<?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-8109614886136007697</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:06:43.086+08:00</updated><category term='-'/><title type='text'>Teenage Propaganda</title><subtitle type='html'>A pinch of hair-pulling and a whole lot of fist action</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-7091386551818178674</id><published>2009-04-08T05:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T09:18:08.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When in Guam...</title><content type='html'>Do surveys!!! hahaha... anyway... pics coming up...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Please do NOT text me.... your texts cost 10 pesos ata... O_o unless you're in unli mode... idk what happens if you are... anyway... text me all you like Im not going to waste my ten bucks on you :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;From Corr &lt;br&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="margin: 7.85pt 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;From Trish. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="margin: 7.85pt 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;text-decoration: none;"&gt;The rule is to copy and paste this entire thingamabob onto your notes, remove my answers and fill in your own. The catch is, your answers all have to start with the first letter of your name. Then tag 10 people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rules: &lt;/span&gt;It's harder than it looks! It really is, especially the Reason for Being Late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Copy to your own note, erase my answers, enter yours, and tag at least 10 people including me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;They have to be real... nothing made up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. You cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;font-family: Verdana;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;font-family: Verdana;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;font-family: Verdana;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;font-family: Verdana;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;1. What is your name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Catherine Denise Ledda Rollan&lt;br&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;2. A four Letter Word:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Crap (hahaha!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;3. A boy's Name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Chris :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;4. A girl's Name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Clar :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;5. An occupation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Construction Worker&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;6. A thing you own:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;Cellphone (it's so hard coming up with random answers!!!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;7. Something you wear:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Colored Shirts O_o&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;8. A food:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Clam Chowder... hahaha &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;9. Something found in the bathroom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;Ceiling????? PTL!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;10. A place:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;Chad. the country Chad. :)) I find this funny!!!! :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;11. A reason for being late:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;Choking to death :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt 0in;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;12. Something you shout:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Colaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!! (As if... hahaha)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;13. A movie title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;Crying Ladies!!!! =)) ROTFLMAO!!!!! (the flip film)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;14. Something you drink:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Coke&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;15. A musical group:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Cure (the)... Coldplay! &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;16. An animal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Chimp.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;17. A street name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;Castro street in Cuba??? :)) I dont know!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;18. A type of car:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;A Chevy &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;19. A song title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Can You Feel the Love Tonight (It was playing when the plane took off haha)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;20. A verb:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 15.7pt 0pt;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Clobber! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I saw Eka in the airport... O_o wala lang random&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7091386551818178674?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7091386551818178674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7091386551818178674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7091386551818178674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7091386551818178674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-in-guam.html' title='When in Guam...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8184680312653431895</id><published>2009-03-17T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:12:42.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im gonna be 17 soon!</title><content type='html'>One year nalang and I can get arrested for shiz na! hahaha&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I still love IX!!!! Thanks for the love you give until now! (Thanks to some of your parents even! Hahaha) Thanks for all the comments in the previous blogpost! Anyway...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't wanna have a birthday :( I don't wanna get older. It's not like... one year left til I can vote or stuff... It's more like one year off of my life. O_o... I just think it's too soon, life that is. I think there's too little time to you know... learn about stuff, fall in love, get divorced (hahaha... just kidding) and form a six-man olympic cycling team... *Sigh...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyway... I'm loving life... Forgot the past already... The four nightmare (minus the summers) years are beginning to wear away...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wonder where I'm gonna be five years from now... where everyone's gonna be. Am I gonna be an engineer? Will I be in Singapore for university? Will I be in New Zealand fulfilling my lifelong dream of milking sheep? I don't know.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;17 is a huge number. I'm probably gonna die in 60 years.. (I hope not!... :( 67 is kind of young pa... but I don't want to live on crutches... but looking at my knee now, I'm probably gonna have to start soon) I wasted 17 years of my life not doing something great. When I leave this earth, I want to leave something great behind. I want to write a book, cure AIDS, have a record deal and maybe own some llamas here and there. I want to change lives or at least touch them.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Grabe. I'm so delusional... Hahaha... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8184680312653431895?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8184680312653431895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8184680312653431895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8184680312653431895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8184680312653431895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-gonna-be-17-soon.html' title='Im gonna be 17 soon!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8628923118247183553</id><published>2009-03-13T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T18:07:15.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in an un-utopian society....... sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Thanks to Binkee, Erica, Karol, Lui, Ena, Elva, Panjee, Gil, Chrym, Lugaw, Bana, Wilda, Ayena, Di, Claudz, Karen, Abby, Alex, Mars, Katgar, Renee...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And to all the people who said those comforting words to me today.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nothing's gonna change but it's very reassuring to hear what you've been telling me and the events following what happened. I am so thankful to everyone for believing in me, for actually making me feel what you guys think should be. Thank you to this batch. No matter how scarred and bruised my heart (and my knee) is coz of years of hardwork, loyalty and service, my hands and my feet will always be willing to give you guys the help you need. And even though I keep on saying this batch makes me feel the heat of hell on earth, I would never trade anyone else for you guys! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I always thought that I needed people to thank me for what I've done, but now I realized that I don't actually need to hear those words. What you guys did or said today made my whole high school life complete. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thank you for listening, respecting and going through the motions with me. I will never forget you all. The outpour of concern and warmth you guys showed me is just overwhelming. I've spent too much blood, sweat and tears since freshman year and it's nice to see people actually acknowledge what I've been doing. I love you all! (Okay, maybe not all... Haha... kidding... ILY IX!) What's done is done. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As for my emotional state... avril just summed it all up for me&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wanna believe you when you tell me that it'll be okay. I try to believe you, but I don't. When you say that it's gonna be, it always turns out to be a different way. I try to believe you, but not today. I don't know how I feel. Tomorrow is a different day. Give me a little time. Leave me alone a little while. I gotta do what I have to do...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway. Thank you IX. Love you guys! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In five years, whatever happened in high school is not gonna count. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;*And in five years I'm gonna be an engineer! Hahaha... Guess what my school is!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;**Wow. That was very anticlimactic.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8628923118247183553?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8628923118247183553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8628923118247183553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8628923118247183553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8628923118247183553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/03/living-in-un-utopian-society-sucks.html' title='Living in an un-utopian society....... sucks'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-878526845101730793</id><published>2009-02-19T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:48:37.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calmed Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Okay. That was kinda harsh. Sorry.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But now prove them wrong.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-878526845101730793?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/878526845101730793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=878526845101730793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/878526845101730793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/878526845101730793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/02/calmed-down.html' title='Calmed Down'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-3287607177448235625</id><published>2009-02-19T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:16:53.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;People come to me. Everyday. With new information. I don't know what to believe anymore. I don't know what to do anymore. I see everything. Seriously. I see the efforts being made. But I also see other things happening. That entry was sincere. It was what I felt and I needed to express it. This is after all a free country. I didn't implicate anyone. There was no insinuation made. I also hope people would understand where I'm coming from. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I am also free to be talked to. Not harassed. Not pushed into a corner. TALKED TO.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No inquisitions. Just talk.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I didn't know that the blog would spread like wildfire. I didn't know that someone would be badmouthing me as well. (not in a blog post though, to make things clear)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;People should know that that blog wasn't meant to destroy character. If it was, a name/s would be all over it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Be open-minded and see that all this didn't come from a bad place. It had to root from somewhere. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;People post these things because people care. People don't just post these things to destroy someone else. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don't REALLY wish anyone leprosy... (hahaha... seriously?!) But when something against your principles are brought up, of course you're gonna react. Vehemently. (And people know how I react to things... just look at my previous blog posts for crying out loud)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I REALLY want to make the last 37 days meaningful and okay.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm not saying that it'll be okay after this. I'm not asking for retribution or anything. I'm just trying to make people understand why I posted the previous blog. (And why I'm reposting. Ughhh... Dude... Seriously... time's ticking away...)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm not making war with anyone. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was just an expression of thoughts. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You want to talk about it? Sure. Library. Dismissal. We'll talk. LIKE HUMANS (peacefully and civilly)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;P.S. And please don't insult me through different forms of media or applications... I have eyes. I can see them too.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-3287607177448235625?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/3287607177448235625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=3287607177448235625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3287607177448235625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3287607177448235625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/02/re-post.html' title='Re-post!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-4234094551506056984</id><published>2009-02-19T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:01:16.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A blog post dedicated to retards </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Okay.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dear RETARDS, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I hope you can still read this. You know, given the fact that you have such few brain cells (or none at all... i don't even think you know what brain cells are) Anyway. I'm gonna try and make this sound as simple as I can. For all other people out there, non-retards, you'll get your own blog post so please bear with me :). &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay... (Phew... speaking Idiot is soooo hard!... Binkee... if you're reading this, I should have made this a long time ago...) Anyway... creatures of the lowest rung of dignity-ville... Even lower than scum beneath the scum... wait... was that comparison too smart for you??? But you know what... what the heck... I'll just use REAL words... I ain't dumbing myself down for you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You people think that you're gonna get away with all those dumb antics you guys are trying to pull off.... well no. You aren't. One day... You're gonna pay (I don't know if in what form... maybe poverty... or umm... some south american sickness... what the heck... maybe God will have mercy on you and just give you leprosy.). You're gonna pay for making us look stupid. You're gonna pay for taking us for granted. You're gonna pay for your hypocrisy... (yeah! I said hypocrisy... now go get a dictionary and see what it means!) You're gonna pay for all those other people you destroyed, for the times you did stuff you weren't supposed to do... Oh but the best thing is... this ain't just some one time capital punishment sort of thing. (google: capital punishment so you can understand) It's gonna hunt you forever.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I said I ain't mad at you. Well I wasn't. But then you had to make us look like idiots and go on with your havoc-wreaking gut-squirming former ways. Then I got mad. I got mad first at myself for actually believing that what I did or said or you know... all those times I encouraged you and praised your effort (if those were actually true and genuine acts of wanting to save your friggin lives and consciences)... all those were thrown away. I actually thought that you were sincere. But whoop-dee-doo.... It all just went flying back to my face.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then I said... No. It's not my fault. It's your fault. For not fixing your own goddamn lives. I'm not mad coz you're doing awful things! That's just self-righteous and self-gratifying for my own sake... I'm mad coz people actually tried to help you and you effed them up.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;God.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Low lives.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway... So I've been trying to calm down and try and look at your despicable face but... Let's seeeeee... I don't think that's happening anytime soon. But at least I'm trying.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I mean... I'm not really affected in any way. (Oh yeah... you destroyed reputations of not just one person... no... you had to ruin the face of every person in an undisclosed organization of people.. but that's beside the point... or is it?!?!?!) So I'm trying to let go of it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don't care what others think of me. I really don't. As long as I know I'm doing the right thing. The right thing may not be fun for now but it'll be rewarding in the end. (mark my words) I may not be "cool" but what the heck... At least I won't die early coz of what I'm doing to my body or to my conscience or to every other possible crap imaginable. *Sigh... If only I had the non-chalant ways of Binkee... (non-chalant... google it... oh wait... do you even know what google is? That's just sooo sad).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway. there. Your life sucks. But you have to deal with it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That's a bummer.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everyone talks about it. And I bet you're saying "It's better to be talked about than not to". Oh what a selfish narcissistic remark (oh i'm sorry... that was another big word wasn't it?). &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And you call yourself Catholic! Or Christian! Or whatever it is.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And Patrice is a whole lot better than you! (That's a compliment Patrice... I'm not implying anything... Luv yah! hahaha)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Shame on you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;God. I shouldn't have written this post. I wasted time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Time I use for STUDYING. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think you should try that sometimes. Get out of the rock you call home and study.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It'll do you some good.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Weren't you studying before? I mean... way way before?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don't know... maybe you just forgot.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;SO ANYWAY! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;See ya! Would NEVER wanna be ya! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(And if you post hate comments or a counter post... It just goes to show how immature you are and you really are conceding to the fact that you are retards.... You know... Whoever it is you are that posted hate comments or counter posts...)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(And okay... maybe I am a little shallow right now posting about stupid stuff like this. But you know... sometimes you just gotta stoop down to that level to make people understand.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(Oh and... I seriously am trying to talk to you... It's just that... You're probably most if not everything against or opposite of what I stand for...)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(One day... we're all gonna forget about this... You know... when you grow up.... I'll be waiting!)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(Oh God. I'm probably gonna post a pity re-post just to release the guilt and the tension) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-4234094551506056984?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/4234094551506056984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=4234094551506056984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4234094551506056984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4234094551506056984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post-dedicated-to-retards.html' title='A blog post dedicated to retards '/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8596239214138109516</id><published>2009-02-15T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:22:27.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When grapes turn into raisins</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Due to the effing stress i've received this past week, I've been converted from a normal human being into someone who got stuck in an elevator for 5 days, been kicked by 11 elephants while being juggled by a really cute baby seal.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let's seeeee.... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We just had fair... That was 2 days of non-stop work. Was on ticket ripping duty during the night activities and was limping around the campus. (Have I told you I've been injured since God knows when? And my leg was once twice the size of Texas?) So there. I hated the grade school people just coz... Them and all there debauchery and indecency.... (being a kid who got stuck in an exclusive school... connect the dots...) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"To 008... Magic Words!... Love: Alam mo na"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What in tarnation is that?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Freaks.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Plus! The dance party was sooooo.... ughhh... how do I say this.... God... if the Pope went to our school's gym, he would've excommunicated all them boys and girls.... and all them girls and girls... You get the picture...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then! Monday came. DLSU Star Scholar Orientation. Might I say... it was much more fun than the DL dinner. There were aj people there and we kept saying... Nobody say the bad word! (Ateneo)... I was like: What if they ask how we met?.... Answer: We met at dance class... not satisfied? Answer no. 2: We had this soiree for 5 weeks... us and a bunch of other schools... hahaha... I'm beginning to like DLSU... Seriously.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I mean... it doesn't really matter where you go... If you're not going to motivate and inspire yourself to pursue change or higher purpose, you ain't goin nowhere homie...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hahaha... change of tone...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So There.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay. PHA nationals are coming up. I've forgotten my speech.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I feel so responsible! I've done all the things I needed to do ('cept 1)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So anyway.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh yeah... There was drama yesterday (Saturday). Not going to go there anymore. Friggin bad place. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Even Friday. Actually it all began on Friday. Okay. Stopping here.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don't wanna rot in hell. O_o&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Umm. I guess that's it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;OH WAIT!!!! I went to parties nga pala... hahaha&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The first one was my dad's... It was his birthday and what better way to spend it than in a concert! A Fall Out Boy concert! HAHAHA... My dad ladies and gentlemen. I don't like em anymore but my dad scored good seats and I just had to go :))&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then I went to RD's party.... Someone's not a minor anymore! Hahaha... You can go to jail na... haha.... kidding! Loved it! Met new friends... Saw an old one... (Timmy! Remember to go!) And danced the 2 hours away... Hahaha.... Some people were drunk.... Others were "tipsy"... And others were just happy... haha... labo.... Anyway... Loved seeing aj people again! Let's do this some other time!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then I went to Sasha's party!!!! Love you girl! Hahaha... Sorry if I just dropped by for an hour!!! I promise I'll make it up to you! We made smores O_o... hahaha... I was in a dress... They were all in pajamas... Hot cocoa!!!! Rina dear.... give me back my photo... Hahaha... kidding...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So there.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Congrats to Jonah!!!! Who made it into AJ 42!!!!! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then did the pe project, the parish involvement shennanigans, my homeworks and quizzes and collated the SARP thing...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was done. And I saw it was good. (Holler if you get this line)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And as a result of all the stress &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My knee swelled again. My face broke out. (f*** man!) And I've got colds now.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But so far... I don't look like Frankenstein yet... SOOOO it's all good.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As Jed said......There you go!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;CIAO!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8596239214138109516?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8596239214138109516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8596239214138109516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8596239214138109516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8596239214138109516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-grapes-turn-into-raisins.html' title='When grapes turn into raisins'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8192830247299624868</id><published>2009-01-22T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:15:51.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, Maybe I Got A Little Too Carried Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Okay... so maybe the crap i wrote before this crap im writing is a little bit harsh. And diabolical even for me. It's just so hard to be in this position and try to act rationally and all that. People tend to NOT cut me slack. I've got a lot of things to do and i don't think people understand that at all. I don't think people understand the gravity of anything at all. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;65 days. 65 days and it's all over. My sleepless nights (my NECESSARY and totally RELEVANT sleepless nights) Those hours i spent on the phone canvassing. The gas I wasted looking at places. The trees i killed printing proposals for yearbook publishers. The break times i didn't get to eat. The fact that my knee is killing me coz i'm doing stuff i don't even wanna do- the fact that i'm doing them just to fulfill a duty i made months ago.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maybe i did kinda bring this upon myself. I could've had a normal life. I could've not aimed for excellence. I could've been a teensy bit more selfish and not "serve" and crap. But that wouldn't be me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thanks to you I'm this person. I'm better. I'm stronger. I've grown. Coz of all the discriminating, judging, criticizing and whatever mean and hurtful stuff you threw at me, i know in the future, im gonna be okay.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm 16. I shouldn't experience stress at this level. I shouldn't be setting up meetings and what not. I shouldn't be working as if i was on overtime all day. I shouldn't have bags under my eyes. I shouldn't have knee injuries worsen coz of fatigue. I should have a lot more. While you were wasting away your high school days, I was the one in the background making it easier and more fun for you. You say high school is tough. God. Try exchanging roles with me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You have it easier. You point fingers. I take the blame.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;65 days until my misery ends. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;65 days until you have to face reality. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When I started the year, I told myself I was with purpose. I tell you now, i have lost sight of that purpose. I hate what i'm doing. I hate what i'm feeling. I hate it all. I might even go so far as saying i hate you. You made my life miserable. You, all so carefree and nonchalant about these things. You worrying about your quizzes and all that shiz. Think about me for a change. I had more things to worry than just that. Yeah i had grades to worry about. Plus council meetings, plus events to organize, plus articles to submit, plus papers to edit, plus contacts to call. I'm not asking you to pity me or feel sorry or anything like that. I refuse to be looked down on. I refuse to be weak and helpless. All i wanted was for people to say two words. It never even crossed your minds, i bet to say it. You probably were all to busy about other stuff like hurting my feelings with those little pesky remarks about how it's too this or how it's not all that. There's always something wrong isn't there? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You never really realized that these things wouldn't go wrong if we were a close unit. If we actually did enjoy each other's company. If you do loved your "sisters". After all, you did spend most of your life with them. I just don't get it. How you worry more about where and when than who. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This year i only have 65 days left. 65 days left to hear those two words i've been wanting to hear since the start. Even if only one person told me that i'd be happy that i made something happen. I'd be happy that I wasn't such a failure after all. I want to hear her say THANK YOU.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8192830247299624868?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8192830247299624868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8192830247299624868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8192830247299624868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8192830247299624868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay-maybe-i-got-little-too-carried_22.html' title='Okay, Maybe I Got A Little Too Carried Away'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-4045373558346767298</id><published>2009-01-22T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T19:54:27.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, Maybe I Got A Little Too Carried Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-4045373558346767298?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/4045373558346767298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=4045373558346767298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4045373558346767298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4045373558346767298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay-maybe-i-got-little-too-carried.html' title='Okay, Maybe I Got A Little Too Carried Away'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8025181682566115759</id><published>2009-01-20T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:19:55.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rucking Fetards.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hey you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yeah you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Get outta my friggin life idiot! (you and your external effin power)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know you're scared&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That you're never going to amount to something.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Coz that's probably true.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I can tell&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;By the way you talk&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;By the way you act&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My God!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You even reek of that stuff.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That stuff you call confidence&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It's all gonna shatter into a million little pieces&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And we&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We are victims&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Of your disgrace&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Of your dishonor&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Shame on you&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Shame on you and the path you walk on&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ruin nobody's life!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;BUT YOUR OWN.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm done.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8025181682566115759?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8025181682566115759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8025181682566115759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8025181682566115759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8025181682566115759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/01/rucking-fetards.html' title='Rucking Fetards.'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6177635845455498094</id><published>2009-01-10T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:56:38.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sh*t, man! (in a good way)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Congratulations to the aj merit scholars!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Love you guys! I love you, nerds a whole lot!!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hahahaha....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Peri! I'm soooo happy for you!!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wass soooo shocked at the passing rate for SHSians... O_O That says it all...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay... so I passed the two schools that I wanted to pass in...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;DLSU (Okay, I know it's weird that I'd want to go here but dude.... what can you say when they're offering to subsidize your tuition)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ADMU (Just coz we'll be having this dinner thing with Fr. Nebres... hahaha... all 230 of us Director's Listers and Merit Scholars... hahaha... HILARIOUS MUCH???)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So anyway... There...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Shout out to the ones I saw in admu kanina! Reg Onglao! Geri Felicio! Dom Bulan! John Valdes!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My mom told me na when we (Geri, Reg and I) were screaming people were looking at us raw... Hahaha... look all you want!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So anyway... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I hope you got in to admu too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6177635845455498094?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6177635845455498094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6177635845455498094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6177635845455498094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6177635845455498094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2009/01/sht-man-in-good-way.html' title='Sh*t, man! (in a good way)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8977837029016249075</id><published>2008-12-30T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:29:20.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cat's Outta The Gucci Bag ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;2008. It was the best of times; it was the worst of times.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That pretty much sums it up. This was the year I went out of depression, I got into AJSS, I almost broke down then got back up again, I secretly cried my troubles away, I learned the art of profanities (O_o), I lost the art of profanities (thank God), I opened up to a teacher, I got support, I was deprived of support, I found peace, I found stress, I got what I wanted for Christmas, I lost a few pounds, I gained the weight back.... Ultimately, it was a roller coaster ride.... (Binkee.... "Sleepless nights!..." Hahaha... ewwwww)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I just got back from a trip out of town. My brother told his classmates we were in Australia... (haha... you wish, man!) We were at the hotel, riding the elevator (riding=playing) and we "met" all sorts of people... (meaning white.) There was this old rotund (speaking in a politically correct manner) chap (p.c. manner again hahaha....) he was singing in the elevator in a high pitched voice.... Then there was this girl, a yankee (hahahahahahahaha.... p.c. again) she just sounded sooooo, foreign... Y'know those Americans who sound soooo American? (don't get me wrong! Their accents are cute... It's just that sometimes you just can't comprehend the words that are coming outta their mouths) Okay so anyway....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh yeah! And this was the year that my palate suddenly became soooo picky! It started with Cibo (already a long time ago) and Italianni's (a long time ago too). I thought they were just ordinary restaurants (until my mom gave me the un-guilt-free pleasure of going over the bill to check if the food stuff's correct). Little did we know, it wasn't sooo ordinary. Well, at least compared to Jollibee and what not. Then this year, (our parents held this back from us coz I think they know that if we knew how food tasted here, we'd dine there everytime we go to a mall with one) we met Cyma.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let me count the ways how I love Cyma: Salads, Pasta, LAMB!..... Everything just comes out and shouts OPA! Hahahahha.... My brother and I were sooo scared the first time we came. It was soooo unexpected... the screaming and the flames and all that crap.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So after those things, we got to do rounds in High Street. My cousin's a chef, so is his girlfriend.... To make the long story short, all the food just went down and suddenly, we didn't want KFC no more.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Madison Grill!!!! (love!!!) and Sonja's!!!!!! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wanna try eating at Florabel Co's resto. O_O And prolly eat at Cuillere and Chelsea as well.