nila good girl ako.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos may tsinismis sakin si James. tsaka yung dad nya. tsaka si Hani. nung may tsinismis sila sakin, noon ko lang narealize na may mga lalakeng tengang kawali. woohooo. and in fairness to their kawaling tenga, maganda yung tsismis, JUICY! masjuicy pa kesa sa ChickenJoy!  (ayoko ng ChickenJoy, pero juicy daw sabi ni Aga) Akala nga nila mahuhurt ako dun sa narinig ko eh. pero hindi masyado. ewan. nagulat lang ako. basta may kinalaman yun sa... back-up. yes, &lt;strong&gt;BACK-UP.&lt;/strong&gt; parang kapag nasira yung PC mo, may mga files ka na nakasave sa CD. parang ganun, kaso imbis na PC at CD, gawin mong tao. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako yung PC.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hindi ako papayag na maging CD noh. kaso, hindi pa nga nalalabas sa box yung PC, may back-up files na. malabo? of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos eto pa, yung issue ng natutulog sa Bio. Sa totoo lang, wala akong pake kung magkandatulo-tulo pa laway nyo sa Bio, pero sana may respeto naman dun sa teacher. kasi may kaklase akong ayaw talagang magpaawat, ginising na ng TATLONG beses nung TEACHER, natutulog parin. yung tatlong beses na yun, sa iisang araw lang ha. nako. &lt;strong&gt;PAKAPALAN NA ITO!&lt;/strong&gt; ewan ko, siguro nga biased lang ako against the guy, kasi nakakairita talaga sya. bakit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) tinatanong ako ni Jason kung ano gusto kong chocolates. sabi ko, yung Dream ng Cadbury, o kaya kahit anong chocolates na white. sabi ba naman ng blind item, &lt;strong&gt;"Ano ba gusto mong ibigay kay Trisha? cheap lang? haha! cheap lang yung Dream! Bilan pa kita ng isang kahon eh!"&lt;/strong&gt; aba. ang feeling. tapos nagpahabol pa... &lt;strong&gt;"Bili ka na lang ng Belgian Chocolates, masmahal!" &lt;/strong&gt;isaksak nya ang Belgian chocolates nya sa baga nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Nung Health namin, sabi ni blind item sa kanilang presentation sa mental changes that adolescents go through, nilagay nya dun sa ilalim ng girls... &lt;strong&gt;"no Intellect"&lt;/strong&gt;. aba. kapal. that was so insensitive of him. siya naman, NO SENSITIVITY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Nung ginigising sya nung bio... sabi ba naman... &lt;strong&gt;"ano ba, kitang natutulog yung tao eh!"&lt;/strong&gt; nako. hindi manlang nahiya, nakaupo pa man din sa harap. madalhan nga ng kumot minsan. and his reason? &lt;strong&gt;"kulang sa oxygen ang bio room."&lt;/strong&gt; yeah, right. kung ganun kakulang sa oxygen ang bio room, compare mo sa oxygen na makukuha mo pag nilagyan kita ng plastic sa ulo. yung plastic as in yung balloon ha. isisiksik ko ang super laki mong ulo sa super liit na balloon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Dala ko yung anthology ko na CD ng e-heads the other day, hihiramin kasi ni Hani. tinitignan ni Jason. sabi ni blind item.. &lt;strong&gt;"Hindi ko na kelangan bumili ng Anthology, kumpleto ko naman ang albums ng E-heads."&lt;/strong&gt; hindi ka rin mayabang ah. hindi mo kelangan bumili? bakit, binebenta ko ba CD ko? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko, kapag siguro nalaman nyo kung ano meron sa kanya, baka sakin pa kayo magalit. But before you say anything, this has nothing to do with his emotions. I just don't like how it's as if he feels that he's so much better than everyone else. (in fairness to him, he writes well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan, parang masyado syang pa-star. hindi manlang nahihiya sa mga nasa paligid nya na pinipigilan talagang matulog. tignan nyo si Jestin, kulang na lang lagyan ng toothpicks ang eyelids nya. odiba, MAY EFFORT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hindi ko alam kung bakit, pero hindi ko kayang mabuhay ng walang crush. ampfff. imbis na pinoproblema ko ang mga homework, projects at iba pa, ang pinoproblema ko ay &lt;em&gt;kung sino ang magiging crush ko&lt;/em&gt;. oh yes. &lt;strong&gt;ANG HIRAP.&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha. pero hindi naman ako magkakaron ng &lt;strong&gt;kalaguyo&lt;/strong&gt; (yes naman, &lt;strong&gt;the term&lt;/strong&gt;), gusto ko lang ng inspiration. sabi nga ng dad ni James, dapat kapag nasa ganitong age, wala munang siryosohan masyado. mga bata pa tayo, marami pang time para magsiryoso. yehesss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pag ganitong age, inspiration lang daw ang purpose ng relationships, crushes and "love". swerte nyo na lang kung forever na kayo. ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meron rin akong isa pang new friend, si Mikee. nakakatuwa to, ang sayang kausap. pinaguusapan namin yung isang english teacher at gayang-gaya nya yung head movements. ganito, gayahin mo yung shape ng neck ng swan tas gayahin mo yung shape ng neck ng horse. gawin mo ng mabilis at paulit-ulit. ganyan nga! sakto! diba parang yung aso sa kotse? yung nagbobob yung ulo, kaso limited yung pagbob ng ulo niya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sabi ni Mikee, parang kambing daw. saktong sakto, pagkasabi nya nun may biglang dumaan na kambing. &lt;strong&gt;OH YES. &lt;/strong&gt;parang tadhana eh noh. yun ang unang beses kong nakakita ng kambing sa Pisay. pagtingin namin, malapit dun sa guard. pag tingin namin ulit, &lt;em&gt;bata &lt;/em&gt;na yung kausap nung guard. sabi ni Kyla, nag-evolve daw. &lt;strong&gt;AYOS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112090252633970248?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112090252633970248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112090252633970248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112090252633970248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112090252633970248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/07/yeheyy.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112029145995684979</id><published>2005-07-02T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T16:04:19.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PDA. napag-usapan namin yan ni Kyla kanina sa phone. May nahuli daw na nagp-PDA sa Pisay. edi syempre tinanong ko kung anong klaseng PDA... anong level. Sabi nya, &lt;strong&gt;LEVEL TWO&lt;/strong&gt; daw&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napaisip ako... may levels pala ang PDA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEVEL 1: Friendly PDA Stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito ang stage ng PDA na hindi halatang nagp-PDA sila. yung mga tipong magkasama lang, tapos naghaharutan. usually, hindi ito considered as PDA dahil minsan kahit friends lang kayo ginagawa ito. pero syempre, merong mga tao na lahat pinapansin... para sa kanila, PDA na yun. kaya nilagay ko na rin sa level1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEVEL 2: "Wag-masyado-baka-sabihin-nila-nagp-PDA-tayo" Stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etong stage naman yung ayaw nilang magpahalata. pero alam mong may namamagitan sa kanila. yung mga may pa-sandal sandal na sa isa't isa, nagsstroll sa kung saan man.. yan. ito ang pinaka-common na uri ng PDA. Madalas itong makikita sa mga couples na may mga kasamang kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEVEL 3: Obvious PDA Stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan, eto na yung talagang obvious. hindi lang sila nagsstroll, MAGKAHAWAK PA NG KAMAY. &lt;strong&gt;Oh Yes&lt;/strong&gt;. tapos may pa-akbay akbay pa. minsan, hindi lang basta holding hands. yung babae nakapulupot pa yung isang arm sa arm ni lalake. (Medyo pangit tignan kung si lalake ang nakapulupot, kaya nakaakbay na lang sa bewang.) Para sa mga conservetive people, extreme na itong PDA na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEVEL 4: Walang Pakielamanan Stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito naman yung stage na naghahalikan na. as in sa public places. kadiri noh? pero merong ganyan. Yung mga tipong.. "pake ba nila? eh masarap maghalikan eh!" tapos syempre nagyayakapan yan. alangan namang maghalikan sila tapos uncomfortable silang magyakapan diba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEVEL 5: Hindi-kami-makahanap-ng-kwarto Stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto na talaga yung extreme. kung hindi mo na-take yung Levels 3 and 4, magugulat ka sa mga kayang gawin ng mga tao. Sa totoo lang, wala pa akong nakikitang nakakaabot sa ganitong level, at sana wala na talaga. gets nyo naman siguro kung ano meron sa stage na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan ang levels ng PDA. para sa akin, hanggang level 2 lang muna dapat. syempre, para sakin yun. Ewan ko lang senyo... baka nakakaabot kayo ng Level 5. KADIRI KAYO. haha. joke lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTE TO MINORS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alam kong majority ng readers ng blog ko ay minors. Minor rin ako. haha. pero wag nating ipagkaila ang kayang gawin ng generation natin in public. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WAG TUMULAD SA KANILA.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112029145995684979?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112029145995684979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112029145995684979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112029145995684979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112029145995684979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/07/pda.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112027731654793242</id><published>2005-07-02T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T12:28:03.