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And after a pretty looooong time, we finally got a working camera. I, in a huge way, am not vain. I thuper duper love taking pictures though! So there. And umm... yup. there.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2008 also brought me cool stuff! Like competitions and all that crap. Oh and there was AJSS. First day was totally awkward. And pathetic might I say. Everyone looked soooo hahaha.... I was laughing inside. I saw people I knew from previous stuff like Aileen (who was the scary lookin' Chinese girl from MTAP and JME, who always won.... I was soooo scared and intimidated! hahaha....) and Krystella (my stalker whom I saw from UA&amp;P and..... And I don't think you care, do ya? Hahaha... sorry) Plus, I met all kinds of cool people! I learned that you gotta set 3 free.... That Socrates was, is and will always be the real shizzle.... And I learned that when in doubt, check Josh's paper for the correct answer in the Physics experiments.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Super thankful about the ASEAN scholarship. I'll never forget the Indian guy who gave our tests. The thuper cranky Singaporean who always said QUIIIIEEEEEET. Meeting Karla and Erv at the lobby of Trader's. Dude... I was soooo stoked.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'll never forget the kind of person you guys turned me into. (Rajie, RA, DJ O_O)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh and umm the Economics thing where I saw Corr, Aisen and yup there. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And the bonfire!!!!! Hahaha... saw my "friends" (Kief! Dave! Celine! Marco! shout out!) and my other friends who weren't exactly  there coz they were Ateneans (You know who you guys are... lmao!) and my semi-Atenean friends.... Hahaha... less than three!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'll never forget the real friends I found during the camping... How much I just love my patrol... almost all at least. Just coz they're sooo damn normal, fun and un-retarded. Plus Lorraine... hahaha.... And my real friends... Ayena, Xye, Onse..... (Seriously... we gots to change the friggin name, man)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mmmmhmmmm.... Onse, who's going to Bora WITHOUT me :(&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I won't ever forget my senior year, the first 3 quarters at least. Which by the way I hate... stress of having to deal with the drama in school. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I seriously won't forget this one seminar. Karen was sitting beside WYC!!!!!!!!! (:(() And umm the Ateneans (after the Miriamites presented) said Go Katipunan! Then said (After us) Go Commonwealth! (SQUATTERRRRRR!!!!!! Hahaha.... Oh yeah! And I won't forget Kat B lmao... for giving me squatter)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I won't forget how I released all the pain, hurt and suffering in my heart (yuck, emo. hahaha....) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No seriously. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;How I forgave. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Myself.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm so thankful that my family is the one I have... not a bunch of cro-magnons and what not. And the fact that they're cool and civilized. And morally upright. Hahaha... That they made me this way. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thanks for my published article :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thanks for making ADMU no. 1 in the university rankings :))&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And umm... I hope next year would be better!!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Greet 2009 with a bang!!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dad! It's your year! Year of the ox!!!!! HAHAHAHAHA.... ox.... what a funny word.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just one last word to say.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;OX! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;hahahhahahahahhahahahahahahhahahahahahah!!!! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;XOXO! Cat&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;P.S. XOXO backwards is oxox!!! hahahahahha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8977837029016249075?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8977837029016249075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8977837029016249075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8977837029016249075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8977837029016249075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/12/cat-outta-gucci-bag.html' title='The Cat&amp;#39;s Outta The Gucci Bag ;)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6422825053136428962</id><published>2008-12-06T07:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:55:55.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random stuff... (when have my entries been un-random?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Check out yesterday's Philippine Star.... my letter got published in the opinions column! Thank you sir Bondoc! Anyway... Thank God it there were some parts cut or else I would've been assassinated or what not...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Teachers have come up to me and asked if I was stressed an all that. Is it that obvious???? Okay, maybe I guess it kinda is. The fact that I've been running a circus called life must be taking its toll on me. Let me see.... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;First there was the Profile photoshoot. I admit that was probably THE most stressful week ever... (Then there was drama involved pa!!!! Remember.... Zen-ificaiton...) I missed a week of classes. I haven't even made up for the missed classes and quizzes yet. (Someone was blaming me pa and sh*t) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway.... Then there were the rumors going around some 20 feet away.. (Oh yeah, I know about them... haha) Good thing I've got friends over there... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And then there was the Fairboard stuff. Which! I thought the fairboard was heading! I guess not... Boy, do I feel like Sandoval/Macaraig and all those other people in El Fili doing some crud... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then there wer the projects pa pala... All piling up on me :( Sooooo confusing and stressing... All those things piling up on me...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then there was this disappointing thing only Binkee and Inna know about... Please don't tell anyone... What I said was out-of-line na on my part... hahaha&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Investigatory Project's also killing me.... solar-cookers suck!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I gotta do this speech again for this oratorical thing...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The cherry to top it all off.... I wasn't able to watch Twilight... :((&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;OVER-ALL... my life is a mess...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So anyway... Okay... enough cyber-bytes wasted.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My mom paraded my proofs in front of her officemates pa! So anyway they chose which pictures to publish. Embarassing! They used pa raw a magnifying glass and all. Talk about major major major embarassment.... DUDE! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay, so anyway... I still have a lot of things to do... I was just taking a breather... BYE!!! CIAO!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6422825053136428962?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6422825053136428962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6422825053136428962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6422825053136428962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6422825053136428962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-stuff-when-have-my-entries-been.html' title='Random stuff... (when have my entries been un-random?)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-2830943252889795952</id><published>2008-11-23T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:05:21.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Congrats Aglaia! Couldn't have done it better myself :) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That's it for now!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(Oh yeah... you (you know who you are) next time you talk bout me behind my back, just know I've got some friends (ones whom you think you can trust) who are looking out for me... so if i were you i'd crawl back to that little cave you call home...) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just tryin to be Zen here people :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-2830943252889795952?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/2830943252889795952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=2830943252889795952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2830943252889795952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2830943252889795952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/11/sketch.html' title='Sketch!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-3972891102523561987</id><published>2008-11-01T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T17:05:11.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Coz Part TWO! :P</title><content type='html'>Okay... here's another weird freak admu-dlsu tidbit..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I was in Makati Med the other day with my family...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We went inside the elevator (the one with mirrors on all sides)...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I was wearing a pair of pants, a tank and an Ateneo jacket zipped all the way up...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Then we stopped at the third floor...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Two guys went in...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We were all laughing so hard!... (even the strangers that were in the elevator too)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; One of the two guys was wearing a La Salle jacket also zipped up...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We were standing pa side by side...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He looked all serious and stuff :P &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I couldn't stop laughing :))&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; That's it! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; xoxo!!!&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-3972891102523561987?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/3972891102523561987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=3972891102523561987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3972891102523561987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3972891102523561987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-coz-part-two-p.html' title='Just Coz Part TWO! :P'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-76695179494308979</id><published>2008-10-24T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T14:29:04.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just coz...</title><content type='html'>Okay... so I'm supposed to be studying but I'm not... And just to keep appearances... here's a stupid blog entry!!!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; So sad I can't make it to the reunion at Kat B's house.... :(.... I'm going to Delirium..... :(&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Plug: GO TO DELIRIUM: Get Hysterical! Bring your friends, your pets and even your yaya! Wear costumes and dance the night away!!! Tivoli Royale Clubhouse, 7:00-12 mn 200 bucks only inclusive of food... See you there!)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Happy Birthday Alex, Heidel and Ena!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Umm... It is sooooo HOT..... It creeps me out... why I'm not burning alive and stuff...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Can't wait to be an Atenean!!!! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; So anyway... Mrs. Ben (our english teacher) had the question...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If Paris were in college, where would he study???? (or something along those lines)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; A. Ateneo (Yeah right... as if he'd get in)&lt;br&gt; B. UP (He ain't getting in there either)&lt;br&gt; C. UST &lt;br&gt; D. La Salle&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; No offense to Lasallians but here are my reasons for picking D.&lt;br&gt; 1. Do you really need to think why?&lt;br&gt; 2. Mrs. Ben was an Atenean so I guess...&lt;br&gt; 3. I'm a semi-Atenean&lt;br&gt; 4. My family's Atenean&lt;br&gt; 5. Paris is apparently cute and La Salle... Connect the friggin dots, man.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; But the reason pala why PARIS is going to LA SALLE kasi green ARCHER raw siya....&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; PTL!!!!! =)) I only realized it after I passed the paper which was after I wrote the letter D. Five times bigger and with an exclamation point on the end....&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Hahaha.... I love that test....&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Anyway... ummm....&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; My brother... who was wearing an Ateneo jacket got bullied by a Xaverian the other day...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; O_O What is up with that??? Aren't those schools connected with the Jesuit thing?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Anyway.... &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; That's probably it... O_O&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; CIAO!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-76695179494308979?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/76695179494308979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=76695179494308979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/76695179494308979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/76695179494308979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-coz.html' title='Just coz...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-2428166612806860634</id><published>2008-09-16T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:29:46.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scratch the other blog entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am soooo annoyed... for those of you who know about Bailey... ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So anyway... I gave her up. I gave her up right after the day I told myself I'd accept her. This is getting too frustrating. This morning, I felt soooo bad and wrong after giving her up. It didn't exactly get any better after that. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I stared, moped and whined today. She said that since I did get Bailey, she'd buy me lots of stuff... Being the obsessive shopper that I am, I was sooooo excited. He told me he'd get me a new laptop coz of Bailey. And he'd "get me a ride" everytime we had our break.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then I computed how much Bailey was gonna cost me. The first year alone would cost me four years in Ateneo. Which, I apparently screwed up. I was sooo sure that I'd go for Bailey.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Plus, I forgot about signing up for the SATs... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm sooo mad at myself and at "them" for allowing this to happen. If only I applied two years earlier or even last year, I wouldn't feel so guilty about dropping a cent. God!!!!! It feels as if I'm gonna regret this til God knows when.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm supposed to ride on that plane. I'm supposed to wear the stupid pinafores. I'm supposed to do lots of things. Why do I have to be soooo goddamn 'noble' naman kasi????????????? (Okay, if you don't know what I'm talking about, that would sound soooo weird)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Bailey. Dude. Once in a lifetime. I don't even know if I'm ever going to get in again for the college ones. Dammit! This sucks... big time.... Bailey was supposed to be mine!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I reconciled already with the time and friends factors. I was okay with leaving and stuff... But this had to frickin blow up in my effin face..... (Okay, too many feelings there)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;During the ACET, I was even soooo laid back and stuff... I didn't care about Merit Scholarship anymore. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wish I could just magically find **** * ******* bucks in my dresser... then it would be easier...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now, I think I'm coming across as grumpy and irritated around them. I don't want them to know that they were the ones holding me back. They wouldn't want me to not get Bailey coz of that. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He even told me that if I continued Bailey wherever Bailey was, he'd work and stuff... like really really work just so... Plus... someone else had to have the waterworks pa kasi eh!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm gonna regret this decision for the rest of my life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know it... I just do.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The hardest part is looking at them and not giving the slightest hint that I stayed coz of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-2428166612806860634?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/2428166612806860634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=2428166612806860634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2428166612806860634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2428166612806860634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/09/scratch-other-blog-entry.html' title='scratch the other blog entry'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-710043591382434369</id><published>2008-09-14T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:47:01.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>curtain call.</title><content type='html'>It all ends... some sooner than others... 10.31.08.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Any guesses?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; And no... it's not some trivial thing...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Eka, Inna, Jan, Eireen, Lou-lou, Ate Kat and everyone else who knows... please don't tell...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I don't want to say anything yet.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I still have a few weeks... &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Still don't know if I'm going to finish...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; That's the sad part...&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-710043591382434369?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/710043591382434369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=710043591382434369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/710043591382434369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/710043591382434369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/09/curtain-call.html' title='curtain call.'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-259162599455250617</id><published>2008-08-25T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T14:23:47.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Tagged... And a whole lot of ribs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;For the sake of it... I'll write another blog entry about my Weekend just coz you trannies want some of this...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;HAHAHA... and that's what The Old Britney would say... But dude... she's looking awesome lately!!! Anyway... TEAM BRITNEY!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Umm soooo... okay... our weekly staple is dining out in fancy restaurants... And don't get up on my face just yet... We do that coz we rarely see each other anymore. Me and my family (identify the error!) love hanging out saturday nights coz that's the time all the dirt and stuff comes out. So there... Anyway... I just want to share what happened during the awesome weekend... :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh... the week before, we ate in The Madison Grill... its at the top floor of Trinoma... (i am sick and tired of that mall O_o) I really wanted to see Naf... I just thought it would be kinda cool... and umm Naf, if you're reading this... maybe see you-know-who.... :)) We got a super bargain dinner! It was sooo cheap for what we got... anyway so for a dinner under 3k, we got (uber big servings!!!!!!!) ribs, pasta, pizza, fish and chips, lemonade and a mini-pizza as well... Plus, the servers were really nice... Anyway... the point is, Le Madison is better than Fridays or umm idk... coz it's sooooo yummy out there... The sad thing was that we got there like an hour and a half before the mall closes sooo super bummer.... Anyway...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This weekend, we went to Bonifacio High Street... We ate at Claw Daddy... yumm-o!!!! So... we ate ribs AGAIN! wth!? and umm a whole other bunch of barbecued stuff and pasta and their oh so fabulous chocolate cake that was to die for... hahaha... anyway... We have this deal, me and my family that by the end of the year, we would have eaten at all the restos in serendra... Good luck Chelsea.... Anyway... We saw Imelda Marcos at FU!!!! My dad, being the walang hiya type of person, said hi... She said hi back... :D... Then after that I was like, Pa... I am sooo ashamed of you, you who supports the defunct Marcos regime... Hahaha... Kidding... she's sooo nice :) And then we saw Richard and Lucy in Fully Booked...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Naf, we also saw you-know-who in BHS :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay that's the first part... Now... Binkoid tagged me and I'm supposed to answer this damn thing... anyway here it goes...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rule: List all the names you were called by and the people who call you that. Tag at least 10 members of your contacts and give a comment on their site for them to know they've been tagged.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Nica- my family, my close friends, my barkada, my other friends hahaha, Ons-e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Cat- a whole lot of people in school, AJSS 41, Mrs. Ben, Ms. O, Ms. Sabordo, Mrs. Berns, actually, almost everybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Catherine- scum beneath the scum, teachers (they are not scum beneath the scum lmao!), Karen!, Binkoid! O_o, and other people who like to piss me off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Nics- my family, my other friends, my barkada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Cathy- EW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Mother of God! Binkoid, Sir Penafiel, Sir Flores, And other people who like to see me boil with rage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. A****- my cousins... coz if you guys new what this was, oh swear to God, and start calling me this, I would unleash hell's wrath =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Denise- Alex, my former ballet teachers (And also other people who like to piss me off)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Sis- Eka!!!!! *HUG!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Soulmate- Corr!!! Eka!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Cats- Hope... =)) ROTFLMAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. M*****/M***2- another one of those annoying nicknames Lorraine gave me O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Cat*******/Cat******- Those horrible horrible nicknames back in Grade school... I think Elva gave me those names... Anne used to call me that before... O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Cat R.- Grade 6 name... :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay speaking of names... My brother Nico, his name is Nicasio and he told me his friends started calling him CASH.... WTF!?!?!?! And then, the day before yesterday, he told me that his name changed AGAIN... Now it's JOE... WTF?!?!?! Okay... so there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I tag everyone who wants to be tagged, Barrack Obama and Binkee (ha! You can't see me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peace Out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-259162599455250617?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/259162599455250617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=259162599455250617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/259162599455250617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/259162599455250617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/08/got-tagged-and-whole-lot-of-ribs.html' title='Got Tagged... And a whole lot of ribs...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7300760352234210199</id><published>2008-08-24T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T13:21:03.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite word is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;CAVALIER!!!!!!!!! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"I'll be true. I'll be useful. I'll be cavalier. I'll be yours my dear."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dashboard Confessional. As Lovers Go. Circa 1945 (hahaha... kidding)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hahaha... just a random blog post... :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway... stuff that came close...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Oxymoron- just coz it has the word moron in it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Mormon- coz it kinda twists your mouth into saying it :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7300760352234210199?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7300760352234210199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7300760352234210199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7300760352234210199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7300760352234210199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-favorite-word-is.html' title='My favorite word is...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-2856219970745232288</id><published>2008-08-20T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:03:27.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Surveys... just coz I'm pissed off at the stupid announcement that there are no classes then find out there are!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);FONT-FAMILY: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;TAKE A TEST TO SEE JUST HOW CHINESE YOU ARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);FONT-FAMILY: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;(Credits to this blog entry from a Chinese guy I don't know... haha... thanks!!!... Oh yeah and I'm actually Chinese... like 1/16 i think...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);FONT-FAMILY: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You like to eat chicken feet. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You sing karaoke. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You've worn glasses ever since you were in fifth grade. (but I don't use 'em&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You'll haggle over something that is not negotiable.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x]You are a math genius. :D (or am I?????)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);FONT-FAMILY: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You take showers at night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You avoid the non-free snacks in hotel rooms. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[ ] You say "aiyah!" and "wah!" frequently. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You save grocery bags. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You twirl your pen around your fingers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;TOTAL: 4&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);FONT-FAMILY: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You have been taught that wasting food is a sin. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] Your dad thinks he can fix everything himself. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You beat eggs with chopsticks.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You like congee with thousand-year-old eggs. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You have eaten moon cakes. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);FONT-FAMILY: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] If you don't live at home, when your parents call, they ask you if you've eaten, even if it's midnight.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You email/msn your friends, even though you're only 10 feet apart.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[ ] You can read traditional Chinese. (this made me laugh in agony)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] Your toothpaste tubes are all squeezed paper-thin before they are thrown away. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You know what pearl milk teas are. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;TOTAL: 4&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);FONT-FAMILY: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You bring fruit with you as a gift when you visit people's homes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You have acquired a taste for bitter melon.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You eat every last grain of rice in your bowl, but don't eat the last piece of food on the table. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] Your parents argue with other adults over the dinner bill.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;[x] You love to use coupons.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;"&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;FONT-FAMILY: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);FONT-FAMILY: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;Now add the numbers up and multiply it by 4 (23x4)=92%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;FONT-FAMILY: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);FONT-FAMILY: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt;DAMN! I'm even more Chinese than the Chinese dude I got this from =)) ROTFLMAO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-SIZE: 16px;FONT-FAMILY: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);FONT-FAMILY: lucida sans unicode,lucida;"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Okay... umm Conformity 101... (this is all toooo late already)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Conceptualized by Geri Felicio and Rajie Guevara :D  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol style="MARGIN-TOP: 0in;" type="1"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] You found out that you got into AJSS on Valentine’s Day. &lt;3&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You know who the real shizzle is. \m/&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[Hellz yeah! My pokemon will beat all of your pokemons asses! &lt;SOHCAHTOA!&gt;]&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] Rajie is your daddy! :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Hahaha... I still don't get this..) &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You walked around the Ateneo campus on AJ Night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[It was sooo fun... and there were frogs that night!] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have appeared on Jed’s and Josh’s video.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[=)) Didn't everyone appear on that??]&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x ] You know the actions and tune of “Pandemonium.” (“life is pan-de-mo-ni-um *tan tan*”)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; [mmhmmmmm!] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] You have been carried on KLo’s back.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] Shelds sends you “good night” texts.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[One night I gm-ed everyone sayin that there are no classes... then he said "REALLY?!" And I was like... "in Metro Manila" ROTFLMAO!!!!!!] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You still don’t understand the dorm/teacups/saucers problem. O_o&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[I know it's supposed to be a combination problem] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You know who QLC is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; [I love her and her Universal Studios shirts!] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have bought at Waffle Time&lt;strong&gt;. [If you eat with Jela... you're bound to buy those things]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You drank a mocktail. :&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[I even tried making those things... they tasted awful... I think people were trying to hide their scrunched faces :))]&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have either given birth to a gay baby or proposed marriage to Shelds. &lt;strong&gt;[Gay babies rule!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have expressed Attraction, Aggression…or both.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[i remember hating the later and loving the latter] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You think that Melvin makes an awesome girl. =)) &lt;strong&gt;[It was a good thing people spread the word of his innate femininity]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] When you hear someone say, “There you go,” you think of Jed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[Yeah. And the Japanese kid that looks like him.]&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You cheered for John and stood up for Annie on AJ Grad.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You can sing along to “Prayer of St. Francis.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[I still check out Geri's site for this] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] You have karaoke-d at Eastwood.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You illegally took pictures inside the Eastwood cinema. &gt;:)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have conformed. /:)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You’ve gazed at the stars OR gone to the UP &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Bonsai&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Garden&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[Isang star lang yung lumabas... :| I remember Sir Clint saying..."Kailan kaya maganda mag-stargazing???" And Dom was like "Sa Gabi" (Sh%t I still find that painfully funny!!!)]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You can signal “SOS” with your pen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have told a racist joke (*coughRAandCatcough*&lt;Hahaha... Geri/Trish (Whoever)... just so you know I'm accepting Jew jokes now... but don't get me wrong... I love the Jews!!!!&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You used Meebo and/or Multiply during Computer Camp. XD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[That's all we ever did... 'cept for Jillian and the Pisay people...] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You cheered your lungs out for your Sportsfest team. \m/&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[We won the damn thing!!! Red C'mon Awoo Awoo!!!]&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] You have a notebook that you passed around for people to sign (although you may have lost it).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You consider, “Do you want to go upstairs and look for Lolo?” a pick-up line. :&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[=)) But wouldn't it have been better if the Epol Apol guy did it??]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have looked at Alyssa’s multiply to read the memorable quotes, and laughed like a maniac at home because you actually understood them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (AWWWW) &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You voted for Racial Cosplay as an AJ Night theme.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (heck... we made racial cosplay!!!) &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have danced and partied in a hall named after a Jesuit priest. :&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] At the beginning of classes, you would stand up whenever you were called to recite, and would be asked to sit down again with a comment similar to, “You’re not in high school!” :|&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (hahaha!!! Now i don't even stand o recite in class anymore) &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You think that “Fisics is fun! Fisics is easy!” OR know how to eat corn with poise.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[The guy with the reflecting shirt!!!]&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You’ve played pusoy dos, tong-its, bridge, or all three inside the Ateneo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You understand what it means to “Gauss-Jordanify” a matrix.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[Aww.... I love Math with QLC!!!] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You concur that “Sweeney Todd” posters exhibit balance because they have depp. :))&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] “Sabag” is an acceptable term.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] Ryan is your Ay-DUL! &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You found Pruwee.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [HAHAHAHA!!! We all looked soo stupid!]  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You believed John’s conspiracy theory (that there is no Pruwee and if we all shut up, we all win). /:)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Dammit... I did fall for that!!! =)) It sounds sooo weird after I found Pruwee... And there were these people who just stood still =))...) &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You ate a slice of First Monthsary pizza. :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You seriously thought we were going to sing “Doctor Jones” during Grad Ceremony. :))&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You always said that you’d use your cuts…but never actually did. o :-)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[Nerds.] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] Ella has asked you what you had for breakfast.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You gave a testimony during AJ Grad Night. :’)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[awwwww....]&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[x] You are a member of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arang &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;pruweeandhishunters group in Multiply.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have cheered, “Abbie! Abbie! Abbie!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You made a write-up for a classmate. :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Awww... Kat B.!) &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You don’t have to re-take the ACET…but you will anyway. &lt;strong&gt;[Yaaay!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You stayed after classes or went to Ateneo on Saturday to rehearse/help out with the English plays.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You’ve taken a 7-peso worth tricycle ride to or from any eating place in Katipunan. &lt;strong&gt;[O_o 7 pesos lang dapat yun?!?!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have helped make Chris Tiu rich by buying from Chinky Chicken.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You really did wear green to Eastwood.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You know who Blueberry Cheesecake is. :&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[=)) A lot fell for that!!! Shout out to Eka, Grace and Dom] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have stayed up late into the night (into the morning, even) because you were in a conference with AJSS-ers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] You have dormed in the Ateneo, even for just one night. :D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You ate, studied, or just hung out at the Doghouse and &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Zen&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Garden&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] You have explored the 12 Senses exhibit.