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got this from &lt;a href="http://superbianca.blogspot.com"&gt;Bianca Gonzales&lt;/a&gt;' blog. nakakatuwa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they threw characteristics of a south boy or north boy at me, and i had to confirm or deny. in the end, all their observations proved to be pretty much correct. let me share a few..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang north boy, kung gusto ka, liligawan ka.&lt;br /&gt;ang south boy, hindi mo alam, nililigawan ka na pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang north boy, crush siya ng barkada mo.&lt;br /&gt;ang south boy, gustong makatambay ng barkada mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang north boy, liligawan pati nanay mo.&lt;br /&gt;ang south boy, babarkadahin ang nanay mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang north boy, tahimik at polite kapag kasama ang pamilya mo.&lt;br /&gt;ang south boy, makwento at masigla kapag kasama ang pamilya mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang north boy, first date ninyo sa nakaka-impress na restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;ang south boy, first date ninyo ay movie tapos coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang north boy, bongga magregalo.&lt;br /&gt;ang south boy, simple pero meaningful ang ireregalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang north boy, sasama sa yo at sa barkada mo.&lt;br /&gt;ang south boy, isasama ka sa barkada niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko lang, pero nadepress ako nung nabasa ko yung blog ni Sarah. It has been a long time since she posted, April 29 pa yung last post nya. That was the last time she saw her crush. college na kasi si "Sky". ewan ko kung bakit, pero parang ang sad. Buti na lang marami syang pictures ni "Sky", para kahit sa pictures manlang makita nya ulit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bakit sad? kasi naman, Ang tagal tagal na niyang crush si "Sky". last time nga na nakausap ko si Sarah, si "Sky" parin yung crush nya. That was... last week. A month has passed since she last saw him, pero hindi parin nya nakakalimutan. She didn't get a chance to speak to him, kahit chat lang sa YM... pero crush parin nya. bilib rin ako dito sa babaeng ito, kahit hindi na nya nakikita o nakakausap, crush parin nya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the other side of the monitor, nagpplay naman yung WMP. I'm listening to a rap made by Kuya JP. It's about this girl na naninira daw ng relationship.  gumagawa ng storya.. chuva-ness. I had fun listening to it, pero medyo mahirap rin... kasi friend ko yung girl. pero nakakatawa talaga. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"si *toot!* g*go sya ay t*r*nt*do, gusto lang nyang manggulo, kasi pag-ibig ay bigo. si *toot!*ng g*go, sira na ang ulo.. dahil sabog sa shabu bumigay ang kanyang ulo...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tas yung last word nya talaga, "DIE."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112027731654793242?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112027731654793242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112027731654793242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112027731654793242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112027731654793242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-got-this-from-bianca-gonzales-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112021685720613496</id><published>2005-07-01T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T21:51:06.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kanina, kumakain kami ng dinner. (para sa mga talagang walang magawa sa buhay, ang ulam namin ay SINIGANG. masarap sya.) biglang sabi ni mama...&lt;br /&gt;mama:"mamamatay na ata ako."&lt;br /&gt;ako:"hah?"&lt;br /&gt;mama:"baka kunin na ako ni God kasi mabait ako."&lt;br /&gt;prana:"..."&lt;br /&gt;mama:"totoo yun ha, mabait ako kahit mataray."&lt;br /&gt;mama:"alagaan mo si Chaim pag nawala ako ha?"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. kadramahan nga naman ni mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, may rason nga naman siyang magluksa.&lt;br /&gt;mama:"kanina nagpacheck-up ako, pangit daw uterus ko." &lt;em&gt;(umiral ang ka-cornyhan ko. ang unang pumasok sa isip ko na isasagot, "bakit, hindi daw photogenic?")&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prana:"ahhh..." &lt;em&gt;(yan na lang sinagot ko, delikado eh. baka mapagalitan pa.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inaatake ako ng konsensya ko. shucks. kaya ayokong nagbblog eh. may nakita akong blog kanina, tapos... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WAPAK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; feel ko nanaman ang insensitive ko. tapos pati na rin yung bulletin board sa friendster. arrgh. wala na akong ginawa kundi manakit ng tao. BAD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112021685720613496?