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] Alam mo kung bakit “Ice” ang tawag sa yelo, este, yellow team.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You have used the pathway behind Gonzaga Hall (the one that isn’t really a route, with the cracking, shaky rock steps) to get to Math class.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (And we would look like a barangay trying to get to City Hall) &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You actually tried to solve the problems presented in the Math movie, but stopped watching after the first half-hour or so.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You stayed after school and attended Pow-wows!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You dramatized various scenarios and froze for five seconds during Arts Camp &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x ] You were able to create at least one program using GNU C++ (yes, the box with your name inside it counts).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[I made half a tree!!!] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You bought from the Php 70 meal stand in the SEC/CTC field area after QLC told us the story of Roselle Ambubuyog.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (And some of us even ate with Sir Bennet... O_o) &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You were brainwashed and/or impressed by at least one of the presentations of the school deans.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[JGSOM!!!!!!]&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You learned at least one cheer from PE (Blue Eagle Spelling, Halikinu, Fabilioh, etc). :D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (BY HEART!) &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You think Sir Waxx is amazing. XD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[Da Waxxman. Ohyeah. :))] &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You’re taking this survey.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You firmly believe that 70 &lt;3 (41AJSS)! &lt;strong&gt;[=)) the equation changes every single time!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i scored a 62/70... an A- or a B+ right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great... na suspend nga ang classes no rain naman... stupid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I bet na no classes tomorrow kasi di umuulan... O_o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-2856219970745232288?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/2856219970745232288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=2856219970745232288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2856219970745232288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2856219970745232288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/08/2-surveys-just-coz-i-pissed-off-at.html' title='2 Surveys... just coz I&amp;#39;m pissed off at the stupid announcement that there are no classes then find out there are!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-319715856274863717</id><published>2008-08-19T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:54:43.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Compatible File</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Umm xls compatible file of the handouts :) pls put colors and pictures and stuff :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-319715856274863717?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/319715856274863717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=319715856274863717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/319715856274863717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/319715856274863717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/08/compatible-file.html' title='Compatible File'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7542150110506100149</id><published>2008-08-19T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T20:12:36.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>97-2003 compatible file of script :)</title><content type='html'>Hannah and Nikki... wear umm tunics as well... reasearch what priest and priestesses wear... thanks!&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7542150110506100149?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7542150110506100149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7542150110506100149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7542150110506100149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7542150110506100149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/08/97-2003-compatible-file-of-script.html' title='97-2003 compatible file of script :)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-5007990719665427584</id><published>2008-08-19T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T19:56:22.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>english dudes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Umm dont forget the costumes.... the trees.... (PAULA!)... the music (PERI!)... and the clouds (KATGAR!)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And all the other shannanigans!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Umm im gonna put here whatever's needed... I'm sorry for being too damn lazy :)) Had to fix my room pa kasi eh...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thanks guys!!! It was soooo fun!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;PS Nikki research on Apollo, Hannah on Artemis &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ciao!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay so i know it's incomplete... some of it... what are you gonna do about it anyway?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;CRY?! ROTFLMAO&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ANyway... umm super best performance tomorrow!!!! &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;PS Chuck and Blair forever!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-5007990719665427584?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/5007990719665427584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=5007990719665427584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5007990719665427584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5007990719665427584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/08/english-dudes.html' title='english dudes!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-3372304776056465051</id><published>2008-08-19T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T19:50:03.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A survey to cure my boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="bodytext" id="item_body" author="clar03" author_possessive="clar03's"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7pt;FONT-FAMILY: Georgia;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;"&gt;You`re stuck on an elevator with the person you`ve fallen the hardest for...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7pt;FONT-FAMILY: Georgia;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank God! &lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Umm. Scream in total and utter embarassment (kidding)... I'd totally give him a chance coz he's cute (good thing he doesn't have a multiply :P) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7pt;FONT-FAMILY: Georgia;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;"&gt;Have you ever liked someone on your top friends?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Umm do I count?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you ever wanna live to see another day, you`re forced to snort cocaine, do you do it?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If it were magic unaddictive cocaine... then maybe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you woke up in one of the Saw movies, do you think you could survive?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is soooo stupid :)) Yeah coz in my version the dude who saws people up would saw himself up after seeing my brother's face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have to dye your hair a different color for the rest of your life, what color do you choose?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strawberry Blonde or Red (I loooove red!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Someone asks you on a date, where do you wanna go?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love surprises... go figure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have to get a tattoo, where and what do you get?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a dot... umm at the tip of my toe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When`s the last time you were in a photobooth taking pictures with friends?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prom :)) Photobooths are sooo 5 minutes ago :))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are you mad about anything?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes.... loyalty award... connect the dots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are you listening to music?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uhhuh... When Chemicals React by Aly and AJ (hahaha... which is weird coz I totally hate Hollywood Records and their minions marching as recording artists)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What song?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just said what song O_o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are you planning on going to college?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you think I'm gonna get paid?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do you smoke weed everyday?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nope... but I eat people like you for breakfast :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Could you go a month without cursing?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uhhuh... I guess... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are you currently reading a book?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uhhuh... American Ghosts by Neil Gaiman &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Have you ever ridden a horse?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uhhuh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What`s the funniest movie you`ve ever seen?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Umm... it would have to be White Chicks or Love Guru or Longest Yard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are you scared of sharks?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uhhuh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What are you wearing?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My fob shirt (which I've worn just about a gazillion times) and a pair of shorts... and undies OF COURSE!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Next president?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hopefully! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When`s the next time you will see the person you like?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are you waiting for something?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yuhhuh, my motivation to send email to my groupmates&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Last MySpace message you received?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eww. myspace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Does anyone hate you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yuhhuh (i think)... jealousy I suspect :P Kidding... maybe coz I laugh toooooo much in class :))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7pt;FONT-FAMILY: Georgia;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;"&gt;Where are your siblings?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somewhere around the house... mingling i guess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7pt;FONT-FAMILY: Georgia;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;"&gt;What`d you do today?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Practiced for English and umm talked! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7pt;FONT-FAMILY: Georgia;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;"&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;"&gt;Are you happy with life?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty much... but it's still not complete&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No. not everyone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Could you cry right now?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No. I ain't no wailing wall.... I cry rarely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are you a jealous person?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;I guess.... but only in soooper small doses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you could have one person with you right now, who would it be?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOVAK DJOKOVIC! Dammit!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do you miss anyone?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes. Kuya Mon. Ate Kat. :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do you get 8 hours of sleep everyday?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nuh-uh I get like 5... coz TV is just sooo damn addicting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What are you going to do after this?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Email my friends.... probably.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;How`s the weather today?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7pt;FONT-FAMILY: Georgia;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;"&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hot! It's the Phil-uh-pines for crying out loud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Is it spring break?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nope...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What time is it?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7:45 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When`s the next time you`ll see your closest friends?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What were you doing this morning at 10 AM?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talking to my friends&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Where is your father?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watching tv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Is there anything that you are craving right now?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novak.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In the past 72 hours, have you been under the influence?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uhhuh... under the influence of sheer and utter boredom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What do you need to be doing right now?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sending the effing email&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What do you wear to bed?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's the matter with you? you perv! hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Has anyone gotten on your nerves lately?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicky!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do you think you`ll be married in 10 years?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes. I'd love to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What were you doing at 6 PM last night?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Umm... out in Shang&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do you know anyone with the same name as you?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes. It's a black woman... :)) Exactly the same name!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What`s bothering you right now?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What feeling do you have right now?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irritation&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Who was the last person you talked to on the telephone?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karen.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What was the last movie you saw in theater? With who?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dude.... that was a long time ago... prolly with my family&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Would you ever dye your hair blonde?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nope! It would NOT look good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Did you wear clip-on / stick-on earrings as a child?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nope... I'd stick em somewhere else&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are puddles the best part of rain?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nope... the temperature is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do you get mad easily?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;YES. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-3372304776056465051?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/3372304776056465051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=3372304776056465051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3372304776056465051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3372304776056465051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/08/survey-to-cure-my-boredom.html' title='A survey to cure my boredom'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-5665191613720999685</id><published>2008-08-11T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:37:31.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is BLOODY MADNESSSS!!!!</title><content type='html'>Grabe!!!! SH*T-ake mushroomssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Okay... so shout out first to Eka... HEY!!!!&lt;br&gt; And Dom and his friends at the OSA.... HEY!!!! &lt;br&gt; AJSS... malapit na ang ating.... haaay.... monthsary :D&lt;br&gt; Geri... :(... huggggg!!!!!&lt;br&gt; Rajie... happy almost birthday&lt;br&gt; Everybody who reacted to the Jew joke... (RA i didn't understand yours... =))...)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Peri... 64 Kabul... =))&lt;br&gt; A-gel... you and your 2 dogs =))&lt;br&gt; LUKE!!!!!! mmm-hmmmmmmm&lt;br&gt; Ons-e..... love you guys!&lt;br&gt; Favayavav... which sounds soooo lame right now&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Ito na....&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Kanina, pinadalhan ako ng isang teksto ni Eka ukol sa kagaganap lamang na pagsusulit para sa isang libreng edukasyon sa Singgapor (=)) wtf?!). Tinanong niya ako kung na maikling tala (short-list... im trying to improve my Flip. {which is soooo not working} coz of my stupid score! That explains the weird words I've been trying to squeeze out of every brain cell) Nabagabag ako't namutla.. Hindi ko na inisip kung ano ang magiging kahihinatnan nung pagsusulit na aking kinuha... &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Kanina lang... aking binuksan ang e-liham (PTL!!!!) at hinanap ang mga e-liham (WTF?!?!?!) ng mga kalahok sa paghuhugos ng UP. Pagkatapos, nakita ko ang mahiwagang e-liham (EWWWW!!!! Seriously... if i dunno... my Pinoi teacher saw me right now... she would feed me to seven orangutans then feed the orangutans to sharks and then eat the sharks) &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; PUMASA AKO!!!!!!!! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Dude... I am having a MAJOR nosebleed right now... so anyway... that's my stupid story... oh wait! there's more!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; So anyway. after i opened the email, there was this dude who im-ed me... ew...&lt;br&gt; One word.... perv... so it killed the joy and excitement I had in me... &lt;br&gt; The Singapore Scholarship euphoria died a premature death&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Congratulations ****e*r***k... you are now a SPAM! (not the kind you eat... HAHAHAHAHA)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Hugs and Kisses!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Oh wait!!! So I was reading this book for HRR and then there was this line that I didn't understand...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; "Man. There's a man here. Man. There's a man here. Man! There's a man here!"&lt;br&gt; Rule of threes!!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Translate.&lt;br&gt; Tao! Tao po! Tao! Tao po! Tao! Tao po!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; =))&lt;br&gt; =))&lt;br&gt; =))&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Anyway... G'bye!!!!&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-5665191613720999685?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/5665191613720999685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=5665191613720999685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5665191613720999685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5665191613720999685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-is-bloody-madnessss.html' title='This is BLOODY MADNESSSS!!!!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-1054841346855182691</id><published>2008-08-05T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T18:20:36.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the UP Economics thing... </title><content type='html'>don't ask. &lt;br&gt; (for others not concerned)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Name: (Last, First M.I.)&lt;br&gt; Year:&lt;br&gt; School:&lt;br&gt; Cell No.&lt;br&gt; Email Ad:&lt;br&gt; Age:&lt;br&gt; Gender:&lt;br&gt; Desired Profession&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Thank you!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; (Sana may taga-AJ ;)... Krystella, time for you to stalk me again... :P )&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-1054841346855182691?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/1054841346855182691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=1054841346855182691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1054841346855182691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1054841346855182691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-up-economics-thing.html' title='For the UP Economics thing... 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Buti pa si Annie... mag-aabroad... :P&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-1529234820986539792?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/1529234820986539792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=1529234820986539792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1529234820986539792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1529234820986539792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/07/great-oo.html' title='GREAT O_o'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7326368611773529457</id><published>2008-07-21T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T19:27:20.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>College</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Okay... right about know... if anyone from college offered me to start now.. i don't mean now as in the indefinite now... i mean NOW... I would start packing my bags.... I feel more like an Atenean day by day... I feel less highschool-y already... So I've chosen my courses and here they were... (they're weird coz they're really far apart from each other)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4. i forgot... (wtf?)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Legal Management&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. BS Health Sciences&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. BSM Applied Mathematics in Finance&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay... so what made me decide against HealthSci??? No. 1, I hate blood, cadavers and umm blood.... No. 2, Med isn't really what you call a "four year course"... No. 3, I'm planning to go to Columbia Med or Johns Hopkins and I don't think they know what HEALTH SCIENCES is... No. 4 I hate science... If I had a penny everytime I had a science-related headache I would have a lot... a lot a lot&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;AMF... Okay... so I understand Math... Even though I'm not the best... (I could be the best in Science if I wanted to... I just don't.... Lack of motivation... :P) I get instant gratification after solving a hard problem... And umm... 5-year courses are pretty okay...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wanted Philo sana (Right DJ? :P) But Krystella had a point... "Sa Ateneo, magsasawa ka rin sa Philo" &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I sooooo want to be an ambassador... But I heard you have to have lots of friends in high places before I could do that... BUMMER :|&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I also wanted Law school coz... I love public speaking and debate (I had a survey in class &lt;med, math or law&gt; Law won... :() My parents don't like Law. Plus, I ain't absolutely sure how I'm suppose to get a job...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I also wanted Theology... But I'm sooo not gonna be a nun... I dont have anything against nuns though :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I also want to go into UP Film... Right Jam?!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway... so I guess I'm stuck with AMF... Great... I guess nandun si Grace, Jillian... y'know the MTG people...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Balik na ulit ako sa Health Sciences!!!! :((&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway that's about it...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tell me your course!!! And UP sched!!!! COMMENT!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ANIMO ATENEO! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;XOXO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7326368611773529457?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7326368611773529457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7326368611773529457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7326368611773529457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7326368611773529457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/07/college.html' title='College'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-3576545188026247722</id><published>2008-07-19T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T14:29:03.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PostSecret</title><content type='html'>&lt;a class="select" href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-3576545188026247722?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/3576545188026247722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=3576545188026247722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3576545188026247722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3576545188026247722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/07/postsecret.html' title='PostSecret'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8115012574635963259</id><published>2008-07-10T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T20:34:51.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberated</title><content type='html'>Okay... So... awhile ago... I just saw a picture of what was my plan.... And then, a few moments later, I saw another picture... That one conference I could not go to coz frankly... I just didn't meet the school's standards... So anyway... I'm gonna be frank about this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid, I really wanted to be the best. And I worked hard to be the best. I had the occasional slip-up when I was in grade five and so that slip cost me what I wanted. So then there was high school. I was the best... (is it safe to say that here?? haha...) And then, I had another slip-up... Don't you just love it when you get derailed??? :P...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my hopes became obsolete when I joined the Student Government. Why??? Well, let's just say I uncovered stuff my honor-roll ass wasn't supposed to uncover frankly coz I'd think THEY were the enemy. And I thought so... A few months and blog entries later, I broke down... The dream just melted away... So long was going up that platform and giving that speech I so desperately wanted... It seemed that playing fair to them wasn't even an option (am I that good??? hahaha sorry... just writing with my emotions here people). Then there was that fateful moment. 7:51 pm to be exact. I got in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like... dude... I got into AJSS... O_o YEYEYEYEYYEYEYEYEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was ecstatic!!! Dammit!!! I was one of the top 70 in the philippines... It all didn't matter anymore... :) It was an affirmation in itself... Forget about being praised by my school (whatever my school may be) I was being lauded by the Ateneo!!!! I was soooo ecstatic!!!! Hell yeah... I passed and you guys didn't (I'm reallyyyyy sorry if it sounds soooo mean but I WAS infuriated... I deserve this release :P) okay... calm yourself... sigh... there you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In AJSS, I learned that it's okay to be stupid. It's okay to enjoy studying (And ADMU was the only time I did enjoy studying). I didn't have to suck up to the teachers... They treated us FAIRLY and saw right through our faces. Don't you just love it when the good ones display their prowess??? [shout out first: ni chang chang zai wo de xin li!!!!!!] So there... I have bragging rights for like... forever =)) Here I go again.. im soooo sorryyyyy.... I learned it I guess from Doc Gus... Hellz yeah! Anyway... there... I love the Justice system in Katipunan... That's why im going there and not in some other university... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now? I guess I kinda feel a little of that sayang thing but I wouldn't change courses if I were to pick. I love who I am now. Okay, so maybe I don't challenge myself (QLC said AJSS isn't challenged in ordinary settings :P So what's there to challenge??? &lt;i&gt;) but none of this reallyyyy matters. Coz of stepping out of the race I save myself time, effort and most of all *the trouble of having to deal with my conscience... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what am I now? Am I some ex-nerd? (no... coz when you're in AJSS, you will ALWAYS be a nerd =))) Am I a normal person now? Or just some kid blogging? I am an activist... (not in the UP way...ewww... no offense) I am an activist standing up for my Ordo Amoris (HA! Bet you don't know that! Max Scheler will beat YOUR ass! Watch and learn!) I am a leader! (But I think that title is also overrated in my battlefield... I think it's pretty much like a frequent shopper card thing now... as in you earn points and exchange em for something) Scratch that then... I am a TRUE leader! With a heart of silver (not quite gold yet)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all I care, I pity you guys... you and your grovelling ways... I bet you've never met Fr. Nebres... =)).... (Okay... so binasa ng kapatid ko at sinabi niya "Ate, you are soooo an Atenean" and I'm like "Fo' Real" hahahahhahaaaa) I do hope for society's sake you go migrate and work in another country... This country can only handle so much politicians...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... for real... please do find the time to reflect... We don't want to increase evil's army! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway... I'm soooo liberated... At least I'm not pressured by anybody... :) I sooo love my parents... :)) RANDOM:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... good luck with life! Oh yeah, if you think you can go to the Ateneo with that attitude, think again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh umm... comment on my multiply! I have the same umm... entry... :D (I would love to hear from the people I'm referring to :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah... for the people nodding their heads in agreement... FIGHT THE POWER!!!! STICK IT TO THE MAN!!! =)) I'm kidding... sorry... School of Rock hangover... ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I soooo need to study :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me! XOXO! (Oooh... none for you now!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8115012574635963259?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8115012574635963259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8115012574635963259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8115012574635963259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8115012574635963259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/07/liberated.html' title='Liberated'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-450590202592073748</id><published>2008-07-09T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T23:14:07.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Baden-Powell O_o</title><content type='html'>Okay here's the cliff notes version... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being late! I just woke up coz of the two hours of sleep from the retreat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Went to South Africa and India for military expeditions&lt;br /&gt;* learned Woodcraft from Frederick Burnham, an American Scout&lt;br /&gt;* wrote "Aids to Scouting", a manual of lectures on military scouting and wilderness survival&lt;br /&gt;* published in 1908, Scouting for Boys&lt;br /&gt;* tested his theory of scouting to 22 boys on August 1907&lt;br /&gt;* 1909-rally of scouts in London, founded the first girl scouts&lt;br /&gt;* 1920- declared as Chief Scout of the World&lt;br /&gt;* Feb. 22- founder's day, his b-day&lt;br /&gt;* wife= Olave St. Clair Soames&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-450590202592073748?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/450590202592073748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=450590202592073748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/450590202592073748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/450590202592073748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/07/robert-baden-powell-oo.html' title='Robert Baden-Powell O_o'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-2740215421408496459</id><published>2008-06-22T17:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T11:20:17.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsolete...</title><content type='html'>My mind is full of crap right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored. I have to do the script for the socialization thing, i have to search for an Investigatory Project topic and i have to umm... review for a long test...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I watched Narnia... Here are my thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prince Caspian is sooooo H.O.T.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't even fight of the rat... He did nothing but stood still and looked pretty (he was good at it by the way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... so before I was like... Peter and EDMUND... blech :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I'm like... DUDE O_o Peter and EDMUNDare sooo hot... they were fighting off stuff and Peter just looked cute! =)) (Jam.. remember percentage guy?! That's what happened with Caspian... :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline... The story was crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooo bored outta my mind! Okay, so I was thinking about my postponed birthday celebration... And I thought... damn! I'd have to invite a lot of people now!.. Let's see... I have my barkada, my friends in my classroom(10), my close friends outside of classroom(7), my ajss friends (69 O_o okay maybe about 49.. minus the people from the province), my close friends outside of school (9-ish) and some undergrads (5)... DUDE&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; THAT'S like 90 people.. O_o.... CRAP. Not mentioning my people from the hood... =)) Kidding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im still bored and stalling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I bought Lino Brocka movies... DVDs and they were original... haven't watched them yet... I wish they're worth the money!!!!! See what happens when you take Philo Fil with Sir Gus?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a freshman and her name was Erika Uy... O_o Hahaha... Hello eka... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's probably it... BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Oh yeah, I was soooo pissed coz I was supposed to be in the salu-salo of AHS but I wasn't able to come coz of some MAJOR ISSUES... p*** si! :(( DUDE@!(@#&amp;amp;*#@&amp;amp;$*(&amp;amp;#$*@&amp;amp;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite Filipino item: Ang taong tawa ng tawa ay isang baliw... Right Pamayanan?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(OKAY!!! TOTAL HUMILIATION... so I was typing this blog and I totally misspeled Edmund's name... :)) it's okay... He's not THAT cute anyway =P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-2740215421408496459?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/2740215421408496459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=2740215421408496459' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2740215421408496459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2740215421408496459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/06/obsolete.html' title='Obsolete...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-9213652172428963171</id><published>2008-06-19T17:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:06:28.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore :)</title><content type='html'>So coz of this... im gonna miss 3 review days all in all :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT SHORTLISTED!!!!! YEY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay there... just needed to release the excitement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I do get the scholarship... I dunno if Im gonna go coz umm... im gonna have to repeat 2 years of high school and 2 years of junior high :| so there :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEY!!!! =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-9213652172428963171?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/9213652172428963171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=9213652172428963171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/9213652172428963171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/9213652172428963171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/06/singapore.html' title='Singapore :)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6544613153117914504</id><published>2008-06-18T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T18:23:12.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE AJSS SURVEY :D</title><content type='html'>ano’ng student number mo? 41-0056 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakapasa ka ba or waitlisted? PASSED (After 3 months, i still feel goosebumps!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pa’no mo nalaman ang acet result? Jami told me and I was like... DUDE... You're kidding me and then when I saw my name... I took a screenshot and saved it in the powerpoint just so they wouldn't take it back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first choice mo ba ang ateneo? DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam mo ba ang acet score mo? Uhhuh... While I'm not as smart as Grace's tope 1 percent.... I was among the top 5%.... top 2% in thinking ability... Also high in English...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ang first choice mo na course? BS Health Sciences... if i go to ateneo... or maybe AMF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second choice? One of those things above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag-enjoy ka ba sa orsem? :) :) :) uhhuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saang gate ka pumasok nung first day? two point five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagka-f ka ba? no.. thank god....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagka-a? SIR GUSSSSSSSSSSSSS :)).... almost at math...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highest grade? A in philo!!!!!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lowest? D in Math... :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst experience sa admu: Nothing........ I loved the whole thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi ka bang uma-attend ng klase? Yuh-uh... I loved them all sooo much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may scholarship ka ba? O_o.... i'm stupid compared to the 69 other people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nangarap na mag-”laude?” Yuh-uh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelan ka gumradweyt? May 24... :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fave teacher(s)? EVERYONE.... especially QLC, Doc Gus, Sir Gad, Sir Clint and Dr. Melissa :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst teacher? there are NO bad teachers in THE ATENEO :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fave subject? Philo no doubt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst subject? Dismissal :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favorite landmark in admu? the dog house :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;building? JG-SOM :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fave kainan? Chinky Chicken... TOSH is also nice :)) JILLIANNNN&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estudyante ba ang binabayad mo sa jeep? Trike po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi ka ba sa rizal lib? Nope... :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagpunta ka ba sa infirmary nung minsang nagkasakit ka? Nope... I sat on their chairs... does that count??? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may crush ka ba sa campus? There are a lot of cute college guys in the ateneo :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bf/gf? not telling :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may balak ka bang mag-ma or -phd? uhhuh! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anu-ano ang mga pe mo? Everything cept Volleyball... coach lang nun... so I played Basketball, Futsal, Handball, Touchball and stuff... Cheering too :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamusta naman ang block n’yo? I LOVE EM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakapanood ka ba ng graduation? ummm... duh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memorized mo ba ang “song for mary?” OF COURSE!!! (...win or lose it's the school we choose...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memorized mo ba ang fabilioh, halikinu, at blue eagle spelling? YUP! True Blue through and through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;member ka ba ng team ateneo? RED TEAM!!!! THE CHAMPIONS!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sino paborito mong uaap basketball player? KIRK LONG!!!!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naka-perfect ka na ba ng exam? nope :| :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ayaw mo sa hell week? there was no hell week... I LOVE AJSS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dito ka ba natuto uminom o manigarilyo? no!!!!! blech!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ang gusto mo sa school natin? all cept for the FROGSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ayaw mo? FROGSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bumili ka ba sa a-shop? uhhuh!!!! My I heart ateneo notebook... Im gonna buy a sweatshirt next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maganda ba id pic mo? of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may ginawa ka na bang illegal sa loob ng campus? Wala.....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakabili ka ba ng gamit sa national katips? Nope... nakatapak na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag-starbucks ka ba sa katips? No... sadly...Went to jolibee and mcdo though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJSS 41 &lt;3!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6544613153117914504?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6544613153117914504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6544613153117914504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6544613153117914504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6544613153117914504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/06/ajss-survey-d.html' title='THE AJSS SURVEY :D'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-4979620562387935140</id><published>2008-06-11T19:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T19:42:26.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary Officers... :) (and seniors)</title><content type='html'>Sched:&lt;br /&gt;7:00 line up&lt;br /&gt;7:03 going down for the flag cem (we go down and out through the guidance office)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:35 line up&lt;br /&gt;10:40 go down to the AVR&lt;br /&gt;10:40-12:00 AVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:10 line up for flag retreat&lt;br /&gt;3: 15 go down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is gonna be the lay out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flag Cem: (institutional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st yr   3rd yr   2nd yr   4th yr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  flag thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we have to be reallyyyyy early... kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The corridors should be clear of people by 3:35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The registrar dude was mad kanina so there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When passing through the offices, one line keep right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please ask who'd like to be choir coz we have a mass on monday... :)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the AVR its gonna be 3 lines per section...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it... so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-4979620562387935140?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/4979620562387935140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=4979620562387935140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4979620562387935140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4979620562387935140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/06/temporary-officers-and-seniors.html' title='Temporary Officers... :) (and seniors)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-4732118750040064657</id><published>2008-06-06T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T18:01:18.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Last Year :|</title><content type='html'>Okay guys... it's our senior year... dude:| are we old or what.... but before I post the sections... i'll just tell you about the stuff we'll possibly have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Batch Night!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Grad Ball... duh...&lt;br /&gt;3. The Souveneir Book :)&lt;br /&gt;4. A shirt slash hoodie slash socks... whatever rocks your boat...&lt;br /&gt;5. the best... AIRCON! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bombshells.... News flash.... Or whatever you'd wanna call them&lt;br /&gt;1. We have 4 guy teachers...- Sir Penafiel, Flores and 2 new ones (the other guy teacher will be handling Health 4)&lt;br /&gt;2. Ms. Malayas is SAP&lt;br /&gt;3. Mrs. Benitez will be teaching Swimming (though it won't affect us)&lt;br /&gt;4. We have a lot of concessionaires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please add me in multiply cat007 for updates on a batch site and shs0809 in ym&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a globe number already... 09175180326 (I'm not sure if posting my number on the Wonderful World Web will be safe so I'll take this off soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay... sections... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I. Bayanihan- Mrs. Abreu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Abantao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Abano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Alameda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Almonte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Altuna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Amponin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Aranas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Barraza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bueno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Cagro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Capicenio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Capitly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Carreon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Castro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Canaberal. (ang labo... bakit nahuli canaberal?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Cervantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;David, Heidel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Dela Llarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Doria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Encarnacion, Iam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Galang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Lim, Frances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Lomibao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Madrid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Marangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mendoza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Miclat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Miranda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nolasco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ongkiko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Palma, Bernice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Robles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Salazar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Salcedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Salliman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Santos, Ayeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sison, Denise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Supetran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tamase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tiangco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tongco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ursua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Viray, Alexandra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;II. Sandiwa- Mrs. Sulit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Abesamis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alcantara, Likha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alcodia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvero, Elijah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Arceo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Barruga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Basilio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Banaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Borbon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Borromeo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Camacho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Carlos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Carpio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Concepcion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cordova.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cuevas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dalisay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Datinguinoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;David, Jessica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Del Prado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dimol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Estella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Garcia, Eloisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gonzales, Hanna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Guisando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gumabao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hernandez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Isip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kalingking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lucido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Magno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Malicdem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mateo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Medalla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Miranda, Carmela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Montero. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Orlino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Paguntalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Palma, Felice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Peralejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Retuba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ruiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Santos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sanvicente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Villaraza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Villegas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;III. Pananagutan- Mrs. Benitez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Abadies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Agleham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aguilar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Armonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Bernardo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Cabel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Calda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;David, Marian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;De Guzman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;De Silva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;De la Paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dela Pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Duldulao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ednalino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Encarnacion, Fidea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Escober.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fernandez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ferrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Flores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Garcia, Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Gonzales, Jerenz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Imperial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Labayani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Leido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lim, Priestine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lugue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Manginsay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Patawaran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Perdigon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Poblete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ramirez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ramos, Jaimie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Recalde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Saber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sablaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Santos, Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sevilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Siojo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Torres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Trinidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Valderrama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Villastiqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Viray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Virtucio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yabut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yuzon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;IV. Pamayanan (Save the best for last ;)...)- Mrs. Bernardino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;This is the section near the offices... Dalawa ang COL... wag kayong matakot sa akin... Kay Karen kayo matakot... HAHAHA.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Alandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Alberto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Alcantara, Adrielle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Alvero, Camille.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Aquitana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Asanza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ayate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Butardo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Candelaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Castolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Catindig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Cauli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Cortazar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;David, Jennie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dela Cruz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dellosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Diguangco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dimal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Encarnacion, Luisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Galleguez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Garcia, Karen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Garong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ignacio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Lo Lim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Magno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Magud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Naval.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Nieto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ocampo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Orpilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Pajimna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ragay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ramos, Mikaela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Raterta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Rollan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Samia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Santamena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Santos, Ena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Silva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sison, Marielle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Somes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sta. Maria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Subido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ubana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Villarama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Villenas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;OKAY GUYS.... that's it!!! After slaving away... JOKE....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;GO SENIORS!!! IT'S OUR YEAR TO SHINE!!!!!!! (not to make noise :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO, CAT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-4732118750040064657?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/4732118750040064657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=4732118750040064657' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4732118750040064657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4732118750040064657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-last-year.html' title='My Last Year :|'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-1792813616953309135</id><published>2008-05-25T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T21:48:33.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the 69 best friends I have</title><content type='html'>Dearest &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat, Paco, Marian, Annie, Vince, Kat B., Patbau, Sam, RD, Raffee, Dom, Kryslette, Aisen, Charm, Charms, Mendel, Aileen, James, Patti, Chris, DJ, Emil, RA, Geri, Alyssa, Jed, Suwee, Abbie, Mika, Krystella, Rajie, Bea, Joan, Aladdin, Kate, Arnold, Dana, Paola, Jules, K. Lo, Carlo, Erv, Ella, Esther, Reg, Mark, Kross, Sarah, Reg, Jela, Migz, Issa, Corr, Regine, Kat R., Steph, Anjo, Melvin, Mac, Trish, Billy, Jillian, Karla, Dann, Ryan, Eka, Josh, John and Shelds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was bound to end this way... Tears, emotions, blood and guts spilling out... Graduation day was the best and worst day... Love and appreciation was at an all time high but happiness was at a low... I will never forget how you made my summer the best one so far... I will never forget the memories and the times and experiences we shared but most of all... I will never forget you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget our Meebo, sabaw and nosebleed moments... I will never forget how  I felt stupid in your presence during Math... I will never forget our plays... I will never forget the one star that showed up for our star gazing... I will never forget Eastwood and Iron Man... I will never forget the jokes no matter how racist they are... I will never forget the codenames... I will never forget how special and loved you made me feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJSS 41... this was and is the REAL SHIZZLE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are less than 3 but more than infinity (no matter how much Paco will protest the impossibility of this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ask in return is that you too may not forget me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're lost, remember, you'll always have a space in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Cat Rollan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-1792813616953309135?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/1792813616953309135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=1792813616953309135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1792813616953309135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1792813616953309135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-69-best-friends-i-have.html' title='To the 69 best friends I have'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-8754118345990520318</id><published>2008-05-22T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T22:29:41.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>queena.....</title><content type='html'>Queena knows me... yey!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Special Mention...&lt;br /&gt;I love her!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now I love math!!!&lt;br /&gt;AJSS is less than three!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read my other posts!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8754118345990520318?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8754118345990520318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8754118345990520318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8754118345990520318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8754118345990520318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/05/queena.html' title='queena.....'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8687968271455029805</id><published>2008-05-22T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T21:09:02.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OKAY.... Hilarious!!!!</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to do something... a survey but ill just save it for something else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of someone who's sooo scared he's gonna be run down... i changed someone's name... but for the ajss-ers who know who would say these things... you'd know who wrote them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it all started with: Ni chang chang tsai wuo te sin li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then coz of Arnold, it became:  ni zhang zhang zai wo de xin li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then coz of the guy who wanted his name to be censored which we will call Sally, it became:  ni chang chang zai wo de xin li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there... I told Sally to go to Arnold and tell him about the correction... this was what happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BLANK ONES ARE =)) emoticons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally: It's chang chang&lt;br /&gt;Sally: sorry&lt;br /&gt;Sally: oc&lt;br /&gt;Sally: hahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;catrollan:  really?&lt;br /&gt;Sally: yes&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: tell that to arnold...&lt;br /&gt;Sally: zhang zhang&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;sally: means long long&lt;br /&gt;sally: chang chang&lt;br /&gt;sally: means always&lt;br /&gt;sally: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: oh....  okay&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: ill change it then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then there... after that... arnold buzzed me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: Sally: zhang zhang = long long&lt;br /&gt;sally: chang chang = always&lt;br /&gt;sally: &lt;br /&gt;sally: intonation, brother&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: yay&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: you just proved&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: you're more chinese than me&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: =)&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... sally buzzed me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sally: gago si arnold&lt;br /&gt;sally: he only posted the part&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;sally: where i hadn't&lt;br /&gt;sally: SCHOOLED HIM YET&lt;br /&gt;sally: I ABSOLUTELY OWNED&lt;br /&gt;catrollan:  &lt;br /&gt;sally: ALL HIS ARGUMENTS&lt;br /&gt;sally: just you wait.&lt;br /&gt;sally: i'll copy paste the real shizzle&lt;br /&gt;catrollan:  dammit... now i can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;sally: Sally: intonation, brother&lt;br /&gt;Sally: )&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: yay&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: you just proved&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: you're more chinese than me&lt;br /&gt;Sally: no&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: =)&lt;br /&gt;Sally: i just proved&lt;br /&gt;Sally: that i studied&lt;br /&gt;Sally: my chinese more&lt;br /&gt;Sally: 'cause i need to study more&lt;br /&gt;Sally: to pass&lt;br /&gt;Sally: whilst it is innate in you&lt;br /&gt;Sally: to understand/recognize many parts of the language&lt;br /&gt;Sally: &lt;br /&gt;Arnold: takes one to study one&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: magsusunset gazing ba tayo bukas?&lt;br /&gt;Arnold: @_@&lt;br /&gt;Sally: i am not english&lt;br /&gt;Sally: but i study english&lt;br /&gt;arnold: ohhh you aer so wise sally i will now shrink into my chinese hole under the ground and weep for confucius and his long beard 'cause i am a gi. you are a truly nationalistic filipino man&lt;br /&gt;catrollan:  ohmygod.,,,, &lt;br /&gt;Sally: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: that is soooo hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: oh yeah... im posting it pala &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Sally:  CAN YOU PLEASE AT LEAST CHANGE MY NAME&lt;br /&gt;Sally: IN YOUR *nailcutter* BLOG&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Sally: KASI AYAW KONG MAKAOFFEND&lt;br /&gt;sally: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan:   &lt;br /&gt;Sally: Kung may *nincompoop* magbasa niyan&lt;br /&gt;Sally: patay ako&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: my blog is NOT *nosebleed* blog&lt;br /&gt;Sally: at ang pamilya ko!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;sally: CAN YOU JUST CHANGE THE GODDAM NAME&lt;br /&gt;sally: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: okay&lt;br /&gt;sally: thanks &lt;br /&gt;sally: &lt;br /&gt;sally: now i aint gotta run up on them *nectar* foos!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: dammit sally... seriously i cannot breathe&lt;br /&gt;Sally: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan:   &lt;br /&gt;Sally: &lt;br /&gt;Sally: omg Piolo's on themultiply advertisement &lt;33333333333333&lt;br /&gt;Sally: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: WHAT&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: WHERE?!&lt;br /&gt;Sally: =}))&lt;br /&gt;Sally: multiply homepage &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: this blog is not racist... i am NOT racist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously people :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a racist is a ticket to having a "mapangwasak na Ordo Amoris"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more days and it'll all end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No it wont!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won't let it end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The AJ night was absolutely crazy and fun... =)) and tiring... anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys!!!! All 69 of you... plus the teachers and the people at the OAA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the guard i see at xavier hall every morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the halls and SECs and CTC and everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna go back to school just yet... :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8687968271455029805?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8687968271455029805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8687968271455029805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8687968271455029805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8687968271455029805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/05/okay-hilarious.html' title='OKAY.... Hilarious!!!!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-777229703085240333</id><published>2008-05-22T20:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:50:54.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OKAY....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-777229703085240333?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/777229703085240333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=777229703085240333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/777229703085240333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/777229703085240333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/05/okay.html' title='OKAY....'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6520268125210660533</id><published>2008-05-18T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T23:19:30.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very mean, racist and FUNNY conversation</title><content type='html'>Okay... so this was me and DJ chatting 3 minutes ago... Sorry if I offended anyone...&lt;br /&gt;So the empty spaces are emoticons and stuff &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: WOW&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: i have so manY! jokes&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: YEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: for tonight&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: WHAT DID THE&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: LEFT EYEBROW&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: SAY TO THE RIGHT EYEBROW&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: what?&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: ...&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: WAHT'S UP BROW!?&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: thats not funny &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: .....&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: *dies*&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: im sorry...&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: another one then&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: maybe its better&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: WALA&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: DISKORAYDS NA ME &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: racist jokes are the best&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: HUHU&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: ?&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: discourage na me&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: ahj!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: now that!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: is funny!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus:  uhh&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: wait i have a REAL joke&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: its racist though&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: What’s black on the outside and green on the inside?&lt;br /&gt;- A nigger that just ate some spinach.&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: ah&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: akala ko&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: a nigger's nose&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: OHMYGOD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: WHAT THE HECK!?!?&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: kulangot eh!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: shucks... benta&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: What’s the difference between a pigeon and a nigger?&lt;br /&gt;- The pigeon is white and the nigger can’t fly!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: di kaya&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: some niggas is fly!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: dammit... cant breathe &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus:  NO AIR&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: NO AIR&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: ANOTHER NIGGER SONG!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: you are soooo damn racist &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: NO&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: How do you save a nigger from drowning?&lt;br /&gt;- You take your foot of his head!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: well... thats not really funny&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus has canceled the file transfer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: What do you say when your TV floats at night&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: oh... i know that already...&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: FREEZE NIGGA&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: how racist&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: o&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: wht do you call&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: white men running down a hill&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: what/&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: ?&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: an avalanche.&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: how about brown men?&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: what?&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: a mudslide.&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: how about&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: niggas?&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: what?&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: J-J-J-JAAAAILBREAAAAAK&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: =}))&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: dude &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: its soo fun....&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: what is the difference&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: between a nigger&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: and a bag of shit?&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: When dog shit gets old it turns White and quits stinking.&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: ?&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: no&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: THE BAG&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: o ito advanced level joke&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: damn!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: may MATH&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: okay&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: sige&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: how long does it take a female nigger to take a shit&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: how long?&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: 9 months?&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: OMG!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: those were jokes&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: from the days&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: when i was evil...&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: now i'm good&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: so i dont enjoy them na&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: nuh-uh&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: i only enjoy&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: !&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: filipino jokes &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: i eman&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: not joke sbout filipinos&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: jokes in filipino &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: you're still eeevil&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: or else you wouldn't enjoy this &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: what the nigger are you saying!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: I dont enjoy this!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: what the nigger.....&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: wth?!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: gotta censor the word fuck&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: with the word&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: nigger!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: joke&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: MEAN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: super evil na &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: well duh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: =-))&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: i sooo wanna tell you sumth funny but you're gonna make fun&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: and its about me&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: no&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: shoot!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: no!!!! YOU ARE WAY TOO EVIL&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: noooo&lt;br /&gt;catrollan:  okay so anyway...&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: i was googling my name and this pic came up&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: it was a black girl with my name at the bottom&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: it was after i googled racist jokes&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: evil ka kasi&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: i&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: do you know&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: i bookmarked it&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: what?&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: limp bizkit?&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: [HAHAHA]&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: uuhhuh&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: why?&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: your name on my YM list&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: is=)&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: is that?!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: Catrollin Rollinrollinrollin: is that?!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: what the nigger?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: HAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: A=0)&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: STRSS KA&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: OMG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: that is off the charts funny&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: James Pe Lim: pasikat pic mo ah&lt;br /&gt;James Pe Lim: &lt;br /&gt;Paco: pasikat&lt;br /&gt;Paco: mukha mo&lt;br /&gt;Paco: =0)&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: i'm so mean&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: =0)&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: EVIL!&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;catrollan: i am soooo gonna post this somewhere&lt;br /&gt;catrollan: &lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: ARGH&lt;br /&gt;Paco de Jesus: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final words.... DJ is sooo evil..... And I love it! HAHAHA.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6520268125210660533?