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112021685720613496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112021685720613496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112021685720613496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112021685720613496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/07/kanina-kumakain-kami-ng-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-112018955695273703</id><published>2005-07-01T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T15:40:32.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Renee.&lt;/strong&gt; alam nyo, sa totoo lang hindi ko parin alam kung saan dapat nakalagay yun ' sa taas. kung sa pangalawa ba o sa pangatlong letter e. ilang taon ko ng sinusulat yan sa mga test papers, application forms, etc. pero hindi ko parin talaga alam. kawawa naman ako. sa kung sinumang tao na nakakaalam kung saan dapat yung ' pakisabi naman sa akin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagpunta ako ng Quesci kahapon. masaya, at nakapunta rin si Desa dahil sakin. yeheyyy. ang galing ni Prana. sobrang desperada akong papuntahin si Desa sa Quesci, hinatid ko pa sya. tapos, may ginawa akong kabalbalan sa Quesci. &lt;strong&gt;ninakaw ko ang pangalan ng Curie-2.&lt;/strong&gt; hindi yung mismong pangalan, duh. pero yung kahoy na thing na nakasabit sa classroom. nakalimutan ko na yung tawag eh. basta yun. ang plano ko, isasabit ko sa pinto ng kwarto ko pag lumipat na kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya kami nagpunta ng Quesci kasi birthday ni Ana Joy. ayun, nagkwentuhan kami, nagpicture picture at.... nagkwentuhan pa. ang gift ko kay ana joy, half-finished story. half-finished lang kasi ang aga ng birthday nya, hindi ko natapos. pero ayos naman sya, kahit kalahati lang. diba Ana Joy? may mga apo na kami dun sa story, tapos... basta. masaya sya. kaiinggitan nyo si Ana Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAGSAK AKO SA ALGEB. &lt;/strong&gt;of course that was expected. pero kahit na.... SHAME! haha. magpapatutor na talaga ako. ayos naman ako sa ibang subjects, Algeb lang talaga. SINUSUMPA KO ANG ALGEB. rarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang lumilipas ang panahon, umaarte ako. wala lang, napansin ko lang. hindi ako mabubuhay ng walang salamin. HINDI ITO TAMA. tapos syempre, yung mirror ko pa saksakan ng laki. ayos nga yun eh, para hindi ko nalalagay sa bulsa. hindi ako masyadong matetempt na manalamin. kahapon wala akong dalang mirror, pero hindi ko talaga mapigilan, humiram pa ako kay Gepte. hindi naman ako nag-aayos, tinitignan ko lang talaga sarili ko. hahaha. &lt;strong&gt;VAIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo nga pala, gusto nyo ng Shih-Tzu? dali, sabihin nyo lang. may gustong mamakyaw ng mga puppies ng aso namin. ayoko sa kanya mapunta. haha! 10 thou isang puppy. ^_^ daliii. 7 silang lahat, tapos ang cute. tsaka ang baho na ng bahay namin. sa tingin nyo ba hindi babaho ang bahay nyo kung 9 ang aso na nagkakalat sa loob?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of 9, nakakatuwa rin yung mga barker sa station ng jeep. yung mga sumisigay ng "siyaman ho tayo!!! siyaman!!!" kahit na 8 lang sa bawat side ang pwedeng umupo. tapos yung mga.. "one to one lang ho! one to one!" hindi ko gets. "lalaad na ho, isa na lang!!" kahit na pinagpipilitan nilang ipasok ang dalawa. haha. ang daming mga bagay na nakakatuwa, kung napapansin nyo lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-112018955695273703?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/112018955695273703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=112018955695273703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112018955695273703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/112018955695273703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/07/renee.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-111969929425462517</id><published>2005-06-25T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T19:39:36.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woah. pagan daw ako. WOAHHHH talaga. hahaha. interesting... ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1110082904Wicca.