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6520268125210660533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6520268125210660533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6520268125210660533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6520268125210660533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/05/very-mean-racist-and-funny-conversation.html' title='A very mean, racist and FUNNY conversation'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-3381205396396929055</id><published>2008-05-17T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T22:52:37.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the heck is wrong with you people???</title><content type='html'>We're seniors already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of obsessing with others lives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or divulging people's secrets (oh yeah, it's equally pathetic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or being self-gratifying hypocrites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a step back and see first in a mirror the muck that surrounds your daily existence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my friends... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do NOT obsess anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys better get your acts together or else it'll all come to you like a bullet train...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! To YOU... I still know the skeletons you hide in your closet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna use them against you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's beneath me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And frankly, I'm way out of your league...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------AJSS FOREVER!!!!-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... ang labo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love ajss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics found in my multiply (yes... its not extinct anymore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ajss... read next post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to those who get satisfaction out of gossip (i don't anymore, for those who say i'm a hypocrite) and messing with people's heads... you guys are two things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD. PATHETIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave people alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you're gonna be nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I learned in THE Ateneo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lux In Domino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it. Study it. BE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-3381205396396929055?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/3381205396396929055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=3381205396396929055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3381205396396929055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3381205396396929055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-heck-is-wrong-with-you-people.html' title='What the heck is wrong with you people???'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6849762329407228871</id><published>2008-05-17T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T22:30:23.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scared...</title><content type='html'>Okay i am sooo scared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ajss will end in 6 days... i won't see my 69 friends no more... my beloved teachers: QLC!!!! Sir Gad!!!! DOCTOR Real Shizzle!!!! Sir Clint!!!! Dr. Macapagal!!!! :((... Waxxman too... :( I love you all :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want this too end just yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss Faura, Eliazo, Cervini, CTC, the SECs, the Foyers, Escaler Hall, PCIB, the rooftop, Gonzaga, Xavier, Kostka, JGSOM, Katipunan, the star-gazing area...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooooo gonna miss everyone!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss the most....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jela, Regine, Sarah, Billy- my eating buddies&lt;br /&gt;Eka- my sister&lt;br /&gt;Corr- my soulmate&lt;br /&gt;Marian- the only one who knows THE song&lt;br /&gt;Dom- my laugh-mate!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mendel- emo-much! Hahaha... kidding...&lt;br /&gt;Vince- comp camp!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Geri- GERIIII :((&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa- my almost dorm mate&lt;br /&gt;Reg- cute!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Emil- even though you keep on bugging me&lt;br /&gt;Rajie and RA- RACISM!!!!!!!!!! One day, we shall have our racial cosplay!! And it shall be the best racial cosplay in the world!!!! (Joke!)&lt;br /&gt;John- i'll miss your obsessions with sir gus... :))&lt;br /&gt;DJ- Kumon!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Melvin- Dude!!!! I didn't know you were good in sports!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aisen- wherever this girl is, laging my camera na nakasunod &lt;br /&gt;Sam- i love!!!!!! my profile&lt;br /&gt;Carlo- finally, nag-usap rin tayo hahahaha kidding :D&lt;br /&gt;PACO!!!! (nuff said)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... i am tooooooooo sleepy to continue so im just gonna post again later :D&lt;br /&gt;23 done 46 to go... dont worry... im gonna continue this... i didn't forget about you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6849762329407228871?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6849762329407228871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6849762329407228871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6849762329407228871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6849762329407228871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/05/scared.html' title='scared...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-567748456460388677</id><published>2008-04-30T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T12:58:25.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SH*T (hahaha)</title><content type='html'>Damn..... I've never felt this dumb and stupid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... so put 70 of the best minds of the Philippines (Oh, 69, im not exactly part of that, I just got a break with AJSS) and teach em all kind of cool crap they're not gonna use til they become college sophomores and what do you get&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;?????? A super overload...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn!!!! The mere fact that im stressing over PASSING just goes to show how sucky my school is. I study every single day even on weekends and I still can't like understand the lessons fully......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im in computer camp now and im meebo-ing... I'm not getting anything into the stupid little brain that I have. Okay... I'm gonna cut this short...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate JUST PASSING.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate studying&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I hate knowing that there are a lot of people smarter than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I can't take it that other people are perfect)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn... Im screwed.... seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-567748456460388677?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/567748456460388677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=567748456460388677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/567748456460388677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/567748456460388677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/04/sht-hahaha.html' title='SH*T (hahaha)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6021464021602729866</id><published>2008-04-25T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T20:29:08.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AJSS update</title><content type='html'>Okay... so since today's a Friday (thank God for that) i finally have time to blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my minions... i am posting again... Just to give you an insight of what just happened today, here it is... oh yeah, it goes backwards :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Everyday, I go home and study math, read readings (muhuhuhahaha) and umm literally fall down and sleep.. that is of course after i take a bath, brush my teeth and pray to God... After all, while I need my rest and recouperation, I do not want to be in eternal damnation... so there... Gawd... that sounded better in my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... right now, im stealing photos from AJ-ers... so this is how my past few days went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have poetry for English... I hate it... Ars Poetica... More like Arse Poetica... If the teacher just wasn't really good, i would have skipped the class... kidding.. as if...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philosophy, Sir Gus brought his little kid!!! HAHAHA... so cute!!!! We watched a portion of Tinimbang ka Ngunit Kulang... its a Lino Brocka film... way back when Christopher de Leon had no nose job and he still could act.... Beadle-man aka Mac-mac... im sorry... you are, after all, the one and only beadle-man :D... held a wire all throughout the film... aww.... you rock! Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, i've been taking a lot of notes for Philo... not necessarily the kind that i need for tests and stuff... I was taking down what funny words he said... then!!!! came Psych... Damn... I was soooo noisy!!!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD AND ALL THINGS GOOD... My two seatmates (you know who you are!!! :)) ) made me laugh hysterically!!!! DAMN!!!! Then I was called to read an essay... IT WAS THE FIRST TIME I WAS CALLED TO BE NOISY!!!! HAHAHA.... I was kinda noisy... :D Plus! All the doodles in my Philo paper!!! DUDE!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, I have been laughing A LOT lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get the role I wanted for the play... tear... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all good though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was so damn fun!!!! GAWD!!!! I was in the zone!!! :)) :)) :)) Melvin, John and Jillian are soooo good!!!! I hit Emil... SORRY!!! :D I love dodgeball!!!!! We won once... hahaha... anyway... better find another red shirt... (im in the red team... go figure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art's camp wasn't really an art's camp.. it was more like a talk... Aladdin, Mendel, Beadle-man Mac-mac, Eka and Jules kept on saying Duan Diao... dude!!! When I learned the translation, i kept on laughing!!! HAHAHA... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achilles has his heel as his weakness in tagalog it would be alipunga--- that's what the speaker said... it's not funny :(... Then!!!! Mendel and Aladdin asked what alipunga was.... Mendel asked if it was like dandruff!!!! :)) :)) :)) Piece of crap with feathers and a hobo lying on a gutter!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And i said, no... more like a foot infection...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, the QLC-Mendel era has ended... :( QLC is sooo cute :D AND SMART! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regine loves Paco... :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Jam... dude is now extinct... it ended the way it began... quick... at least it wasn't painful... it was more of like fleeting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jules would make a lovely Juliet!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emil loves his purple fur!!! Ibooong.... a-DARNA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan and his snot... it will live forever in the history books :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross is so good at evading dodge ballssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a new friend... Kat B. Hi! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made one more new friend... Karla (did i spell it right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP SOUNDS SOOO GOOD RIGHT NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im stealing photos... credits go to Eka, Geri, Kat R. and whomever I find on the net :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a shirt!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINALLY GET MATH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AJSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish it'd never end.... we should all go to the Ateneo and take the same course and have the same classes!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao! You know you love me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6021464021602729866?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6021464021602729866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6021464021602729866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6021464021602729866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6021464021602729866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/04/ajss-update.html' title='AJSS update'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-4781699917623082332</id><published>2008-04-22T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T17:56:58.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AJSS</title><content type='html'>Damn DUDE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SO LOOOOVE SUMMER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn.... Pure Dumb Luck!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessing from God!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Props to da man!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subjects:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* English B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best english class ever!!!! I love the stories and stuff... Sir Lim is reeeeaaaaaallyyyyyy smart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Philo Filipino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is the real shizzle... I am the real shizzle"&lt;br /&gt;"Stop your bitchin about Filipino Philosophy"&lt;br /&gt;"We spend shitloads of money on you nerds"&lt;br /&gt;"You are the cream of the crap!"&lt;br /&gt;"Bear with me, children. &lt;br /&gt;"Your purpose is to come here and mate and produce SUPER NERDS!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!! I sooooo love this teacher!!!!!!!!!!! Suuuper funny!!!! Oh yeah! I almost forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't care about the egg in the cave. I just want my pokemon to beat your pokemon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future of the country relies on matrices!!!! Dr. Queena is the BEST math teacher PERIOD! So smart, so respectable and so NICE!!!!! I was super intimidated but she is sooooo nice!!!!!!! DUDE!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Crap... i pressed a button and everything went blank... thank God for the drafts&lt;br /&gt;And NO Emil, LIVE JOURNAL IS NOT BETTER)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Psychology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELEKINESIS!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love psych... the lessons are really cool... Dr. Macapagal is soft-spoken and really nice! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* PHYSICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY!!!!!!!!! (right Dom?!?!??!?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop laughing.... Side comments and stuff!!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH I need more work on Physics coz its really hard!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sir 5 minutes pa.... I don't get the joke"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!! REALLLYYYYY FUNNY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing is really contagious!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We were talking about clubs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: That's unfair... we have like only one club&lt;br /&gt;The Ateneans: YOU ONLY HAVE 1 CLUB IN SCHOOL!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;*insert explanation here, also laughter and hysteria*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our play i think is going to be sure thing...&lt;br /&gt;I wanted Mac-Macbeth or Noah's Ark the musical or AJSS the musical... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now! Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-4781699917623082332?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/4781699917623082332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=4781699917623082332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4781699917623082332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4781699917623082332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/04/ajss.html' title='AJSS'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-3736676279435882482</id><published>2008-04-09T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T20:05:21.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facts of life in MY world!</title><content type='html'>Okay... so boredom strikes me again... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooo bored that I take Minesweeper seriously!!! HOW SAD IS THAT!!!! Fine, so it's not fair that I go out most days of the week but dude! A girl can't take an hour of nothing to do!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm watching Felicity now. And I must say, it's super AWESOME!!!! So there's this guy Noel and in the US of A, they pronounce it weirdly. Like Coal but with an N. So at first I was like screaming, okay so it's not exactly screaming, more like telling the TV off, "HOW DO YOU SPELL YOUR STUPID NAME?!" Hahahahaha!!!!! Obsessive right??? So there. Then I was like gnoll??? OHMYGOD!!!! This is how I get when I'm bored... I get paranoid over miniscule stuff. SO there! Until this Ukranian dude said NO-EL. Then I laughed at myself. God I'm stupid... (How stupid is this though, I'm airing my stupidity to you guys and the whole world)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so Felicity always says the word APPARENTLY... Which is one of my fave words... of all time... just coz of the way it sounds...uh-pae-rent-lee... I SOOOO LOVE IT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SOOOOOOOOO BORED!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow kinda feel as if I'm like Truman from the movie,... The guy who's life is all made up and is actually shown on tv.... coz of all the coincidences like im reading this book... or series of books... its called Left Behind... (Dude, I finished 3 books and they're 400 pages each in less than a week =))) and its stellar! &lt;br /&gt;ANyway.... so i turn on the tv and then i see axn has this new series... and guess what?!?!?!?!?!?! It's about the book i've been reading!!!! (Bookssss, sorry correction).... There!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm OC about umm... FIlipino and English pronounciation mistakes... (UMM&gt;&gt;&gt; TELL ME AN SHSIAN WHO ISNT?) So I was in SM and I asked a dude... I was like "Kuya, do you have hand paddles????" And the dude was like "Wala po kaming FADDULS maam" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE TO COME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-3736676279435882482?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/3736676279435882482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=3736676279435882482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3736676279435882482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3736676279435882482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/04/facts-of-life-in-my-world.html' title='Facts of life in MY world!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6370609507479842677</id><published>2008-04-01T15:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T16:24:41.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DUDE :|</title><content type='html'>This is what happens when you put a bored gliteratti near a pc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURVEYS (Yes, i am THAT bored)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Credits go to Pam and Karol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;START. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 WHAT’S&lt;br /&gt;1. What was the first thing you thought about when you woke up?&lt;br /&gt;` Its ELEVEN already?!&lt;br /&gt;2. What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;` Stare at the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;3. What is the most important part of your life?&lt;br /&gt;` the part where i don't die? (wtf???? :| hahahaaha)&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you rather be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;` Talking to Kim Raikonnen &lt;br /&gt;5. What did you last cry over?&lt;br /&gt;` yesterday, when an old lady stole my lollipop&lt;br /&gt;6. What always makes you feel better when you’re upset?&lt;br /&gt;`a mirror... that way i can laugh at how pathetic (and pretty hahaha) i look&lt;br /&gt;8. What’s the most important thing you look for in a significant other?&lt;br /&gt;` wit&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you worried about?&lt;br /&gt;` bugs eating me&lt;br /&gt;10. What are you looking forward to most in this week?&lt;br /&gt;` upcoming sale during the weekend!!!!! NOSTALGIA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINE HAVE YOU’S&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you ever liked someone while you had a girlfriend/boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;` yeeee... no. ;)&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever had a broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;` last time i checked it was still alive and kicking&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever been out of the country?&lt;br /&gt;` uhhuh.  &lt;br /&gt;5. Have you ever done something outrageously dumb?&lt;br /&gt;` yes... like answer a ridiculous survey... pretty much resembles this one&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever been back stabbed by a friend?&lt;br /&gt;` hell yeah&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever had the cops called on you?&lt;br /&gt;` NO!&lt;br /&gt;8. Have you ever dated someone younger than you?&lt;br /&gt;` NO!&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you ever read an entire book in one day?&lt;br /&gt;` uhhuh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT WHO’S&lt;br /&gt;1. Who was the last person, aside from family, you saw?&lt;br /&gt;` my yaya :D&lt;br /&gt;2. Who was the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;` Nicky, my marshmallow lookin brother&lt;br /&gt;3. Who was the last person you texted?&lt;br /&gt;` last year's COL seniors0&lt;br /&gt;4. Who was the last person to call you?&lt;br /&gt;` My dad&lt;br /&gt;5. Who was your first crush?&lt;br /&gt;` you do NOT wanna know HAHAHAHHAAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;6. Who is the last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;` Ate Nic&lt;br /&gt;7. Who is the last person you freaked out on?&lt;br /&gt;` My mom&lt;br /&gt;8. Who did you last hug?&lt;br /&gt;` Marshmallow-head &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN WHEN’S&lt;br /&gt;1.When was your last shower?&lt;br /&gt;` just awhile ago.... its damn hot.... &lt;br /&gt;2. When did you last see your mom?&lt;br /&gt;` Last night&lt;br /&gt;3. When was your last time you saw your dad?&lt;br /&gt;` Same as my mom&lt;br /&gt;4. When did you last dress up?&lt;br /&gt;` Like really dress up??? Last night :D&lt;br /&gt;5. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;` Weren't you listening to my old lady story?????? (:| idiot.... HAHAHAHHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;6. When did you last go to the movies and with whom?&lt;br /&gt;` I do NOT see movies... still too much painful memories (stupid old lady!)&lt;br /&gt;7. When did you last listen to music?&lt;br /&gt;` in the shower awhile ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX WHERE’S&lt;br /&gt;1. Where does your best friend live?&lt;br /&gt;` i do not have A best friend&lt;br /&gt;2. Where did you last go?&lt;br /&gt;` MoA&lt;br /&gt;3. Where did you last hang out?&lt;br /&gt;` MOA!!!!!!! (she said, with a hint of agitation)&lt;br /&gt;4. Where do you go to school?&lt;br /&gt;` SHSqc.&lt;br /&gt;5. Where is your favorite place to be?&lt;br /&gt;` right now, the shower.... &lt;br /&gt;6. Where did you sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;` a bed.... DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE DO’S/DOES&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;` :D does myself count? (hahahahahhaa....)... anyway, i ain't telling&lt;br /&gt;2. Do they like you too?&lt;br /&gt;` yes, the whole world likes me too... &lt;br /&gt;3. Do you ever wish you were someone else?&lt;br /&gt;` what could be better than me? (Georgina Wilson, Kate Beckinsale...) YOU CAN STOP NOW! argh...&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you know the muffin man?&lt;br /&gt;` The one on Drury Lane???? &lt;br /&gt;5. Does the future scare you?&lt;br /&gt;` who isn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR WHY’S&lt;br /&gt;1. Why are you best friends with your best friends?&lt;br /&gt;`  coz they make me smile, laugh and occasionally cry coz of laughing&lt;br /&gt;2. Why did you get a myspace?&lt;br /&gt;`  i do NOT have one... myspace is for teenage molesters and other people&lt;br /&gt;3. Why did your parents give you the name you have?&lt;br /&gt;` coz they think the name's pretty :D&lt;br /&gt;4. Why are you doing this survey?&lt;br /&gt;` coz i'm stupid... Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE IF’S&lt;br /&gt;1. If you could have one superpower, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;` Omnipotence :))&lt;br /&gt;2. If you could go back in time and change one thing, would you? &lt;br /&gt; ` uhhuh&lt;br /&gt;3. If you were stranded on a deserted island and could bring one thing what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;` the human race (that's like, one thing right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO WOULD-YOU-EVER’S&lt;br /&gt;1. Would you ever get back together with any of your ex’s if they asked you?&lt;br /&gt;` N.O. and there's a good reason (hahahahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;2. Would you ever shave your head to save someone you love?&lt;br /&gt;` YES :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER SURVEY... I think this is cool though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BASTUSAN SURVEY: How will you seriously&lt;br /&gt;answer someone in the following&lt;br /&gt;situations given? What if someone&lt;br /&gt;(STRANGER) insults you or tells you&lt;br /&gt;this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. ang arte mo!&lt;br /&gt;i know, right??? (then stab the person in the back followed by an evil laugh!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. mas matalino naman ako sayo&lt;br /&gt;you wish! Muhuhuhuhahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. crush ako ng crush mo?&lt;br /&gt;really? then he must be blind.... or a big moron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. ang bobo mo pala sa math!&lt;br /&gt;In a parallel universe, malamang totoo yan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. bilisan mo naman!&lt;br /&gt;chill! (NOW THAT WASN'T EVEN AN INSULT... Damn, this thing is WEAK! I can come up with better insults myself!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. ang sungit mo!&lt;br /&gt;Only to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. gusto mo ng away?&lt;br /&gt;wait, coming back with come-backs is really hard when the person insulted you in Filipino... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. takot ka ata sakin eh?&lt;br /&gt;Uhhuh... that's coz you look like a giant cockroach!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. mas mahal niya ko!&lt;br /&gt;:| that's coz everyone hates you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. ang bababa naman ng mga grades mo!&lt;br /&gt;Really? EXCUSE ME! Talk to a mirror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if sinabi ito sa'yo ng CRUSH mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. crush kita.&lt;br /&gt;ugh... not again... (hahahaha... kidding :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. hindi kita mahal.&lt;br /&gt;okay... so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. mahal na kita.&lt;br /&gt;NOT AGAIN!&gt;?!?!&gt;?!!&lt;&gt;J#&amp;!#^ (hahahaha... kidding... :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. pakopya naman ng assignment.&lt;br /&gt;Wait... could you get it for me? It's stuck way up in your ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. crush ko un friend mo&lt;br /&gt;My dog??? (man's best friend.. get a clue!) HAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. pwedeng patabi sa upuan?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sure whatever (looking all calm and collected but feeling all giddy inside)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. pwede mo ba akong isayaw?&lt;br /&gt;Huh? umm... umm... *faint Hahahahhahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. feeling ko may gusto ka sakin?&lt;br /&gt;Really? I thought it was YOU who liked me... hahahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. ang cute mong mag-smile.&lt;br /&gt;*trying not to smile... :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. bakit ang bait mo sakin?&lt;br /&gt;I'm nice to everyone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh kapag parents mo nagsabi sa'yo nito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. umuwi ka ng maaga&lt;br /&gt;Okay... whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. magaling ka palang sumayaw.&lt;br /&gt;thanks &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. hindi ka na pwedeng pumasok sa klase.&lt;br /&gt;YOU obviously have NOT met my 'rents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh kapag teacher mo nagsabi sa'yo nito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 . kailangan kong makausap ang magulang mo.&lt;br /&gt;okay.... *seize erratically&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;02 . ang makita kong mangopya mamatay na!&lt;br /&gt;good luck four-eyes... Hahahaha kidding (i do NOT cheat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER SURVEY... Gawd! I am soooo bored!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6370609507479842677?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6370609507479842677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6370609507479842677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6370609507479842677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6370609507479842677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/04/dude.html' title='DUDE :|'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7835686815878511657</id><published>2008-03-26T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T14:02:12.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>edelin... this is for you (HAHAHAHHAHA)</title><content type='html'>i said your name twice below... HAHAHA.... since im too lazy to edit, i'll just post this new thing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOURDES XYLENE... sorry :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lolo and lola greeted me... FINALLY... kidding... :)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7835686815878511657?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7835686815878511657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7835686815878511657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7835686815878511657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7835686815878511657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/03/edelin-this-is-for-you-hahahahhaha.html' title='edelin... this is for you (HAHAHAHHAHA)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-862927226887321780</id><published>2008-03-26T13:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T13:38:47.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gawd... I feel so OLD</title><content type='html'>So I turn 16 today. Thanks to (Mom, Dad, Tito Jun, Tita Betty, Tita Joy, Tito John, Zach, Nicky, Nico, Yaya (haha), Yaya 2 (hahahaha), karol, aly, irina (haha), edelin, joy, abby, edelin, jamboree, maps, naf, some person i dont know whose number ends in 1344, carmela, kuya ting, another person whose number contains 4 5s, jem!, heidel, lowi, igi, ian, pam, nixie, leah (haha), and a bunch of other people i forgot to thank cause i erased your messages already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn I feel so O.L.D.!!!!!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like its my birthday. I feel lazy, bored, hurt (from falling)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naive by The Kooks.... it made me smile :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guyz!!!! Keep sending the love!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy, happy birthday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buhbye! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-862927226887321780?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/862927226887321780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=862927226887321780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/862927226887321780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/862927226887321780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/03/gawd-i-feel-so-old.html' title='Gawd... I feel so OLD'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-1813132375930004444</id><published>2008-03-21T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T12:53:11.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTH?</title><content type='html'>Okay, so that last post wasn't exactly pretty... Ill just post the pics one by one... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-1813132375930004444?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/1813132375930004444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=1813132375930004444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1813132375930004444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1813132375930004444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/03/wth.html' title='WTH?'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-7936939064960424846</id><published>2008-03-21T12:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T12:52:24.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GENIUS, PHOTOGRAPHS and MORE crap ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7936939064960424846?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7936939064960424846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7936939064960424846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7936939064960424846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7936939064960424846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/03/genius-photographs-and-more-crap-d.html' title='GENIUS, PHOTOGRAPHS and MORE crap ;D'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-2617744155805762452</id><published>2008-03-12T18:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T18:41:56.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serena van der Woodsen=M.E. (Open Letter)</title><content type='html'>To the amazing ladies I see everyday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Okay, so at first it might sound conceited coz Serena is soo pretty but I kinda understand her in a different way. People expect waaaay to much when it comes to something. They almost forget that the people they expect to do things are human. Im guilty of that in a biiiig way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Ladies and Gentlemen, (Okay, so Im supposed to be studying coz we have tests tomorrow but Im out of the zone here people so cut me some slack)I messed up big time. People expected too much of me and I expected so much things from other people. That is one thing I misconstrued. My school year ends with a big sigh. It wasn't supposed to end this way. (All floppy and what not)Great, so now my rep is ruined (And if you're reading this, I guess I ruined it for you too) and I have to work twice as hard for the next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         I shouldn't blame it all on myself. It was kind of a culture shock. And it still is. I know I should have been prepared for the stress of having to keep up my grades and serve but I should tell you nobody prepared me for the true intensity of this kind of work. Nobody really helped me or anything. Nobody offered advice or guidance. People just kind of left me out in the open and they expected me to float. Maybe I was okay during the first few weeks but it just kept on getting worse. I was expected to do this and that but nobody gave me a hand. If anyone did help, it was them doing stuff and leaving me out. I was kept in the dark. I needed someone to give me a hand and to warn me about what was going to happen. I shouldn't be blamed for something I was tasked to lead but didn't even know my role in the first place. I seriously didn't know what to do coz I was clueless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Point is, I'm just a kid. Yes I was given a position and with it comes responsibility. But once in a while, its also good to fail. The end of this trying experience has allowed me to be in touch with humility and reality. Thank God it wasn't all sadness and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         So this year is about to end and another one will begin. The reason why I know I'll do better is because it's our last year. I promised our senior year to be a blast and I assure you it will. (Even though some signs point to no coz of some scumbag... don't worry it ain't you)I spoke with the presidents awhile ago and gave them THE talk. Then I told them that even though I'm at wits end, my grades are suffering and I'm developing psychosis, I chose to run again is because I genuinely love this batch. I don't care if the batch will hate me for the things I might end up doing next year but I want them to know I done them just so they could benefit from it. Dude, I seriously do believe in our batch. It's the only one I will ever have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         After 5 days, we'll say g'bye to our classrooms. We'll say g'bye to our teachers and everything else. My last request as the third year level rep (thanks for voting for me again btw.) is silence in the corridors. I don't want our batch to be labeled as the noisy one. I'd rather be labeled as the talented batch or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Again with Serena van der Woodsen. People think she's cool and okay with her life. She's under the spotlight and people think she's loving it. Being in the spotlight is not always fun. Sooner or later that spotlight will turn out to be a magnifying glass under the sun. I am super stressed out from everything. I don't know if I can still reach the top of the academic race. The bottom line is, if I can't fix my life as a high school student the way I want it to be, I'll just make others' dream come true. I hope that this next school year, you'll really see my motives. Again, thank you and I hope to work with you guys again next year. Lux in Domino- Light in the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO, &lt;br /&gt;Cat ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-2617744155805762452?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/2617744155805762452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=2617744155805762452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2617744155805762452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2617744155805762452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/03/serena-van-der-woodsenme-open-letter.html' title='Serena van der Woodsen=M.E. (Open Letter)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8700610774590286489</id><published>2008-02-28T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T19:27:13.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Q and A for Media Awareness</title><content type='html'>1. What happened and is happening?&lt;br /&gt;           - I just watched Juno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What are my journalistic goals?&lt;br /&gt;           - Well, number one, spread this to who knows where so that everyone may partake in the lovely artform of film rolled into one dvd called Juno. Number two, encourage intellectual discussion with my peers and colleagues. And number three, get to know other films that are worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ethical Concerns?&lt;br /&gt;           - Due to some of the content in the beginning, i'm worried that people may take my advertisement of the film the wrong way. I'm also concerned that they wouldn't get the dark humor and instead of intellectual conversation, bashing the film would be the order of social talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do I need more point of views? and what are they?&lt;br /&gt;           - Yes I do. Perhaps I need to realize that everything is not like the way I see it. Discussion that would not go the way I planned can actually be instructive and I'd actually learn from other people. Also, by listening to others' views whether  positive or not, I can scratch farther than the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Stakeholders?&lt;br /&gt;           - The people around me because infecting them with my enthusiasm for the film may actually defer their attention from something important. They would also probably take the issue of the movie too seriously or personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Consequences&lt;br /&gt;           - The consequences can either be bad or good. The good means facilitating conversation and art appreciation. The bad meaning taking things too personally or just diverting true priorities and the like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. In the shoes of the others (a.k.a. people who do not appreciate this type of art and genre)&lt;br /&gt;           - I'd probably shrug it off. We all have our own preferences. It just so happens that i did not like this particular film. That doesn't mean that I start to bash others' preferences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is right?&lt;br /&gt;           - Encouraging diversity and respecting others' opinions will always bring the best in something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Alternatives&lt;br /&gt;           - Suggest other movies, help others do their work first, avoid touchy subjects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Justify your decision&lt;br /&gt;           - This would help peace spread. And I don't mean it in a hippy sorta way.  Respecting the opinions and ideas of others certainly brought out the best in many aspects such as government and the like. Plus, fun always has to come after work. Its best to get it all done before jumping to something not worthwhile. Also, taboo topics might not be best. If stimulating intellectual conversations is the primary reason, its best not to cross the personal line to avoid offending someone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8700610774590286489?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8700610774590286489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8700610774590286489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8700610774590286489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8700610774590286489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/02/q-and-for-media-awareness.html' title='Q and A for Media Awareness'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-5285081355804415525</id><published>2008-02-28T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T18:58:26.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Itinerary and Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>Summer Stuff:&lt;br /&gt;1.. AJSS!!!!!!!!!! Waaaah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*I just received an email from Mr. Fajardo... IM CONFIRMED A SLOT!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Summer Job also in Ateneo&lt;br /&gt;3. Internship at my dad's business (still negotiating :P)&lt;br /&gt;4. Tennis Camp&lt;br /&gt;5. Shopping Spree abroad!!!! (though not sure due to my stint in Ateneo)&lt;br /&gt;6. UP stuff... :D&lt;br /&gt;7. Goin out and havin fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Bash (not sure though)&lt;br /&gt;1. Eat at Cyma (lunch)&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to Eastwood&lt;br /&gt;3. Go to Bonifacio High Street&lt;br /&gt;4. Eat at Abe&lt;br /&gt;5. Eat at Cupcakes by Sonja (must-do!!!)&lt;br /&gt;6. BLOW-UP BABIES!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;7. Shop (I don't think I have time and money to do this anymore :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be sixteen in less than a month!!!!! Damn... I am way old... :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,Gossip Girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO, Cat :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-5285081355804415525?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/5285081355804415525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=5285081355804415525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5285081355804415525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5285081355804415525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/02/summer-itinerary-and-birthday-bash.html' title='Summer Itinerary and Birthday Bash'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7352737334988248278</id><published>2008-02-26T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T21:57:27.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao</title><content type='html'>I forgot to say ciao... so Ciao (Okay, I think I have over used that word already... )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7352737334988248278?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7352737334988248278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7352737334988248278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7352737334988248278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7352737334988248278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/02/ciao.html' title='Ciao'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-4371357773979401644</id><published>2008-02-26T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T21:56:49.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insanity</title><content type='html'>So I was going over my blog... It is sooo funny (for me). Coz I'm reading my own thoughts, and I don't even remember half the things I wrote down... :)) LMAO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been writing Ciao all the time at the end... That's the only Italian word I know except for the food stuff (duh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read everything... FUNNY!!!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, I do NOT know what I wrote about... I am borderlining 50 first dates kinda amnesia... Look at the things at the side as well (left part for those without peripheral vision... :)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-4371357773979401644?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/4371357773979401644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=4371357773979401644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4371357773979401644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4371357773979401644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/02/insanity.html' title='Insanity'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6563019735142430128</id><published>2008-02-25T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T15:23:39.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrating Day :((</title><content type='html'>I hate youtube. I miss going out and shopping. I just finished my research paper (dude, what is up with me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I feel like an Atenean already... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The downside is... We're supposed to go abroad and stuff.... (SHOPPING GALORE!) But the thing is, I'm busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... because of ultimate boredom... I have decided to take surveys and stuff... This will not amuse anyone but me so if you don't mind... just skip this entry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SEVEN THINGS I WILL FIND IN YOUR ROOM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My books&lt;br /&gt;2. My clothes&lt;br /&gt;3. Me (hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;4. My bags&lt;br /&gt;5. My pictures&lt;br /&gt;6. PS2&lt;br /&gt;7. My TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN RELATIONSHIP QUESTIONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;- uhhuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Does someone like you?&lt;br /&gt;- if I told you, i'd have to kill you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Real Crush?&lt;br /&gt;-I don't get the question... (Is it the question or am I just stupid? haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you been led on?&lt;br /&gt;- yes, and it sucks coz he didn't follow through :-X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Been cheated on?&lt;br /&gt;-God, I hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Want a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;-With Josh Hartnett, yes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Wanna get married?&lt;br /&gt;- With you? hell no... hahahahahaha.. lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN SONGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Song playing right now&lt;br /&gt;- Naive by The Kooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Song you last sang&lt;br /&gt;- The Best I Ever Had by Vertical Horizon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Song you last danced to&lt;br /&gt;- Piece of Me by Brit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Song with the best duet&lt;br /&gt;- the Sweeney Todd song... what's it called again???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Song that's last stuck in your head&lt;br /&gt;- Apologize by One Republic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Song most played on your list&lt;br /&gt;- Hands Down by Dash...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Song that has an emotional feeling&lt;br /&gt;- emo songs??? eww... come to think of it, all songs are emo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN THINGS ON YOUR MIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my brain (wt?)&lt;br /&gt;2.  AJSS!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm bored&lt;br /&gt;4. Stupid youtube&lt;br /&gt;4. There are two number fours on this list&lt;br /&gt;6. I love gummy bears&lt;br /&gt;7. Fairly Odd Parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN HAVE YOU EVERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fallen in Love?&lt;br /&gt;- no, I do not like green eggs and ham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Karol, what's number two???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cheated?&lt;br /&gt;- No... Never...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Been to a bonfire?&lt;br /&gt;- Yuh-uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ran away from home&lt;br /&gt;- yuh-uh, when my dog chased me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Played Poker&lt;br /&gt;- who hasn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Pulled an all nighters?&lt;br /&gt;- huh? (Okay, I'm stupid, make fun of me, whatever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate retyping so I just copied, pasted, erased and typed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEVEN THINGS IN THE LAST 48 HOURS HAVE YOU:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cried?&lt;br /&gt;-- yes. stupid youtube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;2. Had fun?&lt;br /&gt;-- yes... i do have a social life after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 . Went to a concert?&lt;br /&gt;-- is my brother singing a concert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Felt stupid?&lt;br /&gt;-- i bet you have :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Talked to an ex?&lt;br /&gt;-- no, thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 .Had takeout?&lt;br /&gt;-- nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Read a book?&lt;br /&gt;-- yuh-uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RANDOM QUESTIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name someone who made you smile:&lt;br /&gt;-- Ate Kat :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;8:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt; this&lt;br /&gt;morning?&lt;br /&gt;-- doing my RESEARCH PAPER (argh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;-- food, last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you keep your money?&lt;br /&gt;-- in my mouth (okay, if you're thinking literally, guess you are really stupid... lmao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;What was the weather like today?:&lt;br /&gt;-- umm... okay i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you very random?:&lt;br /&gt;-- huh? what is that suppose to mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to cut your hair?:&lt;br /&gt;-- Yuh-uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you talk alot?&lt;br /&gt;-- what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ticklish?:&lt;br /&gt;-- Thank God, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a heavy sleeper?:&lt;br /&gt;-- yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;What are you listening to?:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;-- the sound of my parents sleeping :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;What is the best movie you've seen in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;the past two weeks?:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;-- The Prestige (Christian Bale... hihihi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;What are you excited about?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;-- AJSS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Which kind of Romantic are you???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Romantic. Red roses and chocolate will win you over any day. The old-fashioned romances are for you. You love the stereotypical tall, dark, and handsome man. You will find a gorgeous hunk who will sweep you off your feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You're like: Vivien Leigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You're man: Humphrey Bogart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Movies to watch:&lt;br /&gt; Casablanca&lt;br /&gt; Gone With The Wind&lt;br /&gt; His Girl Friday&lt;br /&gt; Sabrina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay... it stops here!!!! I hate typing... Im am soooooo bored!!!! I don't get to play tennis anymore... no more courts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soccer then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6563019735142430128?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6563019735142430128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6563019735142430128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6563019735142430128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6563019735142430128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/02/frustrating-day.html' title='Frustrating Day :(('/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8302394372897996213</id><published>2008-02-21T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T18:25:20.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff that needs to come off of my chest... Paranoia, Confusion, Regret and what not...</title><content type='html'>1. Isn't it cool if people you don't know actually know you???? Like seniors who said congratulations... And they called me by my name... oooooh.... COOL! Still shocked about people knowing my name... I feel so humbled... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. ajss&lt;br /&gt;(SCREAMING LOUD AND HARD!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Getting to know who my friends really are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Getting in touch with my old friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. ajss&lt;br /&gt;(CANT CONTROL THE STUPID EXCITEMENT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The thing Ms. Luna told me awhile ago... (That was so cool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How Ms. Cruz still knows my name until now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A teacher is a little disappointed in me... because i can't keep my commitments to something...&lt;br /&gt;IM SORRYYYYYYYYY....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How the teachers know my connection to Jun Lozada... still is weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How things I do really affect other people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I can now upload pics!!!! Isn't that great????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. People still laugh at my multiply site being extinct but I'm always online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. OUR BATCH IS SOOOO NOISYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I guess I am so sick and tired of people trying to tell me off as if I'm not doing squat about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Where is that green folder????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I need that green folder!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Or was it orange????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. The few words he said... :(&lt;br /&gt;Dude... I didn't realize it was that..... important...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Sigh.... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Great... now, I ain't even happy anymore... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sad... Ciao....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8302394372897996213?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8302394372897996213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8302394372897996213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8302394372897996213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8302394372897996213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/02/stuff-that-needs-to-come-off-of-my.html' title='Stuff that needs to come off of my chest... Paranoia, Confusion, Regret and what not...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8087209230519512854</id><published>2008-02-18T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T22:24:05.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whirlwind Weeks</title><content type='html'>Okay, dude, it feels as if I'm on tour or something... It's craaaazyyy... First, planning for prom was waaaay tough, talk about dark circles around the eyes tough. Thank God it pulled off... Then, last week was HELL WEEK... DUDE!!!! I had COL meetings, Prom meetings and a whole lotta meetings... Crud... anyway... OMIGOD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom was fun. Thanks to the people who made it very memorable... Don't wanna enumerate, too many, anyway... You guys and gals know who you are so whatever... :D (Kimchee is cool... hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I PASSED THE TEST MAAAAAANNNN!!!!!! (for those who know what ajss is... or those who knew i took the acet...) GAWD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo happy, relieved and ecstatic!!!!&lt;br /&gt;It was sooo unexpected...&lt;br /&gt;I don't care anymore, or maybe a little, that I don't finish first on graduation...&lt;br /&gt;I think the ACET proved my point..&lt;br /&gt;Thank GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love the Lord... :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started when I just released my tension and forgave myself... Working too hard and too concerned what others might think... All the while it was me who forced myself to carry the weight of the world... Dude... Phew... Then I talked to Ms. O.... one of the best talks ever... A little shopping to make myself more comfortable with my mom then spilled everything... Don't you just love how discounts make everyone feel a tad lighter??? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mapaul... thanks for the note... It really made my day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... tomorrow's my oratorical contest... And I am psyched... Plus I still have a Geoid competition on Saturday... Crud... BUSY BUSY BUSY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJSS!!!!! I don't even care if I don't become valedictorian... AJSS affirmed my opinions and stuff... Does this mean I'm already an Atenean??? I hope it does...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, come to think of it, if I don't pass ME in Ateneo, I don't know what'll happen... I'd go ballistic, that's for sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song that struck me the most (To the person I thought was my friend but wanted to go beyond, I really don't know what to do. Crud. And To the person who was supposed to be There.): Vertical Horizon's Best I Ever Had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude. That song is majorly ancient... So are all the other songs I listen to nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooo not prepared for CommArts tomorrow... Crud muffin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piece of rotten tupperware laced with pork butts and taters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude... I am soooo leaving it all up to God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS GOD!!!!! FOR EVERYTHING!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third year isn't all that fun... I still have my moments when I want second year to happen all over again... Sandigan, sorry, no reunion, im just waaaaay to busy... Ask panjee to organize instead... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Mar Roxas... He waved AND smiled at me... (Am I making it too big of a deal here??? HAHAHA) I AM SOOOO GONNA VOTE FOR HIM.... HAHAHAH.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.Lo. (Jun Lozada) is soooo cool... He shook my hand... WAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I struck with? Divine Providence. Or maybe just a dash of insanity... I don't think its just pure dumb luck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like the luckiest person in the world right now!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YM: still permanently offline to him... Too big of a shocker... Just can't handle the added drama right now... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Salle's all green and stuff... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go to my brother's confirmation in Ateneo (Gesu, the coolest church in the whole area of Metro Manila... :)) ) But I didn't... Wasn't able to see... *Cough... sorry, bug in my throat... Hahaha... totally kidding... eww... gross...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom has something new to talk about with her officemates... Gosh darn it... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooooo sleeeeeeeeepy... I don't know how I m gonna be able to pull of the speech tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... still waiting for my hot Italian/Greek/French fiancee to come and get me... I think he's still doing some field work to create the ultimate Mediterranean dish... or perhaps practicing with Real Madrid... I don't really know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's cool, though, I love working as a personal shopper cum ambassador cum rockstar&lt;br /&gt;Also waiting for Josh Hartnett, he's awfully late... talk about 2 months...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, still dreaming... Can someone just wake me up???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom just asked me what plants grow during summer... and im like... I ain't no farmer, man...&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... i gotta go back and catch some Zs.... Bye... Ciao... (Brushing up on my Italian... :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8087209230519512854?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8087209230519512854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8087209230519512854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8087209230519512854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8087209230519512854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/02/whirlwind-weeks.html' title='Whirlwind Weeks'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-4746545085005970476</id><published>2008-02-03T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:37:17.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you won 100 million dollars what would you do?</title><content type='html'>What kind of car would you buy?&lt;br /&gt;Ferrari&lt;br /&gt;Where in the country would you move to?    &lt;br /&gt;I'd coutnryhop&lt;br /&gt;What kind of house would you buy?        &lt;br /&gt;A homey one like the one in the movies... I don't like big houses&lt;br /&gt;Would you give your family any money?    &lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE!&lt;br /&gt;What charity would you donate to?    &lt;br /&gt;Make a Wish&lt;br /&gt;Would you give your friends any money?    &lt;br /&gt;Probably&lt;br /&gt;Where would you go on vacation?    &lt;br /&gt;Everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;What luxury item would you buy first?    &lt;br /&gt;A Betsey Johnson dress or a Kate Spade bag or a Fedora hat... ITS SO HARD TO CHOOSE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Would it change your life?    &lt;br /&gt;DUH&lt;br /&gt;Would you save any of it?    &lt;br /&gt;Hell Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Would it change your current relationship?    &lt;br /&gt;I guess&lt;br /&gt;Would you quit your job?    &lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever work again?    &lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;What one task would you never do again?    &lt;br /&gt;Go to school.. :D&lt;br /&gt;What dream of yours would you be able to do?    &lt;br /&gt;Be a UN peace ambassador&lt;br /&gt;Would you change the way you dress?    &lt;br /&gt;Uhhuh&lt;br /&gt;Would you change anything about your body?    &lt;br /&gt;My tummy&lt;br /&gt;Would you miss anything about not bring rich?    &lt;br /&gt;The pleasure of getting something special in rare occasions&lt;br /&gt;Who would be the first person you tell?    &lt;br /&gt;My family&lt;br /&gt;Would it bring you happyness?&lt;br /&gt;I guess... Yeah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-4746545085005970476?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/4746545085005970476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=4746545085005970476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4746545085005970476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4746545085005970476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/02/if-you-won-100-million-dollars-what.html' title='If you won 100 million dollars what would you do?'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7431608705715899244</id><published>2008-02-03T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:33:05.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This ir That</title><content type='html'>Coke or Pepsi?      Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;Regular pool or heated pool?     Heated&lt;br /&gt;Hot tea or ice tea?     Iced&lt;br /&gt;Sunflower or daisy?     Sunflower&lt;br /&gt;Red rose or pink rose?        RED&lt;br /&gt;Salt or pepper?       Pepper&lt;br /&gt;Red or Green Apple?        Red&lt;br /&gt;Red or Blue?        Blue&lt;br /&gt;Christmas or Thanksgiving?        Never had Thanksgiving before&lt;br /&gt;Pink or Green?           Pink&lt;br /&gt;Hamburger or Hotdogs?           Big Mac&lt;br /&gt;Music or Movies?            Music&lt;br /&gt;Heaven or hell?            HEAVEN DUH!&lt;br /&gt;Comedy or horror?           ROMANTIC COMEDY :D   &lt;br /&gt;aol or aim?                            aol&lt;br /&gt;ipod or mp3?                        mp3 (iPods are overrated)&lt;br /&gt;Purse or backpack?            Purse&lt;br /&gt;Myspace or bebo?                Facebook&lt;br /&gt;Parision or Sears?                Sears&lt;br /&gt;Paris or France?                Huh???&lt;br /&gt;Milky Way or Sneakers?            3 Musketeers&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla or Chocoloate?               Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Phone or Internet?                Internet&lt;br /&gt;Steak or Shrimp?                Both :D&lt;br /&gt;School or Work?                Work and School.... Wait.... MALL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7431608705715899244?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7431608705715899244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7431608705715899244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7431608705715899244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7431608705715899244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-ir-that.html' title='This ir That'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-5394089355916114668</id><published>2008-01-28T16:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T16:49:13.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FILM REVIEW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.homeoffice.idv.tw/archives/image/V-for-Vendetta.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.homeoffice.idv.tw/archives/image/V-for-Vendetta.bmp" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;V FOR VENDETTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should be shown to every government official. This movie is so deep and obvious at the same time. It shows simplicity and complexity. I love this tagline: "People should not be afraid of their governments. Governments should be afraid of their people." The script is marvelous and the set is incredible. WATCH IT!!!!! 5 stars outta 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.brainfuel.tv/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/The-Godfather-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.brainfuel.tv/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/The-Godfather-Poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE GODFATHER...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOH!!!!! This movie is one of the best ever made! Its from a book by Mario Puzo. It's a classic and has been a basis for a lot of Mafia and Ocean's 11-13 type movies. It depicts an Italian family rich and powerful and the deals they make. The acting is superb and the cinematography is extraordinary... Hmm... what adjectives can I still use???? Hmmm..... You have to watch this film!!!!!!! It's gonna rock your socks off... It's so well made and it's a smart movie... Not like Napoleon Dynamite or Pretty in Pink. This you'll really learn something out of. I give it 6 out of 5 stars!!! (Its sequel isn't that great, though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z.about.com/d/movies/1/0/H/H/O/lettersfromiwojimaposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://z.about.com/d/movies/1/0/H/H/O/lettersfromiwojimaposter.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LETTERS FROM IWO JIMA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me cry. I think that's enough said. It's a tear jerking, gut wrenching, heart tearing movie. I muffled my cries. That's how bad it was. Clint Eastwood deserves a Flying Ovation!!!! Yes. A flying ovation. My eyes swelled up for a week whenever I talked about it. It really evokes true human emotion. You can somehow relate even though you've never been in an actual war.&lt;br /&gt;5 Stars outta 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT YOU JUST LOVE SMART MOVIES!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-5394089355916114668?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/5394089355916114668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=5394089355916114668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5394089355916114668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5394089355916114668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/01/film-review_28.html' title='FILM REVIEW'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-3503657103713200014</id><published>2008-01-28T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T16:32:38.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FILM REVIEW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-3503657103713200014?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/3503657103713200014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=3503657103713200014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3503657103713200014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3503657103713200014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/01/film-review.html' title='FILM REVIEW'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-1210877254725324786</id><published>2008-01-22T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T21:07:00.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGLISH THING</title><content type='html'>(2rd year only) SHSians... read this... if you ain't an SHSian, skip this post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a lot of procrastinating here you go guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSITIONS GROUPED BY PURPOSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Relationships:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, Before, During, Earlier, Finally, First, Second, Third, Later, Meanwhile, Next, Then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spatial Relationship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above, Ahead, Before, Behind, Beneath, Beyond, Here, Inside, Near, Outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comparison or Contrast:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversely, However, In Contrast, Indeed, In Like Manner, Instead, Likewise, Nonetheless, Similarly, Yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause and Effect:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accordingly, As A Result Of, Because Of, Consequently, Inevitably, On Account Of, Since, Then, Therefore, Thus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, As Well, Besides, Furthermore, In Addition, Moreover, Not Only, Too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emphasis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, In Fact, In Other Words, Most Of All&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, As An Illustration, For Instance, For Example, Namely, In Particular, That Is, Particularly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow... That wasn't so hard... Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-1210877254725324786?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/1210877254725324786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=1210877254725324786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1210877254725324786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1210877254725324786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/01/english-thing.html' title='ENGLISH THING'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-1267176467745034919</id><published>2008-01-16T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T19:51:57.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Things I Want to Say to People</title><content type='html'>This was actually ripped off from my cousin's blog... Anyway... I get to say stuff in Tagalog this time... "People" are not specified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I didn't know you're a bigger jerk than you seem.&lt;br /&gt;2. Wake up and smell the coffee... I am not cool with you.&lt;br /&gt;3. For one second, can you stop acting like a preppy cheerleader??? It makes me sick to my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;4. I so want to put your head in a meat grinder.&lt;br /&gt;5. All I hear is Blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;6. I deserve better than you... :(&lt;br /&gt;7. To one certain guy: You wanna go to prom with me??? (I do not have the guts to tell him)&lt;br /&gt;8. You changed. Big time.&lt;br /&gt;9. Wanna go for coffee? :) (OOOH... goosebumps)&lt;br /&gt;10. Are your middle names stupid and naive?&lt;br /&gt;11. Me wanna be your friend... I don't care even if people secretly hate you...&lt;br /&gt;12. Pick Me!!! (To a certain admissions officer)&lt;br /&gt;13. Of course I'd go with you... (hihihi... actual scene did not go this smoothly... :( )&lt;br /&gt;14. You are full of crap.&lt;br /&gt;15. You're smart and I know you can do it!!!&lt;br /&gt;16. Please... Shout. (To a certain silent person)&lt;br /&gt;17. Can I please wear flip flops to school????&lt;br /&gt;18. I wanna tell you my secrets but you're just a big blabber mouth&lt;br /&gt;19. YOU are my best friend&lt;br /&gt;20. HA-HA! (Like the one Nelson does in The Simpsons)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Steven Strait/ Josh Hartnett, if you're reading this- Yes I'll marry you... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Jam... no you can't go to the GYM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lexi... MUSHROOMS!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*JD... Haha... I saw you somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Patrick... You still look messed up... don't do what you do anymore (not drugs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Karol... I'm so happy for you... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-1267176467745034919?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/1267176467745034919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=1267176467745034919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1267176467745034919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1267176467745034919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/01/20-things-i-want-to-say-to-people.html' title='20 Things I Want to Say to People'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-2410078369314057289</id><published>2008-01-16T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T19:18:46.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts of an exothermic mind</title><content type='html'>I am so gonna explode!!!!! I hate mediocrity, superficiality and nonsensical girl insecurities. Well, instead of ranting about how suck-y this year is, (except for prom, clique and a new friend whom I thought to be a tough piece of work) I will release tension in a little thing I'd like to call...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me Hatin on Other People's Business (Don't worry, this is all political and Hollywood talk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. The moronic Philippine government&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I love my country (coz its so pretty) but I hate the people in it or at least running it. Our government has gone beyond moronic, idiotic and pathetic. It has now entered a new zone called hilarious. Yes ladies and gentlemen, HILARIOUS. Frickin tuna sandwich on a curling iron. This is just too stupid to make up. Even Mario Puzo would have to go through 11 hurricanes and 200 piercings to invent this kind of material. The people running the show are clearly corrupt and conceited. Not to mention showy, satirical and even almost over-the-top showbiz. First the scandalously patched up ZTE deal (what the hell happened to that????) then the Glorietta bombings (again, what the hell happened to that???????). GOD!!!! It'll only be a matter of time 'til I hear of another controversy. Oh wait! Now I remember, the stupid airport thing!!!!!!!!!!!!! The one about us ranking with Bangladesh... WTH!?!?!?! Props to my peeps in Bangladesh and all. I love you guys over there and no offence meant but what the heck is wrong with the frickin country called the Philippines?????????? (Trying to keep my language reader-friendly.. and as you can see it is sooper hard for me to do so... so please bear with me :D)  Aren't we called the Pearl of the Orient??? Oh yeah, I guess you can find fake ones in Divisoria... Maybe that's the kind of pearls we are... Sorry, you are (Reader... excluding you... Since you are reading this article and probably nodding your head at the same time... You might just be a decent person).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I'd have to blame the stupid citizens (not all) who voted for these people and who don't have the guts to fight the system and run themselves. This is a DEMOCRACY... This is a REPUBLIC!!!!!!!!!! GOD!!!!! We aren't inbreds or anything.... Piece of crud.... You complain and do nothing about it... Perhaps you could say the same thing to me but I'm only 15 years old. The best thing I could do is make people aware... (a.k.a. this blog) But you adults (not all!) have the right of suffrage... SUFFRAGE FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, don't vote, sell your vote or vote just for the sake of fun... see if I care... In a few years' time, your grandkids are going to suffer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate ignorant people... They are the scum beneath the scum which is the people above. Ignorant people come in different forms- the people who simply are stoic, people who don't want to deal with things, and people who think they better worry about themselves.... The breeds of which take form in rich people who invest in the government and have secret dealings with them under the table and the middle class, who might be the most powerful class of all, seeing that the rich and the ultra-rich are too few and the poor are not as blessed in educational opportunities. Thanks a lot for the ignorance!!!! It is because of you that we are consistent in failing to meet global standards and for making the daily wage impossibly livable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if the Koreans ran for presidency??? Hmm.... Eh, just a thought&lt;br /&gt;What if Eddie Gil won as president???