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Paganism&lt;/b&gt;. Your beliefs are most closely aligned with those of paganism, Wicca, or a similar earth-based religion. You may also follow a Native American religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Paganism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="79" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;79%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Judaism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;agnosticism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="71" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;71%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Buddhism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="67" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;67%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Islam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="58" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;58%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="58" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;58%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Satanism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="46" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;46%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;atheism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="42" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;42%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hinduism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="33" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;33%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=10907"&gt;Which religion is the right one for you? (new version)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-111969929425462517?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/111969929425462517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=111969929425462517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/111969929425462517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/111969929425462517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/06/woah.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-111969654713876285</id><published>2005-06-25T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T18:49:07.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"alam ko pag nabasa to ni prana ahahah maloloka sya..wmahahanaku...miss ko na ang kakulitan nya ang mga tawa nya ang mga plano nya paramamatay yung mga langam para sa kabutihan...ahahhaha dahil ngadoon ay suot suot ko ang kanyang binigay na necklace hahaha :)"&lt;br /&gt;-sabi ni Carlo Mangalindan (bestfriend kong isa sa Quesci)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sweet noh? haha. pero wag kayong magoverreact. Badash si Carlo. haha. ang bait bait nyan, kahit sobrang ma-L. tsaka sumasakay ako sa likod nyan. parang elephant. tapos, he would do anything for money. odiba? haha. as in ANYTHING. you can make him dance in the middle of the court or run around the soccer field 3 times, for the affordable price of just.. &lt;strong&gt;TWENTY PESOS!&lt;/strong&gt; WOW! odiba. tapos madalas mo syang maririnig na kumakanta ng "Unwell" (yung sa matchbox20), at palaging wala sa tono. may kasama pang palo sa hita habang naglalakad yan. parang music video. tapos ang taba-taba nya at ang bilis-bilis tumakbo. nahahabol ako nyan! at syempre, habang hinahabol nya ako, parang madudurog ang mga taba nya sa sobrang pagkakaalog. miss na kita!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapat nag-aaral na ako ngayon, pero uubusin ko muna lahat ng gusto kong sabihin. mahirap mag-aral kapag nadidistract eh. magkkwento na lang ako. nakwento ko na to sa friendster blog... pero who reads friendster blogs anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam nyo bang pyromaniac ako? haha. hindi naman ata, pero feel ko talaga, as in damang dama! napagalitan nga ako nung chem eh. nagsindi kasi ako ng posporo, eh aircon yung room.&lt;br /&gt;sir montales:"....and to think na babae pa ang gumawa!" haha. wala lang. nakakatawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung matagal ko na kayong kilala, alam nyo na piling pili ang mga taong nakakakita ng legs ko. lagi akong nakapantalon, jogging pants, etc. basta ganun. nung nagswimming nga kami dati nakapants ako eh. haha. &lt;strong&gt;TODO&lt;/strong&gt; conservative. pero ngayon, ang PE uniform ng Pisay ay shorts. OH YES. ang swerte ng Pisay. haha. nasilayan nila ang legs ko. sa totoo lang, ayoko ang legs ko. dahil may barya ako sa parehong tuhod. kasi naman, nadapa ako nung stargazing at carolfest sa pisay. syempre, dapat daw pantay, kaya magkabilaan tuhod may sugat. tsaka ngayon, may pasa ako sa right shin. yehess. ewan ko kung pano ako nagkaron ng pasa, basta meron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos, may pimple ako. haha. wala akong pimple sa mukha, pimple sya as in pimple sa buhay. si pimple... ay isang babae na sobrang landi. ewan ko kung ano problema nun. tinalo ako sa palandian. haha. sobrang stalker ng crush. nagkataon pa naman na pareho kami ng crush. haha. sa totoo lang, hindi ko sya crush, type ko lang. si &lt;strong&gt;sunshine&lt;/strong&gt; lang ang crush ko. yak, magkunwari tayong nakakarelate kayo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-111969654713876285?