&lt;br /&gt;What if we actually listened to our Filipino teachers talking about Noli Me Tangere during class???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say, we go for communism... It worked for China...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps a monarchial society... Works for Brunei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How bout Parliament??? Did the job in Britain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or just let Ms. Teenage Propaganda sit in the golden throne??? THE BEST IDEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I could just whip all your asses into shape...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. What is up with the oil!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought we're suppose to be Homo Sapien Sapiens????? Whatever happened to renewable energy and all that jazz???? Are we to ride our bikes to school to save for rising gas prices?????&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for heavens sake the stupid politicking must stop!!!!! If we all want to survive this world....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the most drastic thing would be drilling in the Spratlys or in Russia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Me and my stupid emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe my emotions are not stupid but I just feel so alone!!!! Haha... kidding... I have been in emotional rollercoasters lately and believe me, they are NOT fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Britney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you need is the first name coz you know which one I'm talking about... She had gone awol!!! She is on crack, heroin, LSD, mj's, mushrooms and every other drug known to the world... (Is she on steroids as well???) Poor lil Miss Louisiana. She was Ms. Perfect now she's Ms. Cuckoo... Good thing the kids are with the Fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;PRAY FOR ME AND AJSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. MUNA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to MUNA!!!! I WANNA GO!!!! Ms. please let me go... I remember everything so vividly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristoffer Munden: That is in order, please proceed...&lt;br /&gt;Henry Sackville Hamilton: Chair. point of personal privilege?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even remember a conversation about SEYCHELLES between Kris and Maria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT's all for now... I don't feel stressed no more... CIAO!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-2410078369314057289?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/2410078369314057289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=2410078369314057289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2410078369314057289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2410078369314057289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/01/thoughts-of-exothermic-mind.html' title='Thoughts of an exothermic mind'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-810392232673600709</id><published>2008-01-06T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T20:56:15.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ART AS MEDIA</title><content type='html'>1. Define Propaganda&lt;br /&gt;       - &lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Propaganda, simply put, is the manipulation of public opinion. It is generally carried out through media that is capable of reaching a large amount of people and effectively persuading them for or against a cause.&lt;br /&gt;(http://library.thinkquest.org/C0111500/whatis.htm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Define Popular Literature&lt;br /&gt;       - &lt;/span&gt;Popular literature is written by journalists, who are employed by the magazine for which they write. Journalists cover news and current events in a field, write profiles of people, places, or events, and express political opinions. [In contrary to Scholarly Literature which is written by experts in their field]&lt;br /&gt;(http://newarkwww.rutgers.edu/ecollege/popular.htm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. React on Discrimination in Media&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We all know that the media is a big force of influence and therefore has a huge responsibility in safeguarding the people's interest. What is actually happening is the opposite. What I see from everything shown from TV, is that media is two-faced. One channel would promote unity and equality and the other would show stereotypes. This is what's sad... That's why bad things happen to us, why there's killing, condemnation and other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good&lt;br /&gt;- Oprah&lt;br /&gt;- Rachel Ray&lt;br /&gt;- Ellen&lt;br /&gt;- Tyra Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad&lt;br /&gt;- Late night shows&lt;br /&gt;- SNL&lt;br /&gt;-Mad TV&lt;br /&gt;- Simpsons&lt;br /&gt;- Bring it On&lt;br /&gt;- Not another teenage movie&lt;br /&gt;- Jerry Springer&lt;br /&gt;- Lizzie Mcguire (Why are there only 3 af-am characters???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEEE??!??!!?! I just did a test... In 30 secs., I typed every show I could think off that was either helpful or contributed to schism. It just goes to show how messed up society is. SO if you see whites getting higher salaries and better jobs, if you see a lot of latinas and filipinos doing low-class work, and if you see another white president in the USA, don't even bother with acting shocked. I guess you won't even flinch. It just means that what is out of normal in humanity's basic principles has gone awry. What should be taboo is normal. Shouldn't we be afraid???? We ourselves want to stop the division but why cant we do something about it? AND SOON!!!! [Starting with information dissemination through the media].... Or else we are in deep shit-ake mushrooms.... (NOOO!!!!!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-810392232673600709?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/810392232673600709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=810392232673600709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/810392232673600709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/810392232673600709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2008/01/art-as-media.html' title='ART AS MEDIA'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6177130796072392654</id><published>2007-12-17T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:18:56.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D :D :D</title><content type='html'>Okay... it's official... I'm going to fail MATH... Which is weird!!!! Damn Kumon! Shoulda continue... Anyway... I got a special mention from Karol in her blog... YEY! Hahaha... Mention me in yours so I would be happy... Anyway.... Going to Church is very very fun especially when it's on Sunday and you-know-who is there... Right Jam?!?!!?!?!? Hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying Pinoi.... STUDYING... Hell yeah... (wink wink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie dokie... Umm... Softball is soooper fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm I'm gonna copy a questionnaire from Karol's blog since I'm tired of studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these are school questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;1. Favorite tambayan?&lt;br /&gt;- classroom especially when no teacher is around... that way I can make noise !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;- corridors!!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Usual people na kasama mo?&lt;br /&gt;-  the batch... ons-e... kalayaan... people hanging out in the corridors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Usual food mo pag lunch?&lt;br /&gt;-  Breakfast stuff... my yaya stands up with conviction... longganisa or siomai everyday!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Lagi ka bang late?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope!!! Hahaha... I get frantic when I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. San ka usually nakikita pag morning?&lt;br /&gt;- Corridors... Mingling...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Sinong teacher ang laging kausap mo?&lt;br /&gt;- "Ang tanong kasi diyan, sino ang classmates na laging mong kausap!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;- Ms. O and Ms. Canivel seem like fun people to talk to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;- Mrs. Ben seems cool&lt;br /&gt;- Ms. LAGUUUUD!!!! I miss you!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;- I want to talk to Ms. Ngo... one of these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;7. Fave coach mo in SHS?&lt;br /&gt;- Coach? I got no coach... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Usual drink mo in SHS?&lt;br /&gt;- B.I.G.!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. San makikita table ng kada nyo?&lt;br /&gt;- one of the long tables in the third year area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Usual snack that you buy?&lt;br /&gt;- Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Was there ever a time na umiyak ka sa cr?&lt;br /&gt;- Sorry... I don't cry... I am emotionally unattached (manhid... big time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Did you ever enjoy your fairs?&lt;br /&gt;- No... I always see the same yugioh cards in the stalls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Best math teacher you ever had?&lt;br /&gt;- Mrs. Dino. Ms. Lagud. Mrs. Pedrosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Fave subj during your Grade 2?&lt;br /&gt;- Language and Math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Fave subj during your Grade 4?&lt;br /&gt;- Math and Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Fave subj during your Grade 5?&lt;br /&gt;- COMPUTER!!! (aircon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Fave subj during your Grade 6?&lt;br /&gt;- Work Ed. ( I was even an example of what not to do!) Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Did you ever run for council?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Nalate ka ba for flag cem?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Fave year &amp;amp; Sec mo in SHS?&lt;br /&gt;- 2-SANDIGAN!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. During mornings how do people see you?&lt;br /&gt;- hyper or bangag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Was there ever a time that you left your id?&lt;br /&gt;- NO! Thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Was there ever an event in SHS na bawal suot mo?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Did you wear make up in school?&lt;br /&gt;- Umm... no comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Usual thing that you borrow from people?&lt;br /&gt;- STAPLER!!! Index Cards... ahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. One thing you will never forget about SHS?&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Prayers and MOR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27. Fave events in SHS?&lt;br /&gt;- CL Day, Grad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Was SHS the best thing that ever happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope... the best thing that happened to SHS was me!!! JOKE!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE MY SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Noti's received! What do you expect to see?&lt;br /&gt;- Umm... A lot of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. In your whole stay in SHS, name your fave sections and advisers you've had.&lt;br /&gt;- Prep A: Tsiko–  Mrs. Guardian&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Prep B: Pinya- Mrs. Roque&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Gr. 1: Bughaw –  Mrs. Corpuz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Gr. 2: Narra- Mrs. Panturilla&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Gr 3: Kalaw- Ms. Lampa (dunno her name ... the real married one)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Gr. 4: Makiling – Mrs. Corpuz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Gr 5: Ruby- Mrs. Adriano&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Gr. 6: Sampaguita- Mrs. de Jesus&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; year: Sinag – Ms. Ambat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; year: Sandigan- MS. LAGUUUUUD!!!!!!!! Shabooyah!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; year: Kalayaan – Ms. Ngo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;CIAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6177130796072392654?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6177130796072392654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6177130796072392654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6177130796072392654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6177130796072392654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/12/d-d-d.html' title=':D :D :D'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8473427242542043132</id><published>2007-12-10T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T18:39:37.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Hate On Me (pretty please???)</title><content type='html'>I hate OPM.... I'll say it again... I HATE OPM!!!! I'm not racist... It's just so poser-y.... Is that even a word??? HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap... the prom's doin good but I ain't... so sorry *** ... Why are the schedules messed up!??!!??!!??! Great! Now I go alone.... really sorry ***!!!!! I can't leave my prom.... :( :( :( Gonna make it up to you... Krispy Kreme sound good????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.... My life stinks------- of ---------- Mediocrity------ I gotta get out of here.... Maybe somewhere not in the Philippines.... Singapore perhaps... Anybody willing to burn cash so I could study there????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROM!!!!!!! bummer.... major bummer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaahhhhh................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is official... I am INSANE&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crudmonster! I hate being low.... Someone cheer me up??? Pretty please with sugar on top???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8473427242542043132?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8473427242542043132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8473427242542043132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8473427242542043132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8473427242542043132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/12/dont-hate-on-me-pretty-please.html' title='Don&apos;t Hate On Me (pretty please???)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6823822590202044786</id><published>2007-12-06T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T18:14:13.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feastday Schedule</title><content type='html'>12:30= Assembly&lt;br /&gt;12:35-12:50= Introduction with Opening Prayer&lt;br /&gt;12:50-1:00= Ice Breaker&lt;br /&gt;1:00-1:20= Shoot that Ball (c/o Ms. Aniago)&lt;br /&gt;1:20-1:40= 3 Legged Race (c/o Ms. del Mundo)&lt;br /&gt;1:40-2:00= Maria Went to the garden (c/o Ms. del Mundo)&lt;br /&gt;2:00-2:40= Volleyball (c/o Ms. Aniago)&lt;br /&gt;2:40-3:10= Trivia (c/o Ms. del Mundo/ Ms. Ngo)&lt;br /&gt;3:10-3:45= Food... Open Mic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6823822590202044786?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6823822590202044786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6823822590202044786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6823822590202044786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6823822590202044786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/12/feastday-schedule.html' title='Feastday Schedule'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7463057393619643406</id><published>2007-12-03T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T22:20:56.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...</title><content type='html'>If you're looking for the English Editorial thing, skip this post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally!!!! My internet connection is up and running... A lot of things happened...&lt;br /&gt;Number 1, Grey's Anatomy... can you say addicting?!??!?! I know, right?!?!?!?! Anyway... I love Christmas shopping... its the time of year when shopping is actually mandatory in our household...&lt;br /&gt;Prom... is not going good for me... ADMU and LSGH's proms coincide with ours... Great... so... if "you" are reading this... crap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love gummy bears... They're just so yummy... Yummy Gummy... I've been reading my blog from first to the last post... hahaha... anyway... I do not like Akon. He is not cool. You know who'd ought to be here doing a concert?!?!?!? Paramore, Tenacious D or umm.... Bon Jovi... :D I've run out of things to say... which is weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah we just had an interaction... sorry elle for the crappy presentation (one big JOBE)... it was fun... Thanks partner... had fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DYDY LEFT!!!!!!!!! DYDY!!!!!!! COME BACK!!!!!!! BRING ME SOME GUMMY BEARS WHILE YOURE AT IT&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; DYDY!!!!! (scream of anguish follows.... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem... anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read my previous posts... 'cept for the ones where I post as a batch rep or a psycho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao... that's all I have for now :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7463057393619643406?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7463057393619643406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7463057393619643406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7463057393619643406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7463057393619643406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/12/finally.html' title='Finally...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-5975286337032692775</id><published>2007-12-01T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T23:17:09.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE OTHER ARTICLE</title><content type='html'>"Loy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Krathong&lt;/span&gt;" in Thailand&lt;br /&gt;by Rina Jimenez-David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thais celebrated Loy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Krathong&lt;/span&gt;, the Festival of Lights, during which Thais head off rivers, canals, lakes or any body of water to lay down floating disks filled with candles and flowers supposedly to let all of the bad luck of the past year float away, to be replaced by good fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our group of Filipino journalists had the bad luck of arriving in Bangkok about a week early for Loy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Krathong&lt;/span&gt; but we too had a chance of observing the feast thanks to our friends from Siam Cement Group under whose auspices we had visited their country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On arrival in Bangkok, we hurriedly dropped of our bags at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pathumwan&lt;/span&gt; Princess which strategically has a corridor leading out of the hotel direct ti &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MBK&lt;/span&gt;, a six-story shopping center known for its dizzying arrays of goods and very competitive prices, for just one and a half hour's worthy of frantic shopping. Then we were bused to River City where we were to board a river boar for a dinner cruise and some entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening fortified by a Thai buffet and dazzling traditional Thai dances, our hosts introduced Loy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Krathong&lt;/span&gt; to us, instructing us that we were to light the candle and sparklers, set into the disks of banana stalks and surrounded by flowers after which a boat hand would scoop our lit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;krathongs&lt;/span&gt; and lower them into the waters of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Phraya&lt;/span&gt; River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm told that during Loy, meaning to float, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Krathong&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Chao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Phraya&lt;/span&gt; makes for a lovely sight as thousands of candles float downriver carrying the wishes, prayers and vows of contrition of the people. After I watched my own personal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;krathong&lt;/span&gt; float away, a fellow journalist teasingly asked what else there was I had to wish for. I wished that I would see my grandchildren soon, I informed him, though given my children's states if the heart, soon might take longer than I wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere we went, there were unmistakable signs of Thailand;s booming tourism industry, long the envy of its neighbors. Philippine tourism authorities are rightly proud of the country's breaking the one million mark as far as tourism arrivals go. But that's still quite a distance from Thailand's annual 12 million tourists, many of them from the US and Europe, though we also spotted a number of Chinese and even Russians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of us who were visiting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Thailand&lt;/span&gt; for the first time wanted to know what was Thailand's secret. After all, it is like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Phils&lt;/span&gt;., warm and muggy, if not raining, for much of the year. Bangkok is still seized by horrific traffic jams at all times of the day. And when it is raining, the streets likewise fill up with water, But the tourists keep arriving- even if Thais have to struggle with their English. At the year old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Suvarnabhumi&lt;/span&gt; Airport, the info boards were lit up by announcements of arrivals and departures of hundreds of flights from all parts of the world. Clearly, Thailand's open skies policy is paying off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for one thing, Thais seem to have the tourist game all figured out. While there are tourist police who take special care to prevent petty crimes, there's little to worry about as Bangkok boasts a very low 3% &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;street&lt;/span&gt; crime rate. And even as we boast of Filipino hospitality, the Thais have their own unique gentleness and good humor to see them through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A prime example of Thailand's careful planning not just to lure tourists but to keep them entertained was the evening we spent at Siam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Niramit&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Magical&lt;/span&gt; Siam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Niramit&lt;/span&gt; is a stage presentation that brings the audience back to the ancient kingdoms of Siam, which became Thailand only after the war, and thence to the realm of myth and folk festivals. This it does through the magic of special affects, flying Buddhist angels, a river onstage, alive elephant, even goats, and the energetic performances of a cast of 150 actors, dancers, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;musicians&lt;/span&gt; and even a comedian or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the show, guests are treated to a buffet dinner and then a showcase of traditional Thai life, though on the evening we were there, the rains prevented us from visiting the live &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tableau€s&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if the two hour shows wasn't enough, as we exited the theater, we found costumed dancers and acrobats, elephants and other animal life, ready for photo ops. Even if one has just a day to spend in Bangkok, a visit to Siam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Niramit&lt;/span&gt;, is enough of an introduction to this amazing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;country&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, no account of a visit to Thailand would be compete without mentioning the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our first dinner aboard the riverboat, the buffet featured traditional Thai dishes; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Aemrudee&lt;/span&gt;, who is with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;SCG's&lt;/span&gt; corporate affairs group, insisted we all try the fish cakes wrapped in banana leaves. Later during dessert, an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;SCG&lt;/span&gt; official urged us all to try the ice cream made from young coconut, so light and refreshing a treat after the spicy fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, over lunch at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;SCG&lt;/span&gt; guest house, under the benevolent eye of King Rama VI, founder of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;SCG&lt;/span&gt;, we were treated to a Chinese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;lauriat&lt;/span&gt; that featured, among other treats, Peking duck and noodle soup that came in bowls each with its own mini-burner. During lunch at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Wangsala&lt;/span&gt; Complex outside the city the next day, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Aemrudee&lt;/span&gt; proudly presented us with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt;, which, she said, is not in season and so was rather expensive at this time of year. We took it with sticky rice and coconut cream, a most delicious, calorific dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our final dinner, our guide brought us to the top of the tallest bldg in Thailand, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Baiyoke&lt;/span&gt; Tower, opened in 1998, with a restaurant in the 78&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor, that offers a fantastic Asian buffet. After dinner, we took a secret ride on the service elevator to the 84&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor to an open-air revolving deck that affords one the best views of Bangkok at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOD I AM DONE&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; JOOOOBE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-5975286337032692775?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/5975286337032692775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=5975286337032692775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5975286337032692775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5975286337032692775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/12/other-article.html' title='THE OTHER ARTICLE'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-1360762442868133939</id><published>2007-12-01T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T22:34:55.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGLISH EDITORIAL</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the long wait!!! Here it is.... been away on Christmas shopping duties :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAP... its long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Necessary Sacrifice by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Isagani&lt;/span&gt; Cruz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save only for the Japanese Occupation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gov't&lt;/span&gt; that was imposed upon us not by our own countrymen but by a foreign invader, the most oppressive invader established in the Philippines after the revolution of 1896 was the Marcos despotism that bled the nation white with the avarice of its rulers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next only to that evil period is the present administration of Gloria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Macapagal&lt;/span&gt;-Arroyo that has deliberately foisted upon us a calamity envenomed by unprecedented and insolent corruption that we have tolerantly chosen to to prevent, rectify or penalize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Philippine Republic had little experience in actual government because of the American invasion. The administration of the governor-generals was on the whole honest and hopefully exemplary. During the Commonwealth era and in the early years of the present Republic, rumors of corruption were merely whispered and comparatively minor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Marcos rapine, succeeding administrations under Aquino, Ramos and even the disreputable Estrada, the complaints against governmental venality were not as indignant and demanding as they are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our tattered history, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;GMA&lt;/span&gt; has become the most unpopular Chief Executive, barring all other former tenants of the Palace of the People. The major issue against her is the crookedness of her administration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Estrada was ousted by direct &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;action of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Edsa&lt;/span&gt; 2, there was a widespread feeling of relief and a sense of confidence in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;VP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;GMA&lt;/span&gt; as his constitutional replacement. Although her public record then was not eminently encouraging, she was at least reputedly honest, let alone her impressive academic credentials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first suspicions about her credibility began when she promised in 2003 that she wouldn't run for presidency, which she was then occupying without a direct grant from the electorate. She blandly violated that vow in the last presidential election, claiming she was just responding to what she called the public demand. That excuse was hardly audible, or believable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her conduct during the campaign was far from presidential. She sang and danced like Nora &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Aunor&lt;/span&gt; whom many say she resembled. She donned the costumes of the indigenous tribes and ate with her fingers like the rural people to show she was one of them. She was unlike Sergio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Osmena&lt;/span&gt; Sr. who did not leave his work in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Malacanang&lt;/span&gt; to campaign in 1946 or Manuel L. Quezon who symbolically planted rice for the photographers but wisely wore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;botas&lt;/span&gt; instead of wading with his bare feet in the muddy farmlands. She was more like present-day politicians in their cheap courtship of the masses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her victory, irate reports of poll malefactions cast a shadow on her title as the now elected Pres. of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Phils&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Garci&lt;/span&gt; tapes surfaced to reveal secret conversations that suggested the doctoring of election returns in her favor. As her voice was identifiable, she admitted her lapse in judgment: but denied there was any scheme to falsify the election. She then dismissed the inconclusive investigations in Congress and asked the people to forget the tapes so we can move on as she put it. There were other reported anomalies that raised doubts about her election. Money and various goodies flowed liberally from the party in power allegedly from government sources. Still unexplained is the disposition of the P728-million fertilizer fund alleged to have been used to buy votes for her. Equally serious is the suspected role of the admin. in the escape of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Undersec&lt;/span&gt;. Jocelyn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Bolante&lt;/span&gt; who was in charge of the fund , to prevent him in making damaging revelations before the Senate blue ribbon committee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of all the many irregularities suspected to directly involve Pres. Arroyo herself and her husband was the malodorous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ZTE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;contract&lt;/span&gt; from which hundreds of millions of pesos are said to have been shared sub &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;rosa&lt;/span&gt; by the favored &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;gov't&lt;/span&gt; officials. And there is also the admitted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;distribution&lt;/span&gt; substantial amounts of crisp cash as gifts or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;assistance&lt;/span&gt; or bribes to selected national and local officials. She has denied any hand in this financial orgy that took place in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Malacanang&lt;/span&gt; itself, in her own official residence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contagion &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;defiling&lt;/span&gt; all levels of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;gov't&lt;/span&gt;, beginning from the Office of the Pres. down to the lowly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;brgy&lt;/span&gt;., remains unchecked and continues to purify like an incurable malignancy. Even the World Bank is investigating our loan applications because of reported frauds in our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;gov't&lt;/span&gt; operations. We are looked down in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;international&lt;/span&gt; community as a nation of weakling who have no backbone to resist the sordid leadership preying upon us like an unavoidable wraith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scandals tarnishing Ms. Arroyo's administration are more than enough to convince her that she is honor-bound to resign and leave the running &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;gov't&lt;/span&gt; to leaders who enjoy the people's confidence in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; competency and integrity. She may yet redeem her name in history by making this necessary sacrifice for the salvation of our contaminated country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY!!!! ONE MORE ARTICLE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-1360762442868133939?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/1360762442868133939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=1360762442868133939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1360762442868133939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1360762442868133939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/12/english-editorial.html' title='ENGLISH EDITORIAL'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-8023632876498421</id><published>2007-10-11T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T11:56:31.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAYHEM AND MORE!!!</title><content type='html'>Okie dokie... anyway, here it goes... umm.... so me and Justin Martinez aka C-Dawg aka Joycam went to the FOB concert. We saw Jam, Dani and Kaori... VJ Anne, Sib and Andi showed up. ANNE CURTIS IS DOPE.... She really is pretty... But she sounds weird... as in high pitched and all... There... Chicosci opened and I don't know who the hell they are... Sorry.. I hate OPM... We thought Gyroscope (Who're they?) and JACK'S MANNEQUIN!!!! were gonna come but they didn't... ARGH!!! There. We ate at Burgoo, pasta, lemonade and an uber large CHEESECAKE, blueberry. We didn't finish... as i said... it was UBER large... (weren't you paying attention???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, we, Kalayaan, don't have no classes... Ain't that whack??? Since you're all sitting in your classes right now?? Kidding... No harm meant... I'm just all smiles... I waited from 6 in the mornin til 8 for FOB. None shown. I saw The Take Over.... at 10. So what. I got to here them play.... :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to Trinoma... Me and my crew... my posse... my b..... arkada... what were you thinking??? Anyway... It was funnnnnnn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHA... We took pictures... you know, one of those studio things... We look soooo pretty!!!!! AND We all looked soooo cuteeeee!!!! And I sound so conceited!!!!! So I'm gonna stop right aboooouuuuut now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did La Salle Win???? Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH... Maierhofer (am i correct in spelling??? eh, tomato potato... what's the dif right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so longing for sushi right now!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOOSHEEEEEEE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am munching and gnawing my foot off...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh! Nicky's here... My baby BROTHER... yessss ladies and gentlemen... Nicky is a boy's name... stop messin with him... He's going to eat your head off... Speaking of eating.... SUSHI!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so damn weird.... What is?.... Oops! Talked to myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that is weird... Gotta see a shrink... than maybe some sushi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amontillado....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Fall Out Boy.... Click who??? I don't like 'em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now pronounce you Buck and Gary... that's the new movie right??? Or was it Chuck and Larry??? Nahh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download List... (songs you should download)&lt;br /&gt;1. see next post... thinking really hard...&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8023632876498421?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8023632876498421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8023632876498421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8023632876498421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8023632876498421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/10/mayhem-and-more.html' title='MAYHEM AND MORE!!!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7996866022455636785</id><published>2007-08-30T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T22:03:48.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying without tears</title><content type='html'>Dude, there's this rift between Joey de Leon and Willie Revillame about cheating and stuff. For more details and evidence, see youtube and type in wowowee scam. Dude, that is so freaky. I am so not in the mood to post right now coz im still fitting every cation and anion into my tiny little head. So there. Willie has got to learn to cry. I mean its all nice and stuff to help little kids or poor people. It's very touching but you don't have to cry every single time! And tearless, at that! Dude, that is just sooo plastic. Joey de Leon has got to learn to be discrete sometimes. But hey! Who doesn't enjoy the drama right? Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je nais comprends pas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7996866022455636785?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7996866022455636785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7996866022455636785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7996866022455636785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7996866022455636785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/08/crying-without-tears.html' title='Crying without tears'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-4252211801507040985</id><published>2007-08-12T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T19:30:49.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crud...</title><content type='html'>This week has been a nightmare!