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/111969654713876285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=111969654713876285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/111969654713876285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/111969654713876285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/06/alam-ko-pag-nabasa-to-ni-prana-ahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-111968582350350006</id><published>2005-06-25T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T18:52:50.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>iba &lt;strong&gt;NANAMAN&lt;/strong&gt; ang URL ni blog.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;kawawa naman, ilang beses ko na pinalitan. yung una kong blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prainuh.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos naging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pranna.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(akala ng mga tao, pranna talaga spelling ng pangalan ko. hahaha!!!) after nun, dinagdagan ko na lang ng N... naging:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prannna.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;odiba.. yung mga iba, nakalimutan ko na eh. pero itong blog na to, masyadong nakakaawa. andaming dinaanan na pangalan.&lt;br /&gt;nung una,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pranastar.tk &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hindi ko ginamit kasi daw parang pornstar pag hindi nabasa ng mabuti. kaderder. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunshineniprana.tk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-kaya sunshine kasi ang crush ko, sunshine ang tawag namin. haha. pinalitan ko rin kasi masyadong mahaba. tsaka sabi ni sabas, pangit daw. as iiiif. haha. sabi ba naman ni sabas, smprana.tk na lang daw. hahaha. wenk. bakit smprana? supermagandangprana! hahaha. deh, joke. pero smprana talaga sabi nya. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pisayista.tk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-naalala ko si Ate ace, diba yung blog nya.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://kisayista.blogspot.com"&gt;http://kisayista.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; edi ayun. since taga-pisay ako.. WAPAK! pisayista na lang.. diba? yeyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.. yung pagkakaligaw ko.&lt;br /&gt;kasi ganito, umuwi kami nila gepgep, kyla at hani ng mga... 7 ata or 6:30. basta medyo late na kasi naglaro pa ng volleyball, hinintay na tumigil ang ulan at nag-isaw. (masarap ang isaw! sobra!)&lt;br /&gt;pag-alis namin sa isawan... BOOGSH! biglang bagsak ng ulan! buti na lang mababait yung mga bata sa kanto, pinayungan kami. pero mga after 5 minutes na. kaya basang-basa parin kami. edi ayan, sumakay kami sa jeep... sa wakasss.&lt;br /&gt;syempre, dumaan yugn jeep sa City Hall. doon bumababa sila GepGep, Kyla at Hani. edi ayan. bumaba sila. sabi ni Hani, wag daw muna bumaba kasi daw didiretso naman yung jeep. tapos ako parang... "hah? dito na kayo bumaba." edi ayan, bumaba na sila.&lt;br /&gt;ang tagal-tagal kong nakaupo sa jeep! tapos biglang nagtaka ako... may nadaanan kaming Iglesia Ni Kristo. &lt;strong&gt;AT KELAN PA NAGKAROON NG IGLESIA SA UP?!&lt;/strong&gt; edi ayan. nagpanic na ako. pero syempre, hindi ko pinahalata sa mga kasama ko sa jeep. may dangal pa naman ako. tinanong ko yung katabi ko..&lt;br /&gt;Ako:"uhm, miss, nasaan na po tayo?"&lt;br /&gt;Babae:"nasa almar."&lt;em&gt;(ano ba yan. ni hindi ko nga alam na may Almar pala na lugar sa Pilipinas eh.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako:"ahh... saan po yung philcoa?"&lt;br /&gt;Babae:"kanina pa natin nalagpasan. bumaba ka na dito, tumawid ka sa overpass tapos dun ka sumakay ng jeep papuntang philcoa." &lt;em&gt;(nung kinakausap ko sya parang worried sya saken. haha. ang bait nya. sana i-bless sya ni God.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako:"saan po ba ito papunta?"&lt;br /&gt;Babae:"Fairview."&lt;br /&gt;Ako: "PARAAAA!!!!!" &lt;em&gt;(deh, joke lang. hindi naman ako sumigaw dun, pero nagpara ako kagad.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan, tumawid ako sa overpass. at ang daming magagandang bagay na binebenta doon. haha. parang.... mini-greenhills. siguro kung may pera lang ako, namili na ako dun. edi ayan... andun na ako sa maraming jeep. lumapit ako dun sa barker..&lt;br /&gt;ako: "ano po sasakyan papuntang Philcoa?" &lt;em&gt;(sa totoo lang, dapat papunta nga ako ng UP. pero napag-isip isip ko na walang jeep na papuntang UP sa Fairview.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barker:"eto, dadaan to ng Philcoa!" &lt;em&gt;(nakakatuwa yung mga barker kasi isa lang yung tinanong ko tapos lumapit sila lahat. parang celebrity ako. haha.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako:"ahh, sige po, thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkasakay ko sa jeep, tumawag ama ko. syempre, mga 8:00 na ata nun.&lt;br /&gt;papa: "nasan ka na?"&lt;br /&gt;ako:"hindi ko alam."&lt;br /&gt;papa:"anooo?!"&lt;br /&gt;ako:"nagkamali ako ng sakay eh."&lt;br /&gt;papa:"nasan ka ngayon?"&lt;br /&gt;ako:"asa jeep."&lt;br /&gt;papa:"saan ka pupunta?"&lt;br /&gt;ako:"sa Philcoa"&lt;br /&gt;papa:"nasan ka na?" &lt;em&gt;(kung mapapansin nyo, ilang beses na nyang tinatanong ito. parang hindi nagreregister sa isip nya yung sinasabi ko.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako:"nasa jeep."&lt;br /&gt;papa:wala ka ng kasama?"&lt;br /&gt;ako:"wala na. bumaba na sila." &lt;em&gt;(nung nakwento ko na to sa mga tao, sabi nila dapat daw nangonchaba ako ng katabi sa jeep. para daw hindi ako mapagalitan. eh baka lalo pa akong mapagalitan pag ginawa ko yun eh.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa:"umuwi ka kagad! you're grounded!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;tatlo ata o limang beses tumawag ama ko. worried na worried kasi. pero parang ganyang ganyan yung bawat conversation namin. yung endless na "nasaan ka na?!", "you're grounded!", at "lagot ka sakin pagkauwi mo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayaaan. wala na, grounded ako forever. Hindi na rin ako pwede magcommute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAWAWANG PRANA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-111968582350350006?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/111968582350350006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=111968582350350006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/111968582350350006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/111968582350350006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/06/iba-nanaman-ang-url-ni-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-111966984942255209</id><published>2005-06-25T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T11:24:09.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ito yung layout ng last blog ko. Lagagyan ko pa ng pic to.. ang boring eh. i just have to figure out where i'll put it. anyway.. i want to tell you something i've observed..&lt;br /&gt;if you were found studying during lunch...&lt;br /&gt;at miriam: wow.... studious.&lt;br /&gt;at Quesci: Yuck, GC. (grade-conscious)&lt;br /&gt;at Pisay: Ayyy, crammer.&lt;br /&gt;amusing isn't it? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I've been enjoying my stay at Pisay... at umaasenso ang crushlife ko. Mind you, CRUSH LIFE. wala pa akong love life. tapos, Algebra and I are still not the best of friends. I miss my first year math teacher! so far, he has been the only math teacher that made me enjoy numbers. and I mean ENJOY. numbers seemed friendly when Sir Chua taught us how to factor. (haha. parang tao yung numbers eh noh.) Algebra makes me cry. hahaha. &lt;strong&gt;BAD ANG ALGEB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to talk about algebra, baka madepress lang ako.  haha! pero sa totoo lang, kung walang algeb ang saya-saya sa Pisay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday, I GOT LOST. hahaha. GO PRANA. I'll tell the story later... haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-111966984942255209?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/111966984942255209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=111966984942255209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/111966984942255209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/111966984942255209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/06/ito-yung-layout-ng-last-blog-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13939349.post-111966413952569539</id><published>2005-06-25T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T09:48:59.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here we go again. I thought I would finally be waving goodbye to blogging... &lt;strong&gt;AT MARAMING NAMAMATAY SA MALING AKALA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will just be finishing my layout... hopefully this is going to be my LAST blog... I'm getting tired of making new blogs. XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13939349-111966413952569539?l=pranastar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/feeds/111966413952569539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13939349&amp;postID=111966413952569539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/111966413952569539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13939349/posts/default/111966413952569539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pranastar.blogspot.com/2005/06/here-we-go-again.html' title=''/><author><name>prainuh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15840047441984322709</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