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday, we went out to Shang, oh yeah, the sale is up to the 31st of August so you can go catch the madness the whole month. Back to the story, I was in Debenhams and I saw this really cute dress as in major fire sign. It was so pretty!!!!! I tried it on and we were soooooooooooooo meant for each other...... Piece of crap eaten by a hobo lying in a gutter! Anyway, point is I didn't buy it. It was too much for a cotton dress. The price, I mean. OHMYGOD! I am so gonna look for a dress in Glorietta. We saw a dress like the one in Debenhams in Rustan's. It was the same awesome print. It was the same stoooooopid price! AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joycam told me 'bout our tickets for FOB.... we're in the 16th row from the 1st. That's so cool. Better wear high heels! Don't want heads messin up my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer monitor is jammed. WAS jammed. Then I fixed it. We were fixing it using the menu you can find on the monitor. You know, all those irritating buttons and they didn't work. Much to my surprise, when I gave up, I looked at the back and there it was, a loose integrated circuit in an expansion port.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what you get when you've been memorizing a whole lot of computer thingamajigs!?!?!?!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched big daddy. The movie with my man Adam Sandler. The little kid there is actually Dylan and Cole Sprouse.... Suite Life.... They or he is sooooo cute!!!!!!!! Big Daddy almost made me cry.... aww.... I love that movie.... gives me goosebumps of emotion. Ewww... Emotion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still am craving for The Simpsons movie. Am I the only glitterati who hasn't watched it yet&gt;&gt;&gt;????!?!?!?!??!!? Ehh, who needs spider-pig if you've got..... who am I kidding?!?!?!?!?!? I LOVE HOMER AND LISA AND BART AND MARGE.... and that other kid.... who was that??? Haggie? Laggie?? Kaggie??? Forget it I'm calling it Bob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... that was funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom is finally getting a move on... Yey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate Rhian Ramos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm, if you happen to be Rhian reading my blog... I'm just kidding =) but if you're not... you know the drill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so love Echo by Trapt.... "...I'll run away with you, by my side"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOWNLOAD IT NOW!!!!! Virus my ass... just do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog entry is quite long coz I haven't written in a while....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now know who reads my blog.... If you don't post and I see you along the corridors, Watch Out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might just throw a live squid at you... hahaha... that just made no sense....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my journal for English could be this creative. I love this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love foie gras. If you don't. Kiss my tush. What?!?! Didn't think so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add me up in deviantart. My user is donthaveanaccounthere. If you just did add me up, well, bonehead, hahaah bonehead. Read between the previous words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, my dad and my mom were going through body oil in Body Shop and my mom came across the bestseller (allegedly called by the salesperson). She said it smelled good. I told her it didn't. She didn't believe me so I called my dad. He said it smelled like, and i quote, "garapatang tiniris"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you ask my dad for feminine advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We jogged 4 kilometers in UP and laughed while exercising... My dad is FUNNNYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!! That's about a catrillion calories. Why do I still look fat though? It ain't fat. It's boo-tey! hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who know me would know that I don't talk this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your level rep. My my, is she insane.... HAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao... til next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-4252211801507040985?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/4252211801507040985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=4252211801507040985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4252211801507040985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4252211801507040985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/08/crud.html' title='Crud...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-2882113543817764971</id><published>2007-07-23T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T18:26:27.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY GOD!!!!</title><content type='html'>Get a grip on this!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Click or copy 'n paste: &lt;a href="http://filipinojokes.blogspot.com/2005/12/why-you-should-never-put-your-picture.html"&gt;http://filipinojokes.blogspot.com/2005/12/why-you-should-never-put-your-picture.html&lt;/a&gt;  PIECE OF CRAP&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; SUUUUUPER HILARIOUS!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-2882113543817764971?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/2882113543817764971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=2882113543817764971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2882113543817764971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2882113543817764971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-my-god.html' title='OH MY GOD!!!!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7654515738830820800</id><published>2007-07-09T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T18:37:48.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior Joolapy</title><content type='html'>nice... jullapy... that ain't a word...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the only time of day or night I am allowed by my hectic life to write on my blog or even breathe. Thank God! I've been holding my breath since the start of the school year. The whole week last week (*what the?) I had meetings until 5. How's that for d.a.m.n.? That's the price of service. You don't pay with a credit card or some Benjamins (hundred-dollar bills). You pay with time, sacrifice and blisters on your nice delicate feet. Haaaaaaa.... Savor the moment, breathe... You never know when you're not gonna breathe sweet sweet oxygen-mixed-with-other-substances-in-the-air-which-makes-it-a-heterogeneous-substance.... while there's time.... THIRD YEAR IS UBER HARD&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; I am about to gouge my eyes out! That's about it for now... Have to do some school stuff... Okay, getting ready to hold my breath again. Ciao....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7654515738830820800?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7654515738830820800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7654515738830820800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7654515738830820800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7654515738830820800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/07/junior-joolapy.html' title='Junior Joolapy'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-2448780550326859488</id><published>2007-06-25T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T20:08:43.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU! Yes, you...</title><content type='html'>You! You, reader, you. Hahaha.... 5 you's used already... A lot of people, more than 3 is already a lot for me, have already come up to me and say that my blog is funny... It won't hurt for you to comment right??????????????????????? For so long I thought that my blog is just a stupid waste of kilobytes in the wonderful world wide web. Yes, the wwww. Anyway, it won't hurt to say hahaha even for a comment! H A H A H A. See? 6 characters.... What's so amazingly difficult about that?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm irritated. A certain someone got certain information WRONG!!!!! ...again. Well, that's the circle of life. You snooze, you lose. I just love our AP project. It's all orange. Oh yeah, my braces are now pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Morrow, we have my peeps from Laoag visiting. Show your good side ok? Don't show your fangs yet... They might get scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about it, maybe they will get scared. When they see your faces.... You know? The horrors I face everytime I step onto the halls of the juniors.... HAHAHA... kidding... Read my first posts... they're the funny ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT FORGET TO COMMENT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-2448780550326859488?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/2448780550326859488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=2448780550326859488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2448780550326859488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/2448780550326859488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-yes-you.html' title='YOU! Yes, you...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-1082172742584804767</id><published>2007-06-23T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T20:50:07.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSSSSSSSYYYYYYYYY</title><content type='html'>Damn! 3rd year is soooper hard, man! And I'm not talking about Krebs cycle hard. I'm talking about flipping pancakes while airborne and juggling 5 elephants hard. Anyway... the COL attended the GK 1 MB rally.... It was televised!!!!!! Only it was on a Thursday. Guests include Billy Crawford, Epi Quizon, All Stars, Rex Navarette etc.... I think in the whole room, I was the only one who knew Rex. I was soooo hyped up when he was called.... He was soooooooooooooooooo funny.... Of course, as I was the only one who knew him, I was the only one who laughed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Excerpt&lt;br /&gt;- Rex's grandmama had to make 'em costumes. His cousin dressed as a jedi with purple coloring in his face. When asked who he was, he sai Ube Wan Kenobi.... HAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAAHH..... That was funny....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nina, I'll get this one thing from your blog ha. It's funny kasi eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sophomore was stalling Ms. O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S: Ms, question!&lt;br /&gt;Ms. O: Yes student's name&lt;br /&gt;S: Tungkol po sa awit ni Ronaldo&lt;br /&gt;Ms. O: Ano yun?&lt;br /&gt;S: Sino po si Ronaldo???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me its funny, I dunno with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my story's all messed up.... I can't find Nina's site anymore eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-1082172742584804767?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/1082172742584804767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=1082172742584804767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1082172742584804767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1082172742584804767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/06/busssssssyyyyyyyyy.html' title='BUSSSSSSSYYYYYYYYY'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-3231460305202674267</id><published>2007-06-17T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T20:17:39.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HECTIC!</title><content type='html'>The Past Few Days... have been as Ja Rule says... MURDER! 3rd year is really soooo hard! To top it all off, I'm the level rep. AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! Pain in the tushy. But it's all good, Im having fun... I love TrigO! Hahaha... easy peasy lemon squeezy, Geom. weirdly enough, is hard... anyway... Guys, please participate in the socialization... I worked extra hard for that... anyway./... I now dont know or cant keep track of all the things I have to do. I need lots of time... can't I order a 23rd hour(stupid me, I was going through the blog again and i remembered, there are 24 hours in the day.... Pathetic.... so scratch 23 make it 25)? Cosmo and Wanda, HELP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Elva's bday... HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! Yeah, lots of fun. Had fun with Joycam and Tabs.... Thanks are in order... And we went to mass... the three of us.... and we were laughing the entire opening song... the choir was seriously messed up! Anyway... I couldn't stop thinking of laughing.... Then I remembered, it was all for God. Then I just didn't laugh. We had charades... Me and Joycam were laughing our butts off. Tere, join FI! Soooo funny.... You had to be there to know the intensity of our giggles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaked out today... lots of things needed for mass. I lost my rubber shoes... so I wore my old ones... they became broken so I bought new ones today... Yipee! Bought a plant for 50 bucks... I didn't know they were so cheap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy fathers day to my dad and all other dads out there!!! Love ya, Dad! (My dad, not yours.... hahaha) Found a funny text from my dad's friend... a common theme surfaces:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To all POWs, Prisoner of wife, h'wag maglaba, magplantsa, magluto o maglinis. Bukas nalang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.... Filipino couples.... My dad says he's the king but my mom is the ace.... Hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you ma, pa.... Joycam, more flowers for you and Tabs, more fried leaves for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Ate no bananas today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-3231460305202674267?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/3231460305202674267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=3231460305202674267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3231460305202674267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3231460305202674267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/06/hectic.html' title='HECTIC!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8559393978322840339</id><published>2007-06-01T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T22:20:22.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANNOUNCEMENTS</title><content type='html'>1. Rules&lt;br /&gt;a. No staying in the corridors every breaktime&lt;br /&gt;b. No bottles to be brought upstairs&lt;br /&gt;c. No and abso-bloody-lutely NO vandalizing on the blackboards&lt;br /&gt;d. others to be given on Thursday's GA&lt;br /&gt;2. New teachers&lt;br /&gt;a. English teacher- Tere told me that she had the auras of both Ms. Platon and Ms. Lim&lt;br /&gt;b. Physics teacher- is a guy&lt;br /&gt;3. Prom&lt;br /&gt;a. prom suggestions are needed box to be provided soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks.... for now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please add shs0809 (ymid) for other upcoming announcements.... batch blog coming up soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8559393978322840339?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8559393978322840339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8559393978322840339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8559393978322840339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8559393978322840339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/06/announcements.html' title='ANNOUNCEMENTS'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-392292544117349376</id><published>2007-06-01T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T22:13:10.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KALAYAAN: Ms. Ngo</title><content type='html'>Note: if you aren't here, check with the school... this ain't totally solid so just go there and see for yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Gladys Abantao&lt;br /&gt;2. Mimi Abesamis&lt;br /&gt;3. Sarah Aguilar&lt;br /&gt;4. Joanne Alameda&lt;br /&gt;5. Likha Alcantara&lt;br /&gt;6. Danica Alcodia&lt;br /&gt;7. Gilleane Altuna&lt;br /&gt;8. Elijah Alvero&lt;br /&gt;9. Ana Amponin&lt;br /&gt;10. Ayena Asanza&lt;br /&gt;11. Marianne Banaga&lt;br /&gt;12. Tanya Bernardino&lt;br /&gt;13. Joyce Butardo&lt;br /&gt;14. Liaa Cagro&lt;br /&gt;15. Dyan Calvelo&lt;br /&gt;16. Nycolle Cauli&lt;br /&gt;17. Filane Cervantes&lt;br /&gt;18. Kay Datinginoo&lt;br /&gt;19. Marianne David&lt;br /&gt;20. Karol Dela Cruz&lt;br /&gt;21. Erica Dellosa&lt;br /&gt;22. Wilda Diguangco&lt;br /&gt;23. Xye Dolor&lt;br /&gt;24. Abigail Ednalino&lt;br /&gt;25. Luisa Encarnacion&lt;br /&gt;26. Marion Flores&lt;br /&gt;27. Hannah Ignacio&lt;br /&gt;28. Ria Imperial&lt;br /&gt;29. Conelle Labayani&lt;br /&gt;30. Nyla Lucido&lt;br /&gt;31. Carla Lugue&lt;br /&gt;32. Isabelle Luz&lt;br /&gt;33. Anissa Malicdem&lt;br /&gt;34. Veatriz Medalla&lt;br /&gt;35. Camille Naval&lt;br /&gt;36. Chrym Ocampo&lt;br /&gt;37. Giannina Orpilla&lt;br /&gt;38. Jam Paguntalan&lt;br /&gt;39. Renee Poblete&lt;br /&gt;40. Mapaul Ramos&lt;br /&gt;41. Cat Rollan&lt;br /&gt;42. Camille Roque&lt;br /&gt;43. Nicole Santos&lt;br /&gt;44. Marielle Sison&lt;br /&gt;45. Alyssa Supetran&lt;br /&gt;46. Leah Tan&lt;br /&gt;47. Bianca Tongco&lt;br /&gt;48. Edelin Villastiqui&lt;br /&gt;49. Cassie Virtucio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; NOW MY FINGERS CAN REST.... ANNOUNCEMENTS TO BE GIVEN TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OR LATER.... WHICHEVER MY FINGERS CHOOSE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-392292544117349376?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/392292544117349376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=392292544117349376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/392292544117349376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/392292544117349376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/06/kalayaan-ms-ngo.html' title='KALAYAAN: Ms. Ngo'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-625086431504473028</id><published>2007-06-01T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T22:02:55.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAMALAYAN: Ms. Del Mundo</title><content type='html'>1. Mara Agleham&lt;br /&gt;2. Danielle Alandy&lt;br /&gt;3. Camilel Alvero&lt;br /&gt;4. Patricia Ayate&lt;br /&gt;5. Marielle Barraza&lt;br /&gt;6. Anne Marie Basilio&lt;br /&gt;7. Abigail Borbon&lt;br /&gt;8. Monica Cadena&lt;br /&gt;9. Angela Camacho&lt;br /&gt;10. Simone Carpio&lt;br /&gt;11. Cyril Castri&lt;br /&gt;12. Patricia Catindig&lt;br /&gt;13. Nicole Cuevas&lt;br /&gt;14. Jennie David&lt;br /&gt;15. Rose Del Prado&lt;br /&gt;16. Glenda dela Pena&lt;br /&gt;17. Nicolette Dimal&lt;br /&gt;18. Marielle Dimol&lt;br /&gt;19. Karen&lt;br /&gt;20. Hanna Gonzales&lt;br /&gt;21. Rochelle Guisando&lt;br /&gt;22. Michelle Gumabao&lt;br /&gt;23. Priestine Lim&lt;br /&gt;24. Lorraine Lo Lim&lt;br /&gt;25. Bea Magno&lt;br /&gt;26. Claudine Magud&lt;br /&gt;27. Jaeniz Manangan&lt;br /&gt;28. Kathleen Mendoza&lt;br /&gt;29. Carmela Miranda&lt;br /&gt;30. Audrei Pajimna&lt;br /&gt;31. Felice Palma&lt;br /&gt;32. Alex Peralejo&lt;br /&gt;33. Hannah Perdigon&lt;br /&gt;34. Tricia Ragay&lt;br /&gt;35. Martika Ramirez&lt;br /&gt;36. Mikee Ramos&lt;br /&gt;37. Peri Raterta&lt;br /&gt;38. Clarisse Real&lt;br /&gt;39. Ellouisa Recalde&lt;br /&gt;40. Michelle Robles&lt;br /&gt;41. Candice Rudi&lt;br /&gt;42. Angela Salazar&lt;br /&gt;43. Aliyah Soliman&lt;br /&gt;44. Chrysaliz Santamena&lt;br /&gt;45. Ena Santos&lt;br /&gt;46. Erika Sevilla&lt;br /&gt;47. Erika Trinidad&lt;br /&gt;48. Maika Ursua&lt;br /&gt;49. Jessica Viray&lt;br /&gt;50. Francesca Yuzon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOO SORRY IF I MISSPELLED YOUR NAME/S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-625086431504473028?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/625086431504473028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=625086431504473028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/625086431504473028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/625086431504473028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/06/kamalayan-ms-del-mundo.html' title='KAMALAYAN: Ms. Del Mundo'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7817019769007836624</id><published>2007-06-01T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T21:49:33.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAGITINGAN: Ms. Aniago</title><content type='html'>1. Nicole Alberto&lt;br /&gt;2. Agel Alcantara&lt;br /&gt;3. Kristine Almonte&lt;br /&gt;4. Reg Aquitana&lt;br /&gt;5. Janine Karla Anne A. (Sorry, me and Tere haven't been your classmates.... SORRY)&lt;br /&gt;6. Carmella Arceo&lt;br /&gt;7. Frances Armonia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH GUYS I STILL HAVE ANNOUNCEMENTS SO PLEASE WAIT FOR THOSE... THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Paula Bengullo&lt;br /&gt;9. Aly Cabel&lt;br /&gt;10. Crissa Candelaria&lt;br /&gt;11. Mars Capitly&lt;br /&gt;12. Tere&lt;br /&gt;13. Billy Cordova&lt;br /&gt;14. Gia Dalisay&lt;br /&gt;15. Jessica David&lt;br /&gt;16. Kahlil De Silva&lt;br /&gt;17. Denica Dela Paz&lt;br /&gt;18. Iam Encarnacion&lt;br /&gt;19. Shaneil Escober&lt;br /&gt;20. Becky Fernandez&lt;br /&gt;21. Starr Flores&lt;br /&gt;22. Nicole Galang&lt;br /&gt;23. Anna Garcia&lt;br /&gt;24. Emmei Javier&lt;br /&gt;25. Agie Lee&lt;br /&gt;26. Milaine Lomibao&lt;br /&gt;27. Kaila Lores&lt;br /&gt;28. Mel Mercado&lt;br /&gt;29. Angela Nieto&lt;br /&gt;30. Kaori Okada&lt;br /&gt;31. Mara Ongkiko&lt;br /&gt;32. Jaimie Ramos&lt;br /&gt;33. Gemma Retuba&lt;br /&gt;34. Lira Ruiz&lt;br /&gt;35. Maika Saber&lt;br /&gt;36. Pam Sablaya&lt;br /&gt;37. Ace Salcedo&lt;br /&gt;38. Chia Sales&lt;br /&gt;39. Ayeza Santos&lt;br /&gt;40. Arysse Sanvicente&lt;br /&gt;41. Denise Sison&lt;br /&gt;42. Lucy Somes&lt;br /&gt;43. Patricia Tamase&lt;br /&gt;44. Danielle Tiangco&lt;br /&gt;45. Jem Ubana&lt;br /&gt;46. Cristina Villaraza&lt;br /&gt;47. Donna Villegas&lt;br /&gt;48. Patch Villenas&lt;br /&gt;49. Camille Yabut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF I WERE YOU, I'D TOTALLY NOT RELY ON THIS COPY... I DONT THINK THIS IS COMPLETE PLUS, A LOT OF PEOPLE JUST ENROLELD TODAY, FRIDAY... SO THIS IS ONLY TENTATIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'LL POST THE ANNOUNCEMENTS, JUST LOOK AT EM TOMORROW OR SUNDAY, OKAY? 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Anna Abadies&lt;br /&gt;2. Rita Abano&lt;br /&gt;3. Maurea Agila&lt;br /&gt;4. Carmille Barruga&lt;br /&gt;5. Bea Bote&lt;br /&gt;6. Denise Bueno&lt;br /&gt;7. Alexi Calda&lt;br /&gt;8. Jamie Carreon&lt;br /&gt;9. Jan Castolo&lt;br /&gt;10. Jessica Canaberal&lt;br /&gt;11. Sara Concepcion&lt;br /&gt;12. Francesca Cortazar&lt;br /&gt;13. Heidel David&lt;br /&gt;14. Frances de Guzman&lt;br /&gt;15. Charie Dela Llarte&lt;br /&gt;16. Clarisse Doctor&lt;br /&gt;17. Erica Doria&lt;br /&gt;18. Camille Duldulao&lt;br /&gt;19. Fidea Encarnacion&lt;br /&gt;20. Jean Estella&lt;br /&gt;21. Katherine Ferrer&lt;br /&gt;22. Dianne Galleguez&lt;br /&gt;23. Eloisa Garcia&lt;br /&gt;24. Katrina Garong&lt;br /&gt;25. Jerenz Gonzales&lt;br /&gt;26. Daniella Hernandez&lt;br /&gt;27. Katherine Isip&lt;br /&gt;28. Nicole Kalingking&lt;br /&gt;29. Frances Lim&lt;br /&gt;30. Lois Madrid&lt;br /&gt;31. Marianne Magno&lt;br /&gt;32. Charisse Manginsay&lt;br /&gt;33. Veronica Miranda&lt;br /&gt;34. Marga Montero&lt;br /&gt;35. Theresa Nery&lt;br /&gt;36. Danielle Nolasco&lt;br /&gt;37. Bea Orlino&lt;br /&gt;38. Nice Palma&lt;br /&gt;39. Heidi Grace (Sorry, your last name was blurry in the video)&lt;br /&gt;40. Sheila Reyes&lt;br /&gt;41. Kim Samia&lt;br /&gt;42. Jeanny Santos&lt;br /&gt;43. Elva Sarte&lt;br /&gt;44. Daniella Siojo&lt;br /&gt;45. Inna Sta Maria&lt;br /&gt;46. Tamara Subido&lt;br /&gt;47. Biance Torres&lt;br /&gt;48. Binkee Villarama&lt;br /&gt;49. Alexandra Viray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more sections... yes, you are almost 50.... for the other 3 sects, please hold...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry kung wrong spelling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-668512523133904742?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/668512523133904742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=668512523133904742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/668512523133904742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/668512523133904742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/06/katarungan-ms-sabordo.html' title='KATARUNGAN: Ms. Sabordo'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109614886136007697.post-418786201763275188</id><published>2007-06-01T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T21:24:25.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sections...</title><content type='html'>For the sake of nonsense this is what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Si Tere kausap ko sa telepono... Ang kanyang ginamit upang itala ang mga taong kinabibilangan sa mga sections ay isang videocam... Kaya't kung mali-mali man ang pagbabaybay ng inyong mga pangalan, patawad. Kung hindi namin masyadong alam ang iyong pangalan, sori din, dahil hindi ka pa namin nagiging kaklase o talagang matanda na kami ni Tere kaya" Please, bear with us... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-418786201763275188?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/418786201763275188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=418786201763275188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/418786201763275188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/418786201763275188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/06/sections.html' title='Sections...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7353581704227919769</id><published>2007-06-01T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T21:20:10.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pls. bear with my inferior typing skills =)</title><content type='html'>Still typing guys... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7353581704227919769?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7353581704227919769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7353581704227919769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7353581704227919769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7353581704227919769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/06/pls-bear-with-my-inferior-typing-skills.html' title='Pls. bear with my inferior typing skills =)'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-760320209051446753</id><published>2007-05-30T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T18:48:57.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week of Crazy</title><content type='html'>I'll make up my own week for the sake of entertainment... my whole week wasn't interesting... so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; just cut and paste some stuff from last and this week... plus, this week ain't over yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tuesday- Ian finished God of War.... In two days!!!!! Whoa, man... that is bloody incredible!!!!! Even I can't get through Barnyard... Okay, I admit it. I play Barnyard.... That is just sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Monday- We went to a mall, bought lots of stuff in just under 2 hours and then ran out... literally... My mom was going crazy when my dad finished a meeting earlier than expected so we ran through people... It was just madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, you know what? I'll cut it short... Some other stuff I really wanna mention is "unmentionable" =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPOILER ALERT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Asia wins- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PCD&lt;/span&gt;, Already told you 'bout that a long time ago&lt;br /&gt;2. Jeffrey wins- Project Runway&lt;br /&gt;3. Danielle wins- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ANTM&lt;/span&gt; (props to Joanie)&lt;br /&gt;4. Harry dies- Harry Potter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just kidding, Harry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; die... I just wanted a fourth thing... scared the crap outta you didn't I???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... School will start soon and I was scanning through my books... D.A.M.N.... They sure are hard.... Now I really HAVE TO study....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.... Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-760320209051446753?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/760320209051446753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=760320209051446753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/760320209051446753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/760320209051446753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/05/week-of-crazy.html' title='A Week of Crazy'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7166489626948024597</id><published>2007-05-26T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T14:25:43.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The View</title><content type='html'>I wish The View was shown here in the Philippines. I guess Rosie's just blocking most of the view out. Anyway, what the heck is wrong with Ro? She is such a bully. Barbara Walters, I think, is such a push-over. Props to Elisabeth Hasslebeck! Really like her. Especially when she was on The Look for Less. Now we're stuck with America's Un-Top Model Yoanna. I have had braces on already for a month now and there's wire sticking out of the end of it. I already wounded myself because of the stinkin' wire. Noooo!!!! School's back in about 2 weeks. That's sad. It'll begin at the same time the Public schools will begin. Nothing against that it's just weird. Talkin about school, there's gonna be a hell of a lotta traffic, one thing that tells you we're still in the Philippines. Flips really love messes don't they? First you got pollution, politics and now shortages. That just sucks. We've had 2 black-outs already since the day before yesterday. I so love FOB. Pete Wentz... haha (did i spell it right?) DVDs are a little short on the fun department. A lotta crappy stuff emerging. Shrek (Oh yeah, I watched Conan and his guest was Mike Myers and it was soooo funny. When he was invited to play Shrek the director was like "Hey Mike, you wanna be in an animated film?" Mike said "Yeah sure" Director said "It's called Shrek" Anyway, you wouldnt understand. It's really a lot funny.) and Spidey was CRAPPY... but Pirates is funny... I wanna watch Knocked Up, Kat Heigl's mov. Natalie Portman and the Samberg guy from SNL are going steady. Haha... I've seen a lot of Flip Celebs lately. In the last week I saw Heart E, Jericho R. (note: I saw them 4 times already this summer... freaky, man), Roxanne G, Maike Evers, Marjorie B and guess who, the Pichay guy (I don't remember his first name) all on the same mall, Powerplant. Pichay was talking to some salespeople. I think he was gonna buy an Audi... cool.... I saw the Lifestyle network special on Natalie Wood and I saw Robert Wagner, he is kinda cute in his day. Now he's all old. Coz he is. Anyway, you might have seen him in Austin Powers, he's Number Two (I think). Hahahahhahahha.... That's all for now.... Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7166489626948024597?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7166489626948024597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7166489626948024597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7166489626948024597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7166489626948024597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/05/view.html' title='The View'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-4855133976364827064</id><published>2007-05-22T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T13:37:24.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Whole Summer Spells Armaggedon For Me</title><content type='html'>Okay... Summer is a major bummer. I seriously have nothing to do. With that said, I guess its common sense that I did absolutely nothing this summer. Hahaha... I'm bored beyond belief, man. That's just wack. I'm nearing the point of forcing my eyes out. I, without a doubt, did NOT have fun this summer. Learning French is way way hard. Plus, I believe that a shortage of malls in the Metro Manila area is apparent. I've been to every, and I mean, EEE-VVV-EEE-RRRRRR-YYYYYYYY Mall in this city plus others surrounding it. I've assessed it totally from top to bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Rockwell- not as cool as I thought! Dude! They totally messed it up. It's just wrong. When you go up to the second floor, it's like Beverly Hills. Only way you're gonna get merch from that area is if you robbed a bank. Talk about Nine West, Jessica, that kinda stuff. Plus you have your not-so-designer designer stuff which is still expensive for the normal citizen like Bass, Naturalizer. There are still a lot of empty spaces. They're setting up a National Bookstore up there. Beside Aranaz, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Shang-ri La- Ghost Town. When do they get new stocks and designs? I've been there and nothing much changed. Oh sorry, excuse me. Nothing changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Podium- I love!!!!! CAFE BRETON!!!!!!! The crepes are just splendid!!!! Hahaha! I said the word splendid. They had a photo gallery there about the world press and it was so cool. I go there just to hang and walk around. Not much in it. I love the cinema. We watched a movie there and it was just us and another family. How sad is that! Haha... I love Cafe Breton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Block- I have to admit, it is not as bad as I would expect it to be. I love the atmosphere. Although, it is kinda small. Way too small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Mall of Asia- They had a sale there once and it was just like shopping haven. Though it is a little crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Glorietta- I'm here almost every Monday. Whoa! A whole lot of people comin at ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Trinoma- did I spell it right? Anyway, never been there but my mom told me it was a breeding ground for mosquitos. A lot of nice shops. TOYS 'R US!!!!!!! That is soooooo cute!!!!! I've never seen one except abroad. That's so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired so I'm gonna give it a rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A whole lot of interesting things happened to moi over the season. It's getting boring already because school's gonna start pretty soon. I heard we were getting a new English teacher. That's just sad. I like Ms. Platon. Never been her student but I heard she was good. I'm gonna miss Ms. Salvador too. She's sooo funny. I'm gonna miss Sandigan, Ms. Lagud a lot of the 2nd year teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one excited about our term paper? (Is that what its called?) Hahaha... Am so gonna right about Politics or perhaps the Dark Ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about prom!!! Don't know how to pull it out. Guess, I'm gonna have to work extra hard this year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get into Stanford....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really getting hot!!!!! Too hot! ABout 75 degrees!!! Haha, just messin with ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been troubled with the Music Shows, Myx in particular. It is just so behind in terms of its music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the Memories started airing in the States back in March or April. They're just showing it now. A lot of people don't even know it yet. Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, the video is funny. It's Kim Kardashian and a bunch of monkeys who wished they just got Panic! instead. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother has this weird obssession towards Guns 'n Roses. I like Fall Out Boy. Our neighbors got mad because of the loud music.... Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! I was at school yesterday and Ms. told us that the school's sanitation was okay by the department of Ed.'s standards.. Haha, Ed has a department.... anyway, I just saw right before I was leaving, a skinny cat and in its mouth was this huge beige or brown rat... What the hell was that&gt;?Q?!?&gt;?&lt;!@&gt;?#M!^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we have a SCHOOL bus and not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;school bus&lt;/span&gt; but really, one of those big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;buses&lt;/span&gt; with our name on the side.... It's pretty cool... Plus we have surveillance cameras hidden. This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; real!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have problems with the names Agamemnon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Flamenob&lt;/span&gt; (pronounced Flame-Knob) and Gaylord (from the movie Meet the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Fockers&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HAHAHAHAHHHA&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!! Can't stop laughing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; it. I'm just gonna watch Ian play God of War now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya, Wouldn't wanna be ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-4855133976364827064?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/4855133976364827064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=4855133976364827064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4855133976364827064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4855133976364827064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/05/whole-summer-spells-armaggedon-for-me.html' title='The Whole Summer Spells Armaggedon For Me'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-7434423604922476532</id><published>2007-04-27T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T16:11:02.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why frogs ought to be falling from the sky...</title><content type='html'>Who watches &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Search&lt;/span&gt; for the Next Doll?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WINNER: Asia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why she won:       Better song choice&lt;br /&gt;Why she shouldn't have: She ain't all that!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Melissa R. should win: she performs so well, she sings better, she's prettier than Asia, and she's Filipino... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asia and her stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pitchy&lt;/span&gt; voice with the stupid hand thing she does...... I stay up until 10 just to find out that Melissa R. doesn't win!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asia: You know it's hard being a single mom and all that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; doing this for my child....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yaddah&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yaddah&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yaddah&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PATHETIC!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa R. is better than all of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;PCD&lt;/span&gt; put together anyway.... minus Nicole, that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-7434423604922476532?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/7434423604922476532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=7434423604922476532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7434423604922476532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/7434423604922476532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-frogs-ought-to-be-falling-from-sky.html' title='Why frogs ought to be falling from the sky...'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-5277874794808029190</id><published>2007-04-18T17:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T17:09:48.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terry's MEGA Hitz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/lLdXeqQ0MIA' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/lLdXeqQ0MIA'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dude!!!! Awesome!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-5277874794808029190?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/5277874794808029190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=5277874794808029190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5277874794808029190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/5277874794808029190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/04/terry-mega-hitz.html' title='Terry&amp;#39;s MEGA Hitz'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-3734092128421381237</id><published>2007-04-18T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T16:44:47.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing time</title><content type='html'>I am so bored to the bone! Therefore, I'm gonna be wasting my seconds and probably yours by flipping through tv channels and saying whatever comes to my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Today&lt;br /&gt;         - Virginia Tech massacre: Come on!!!!! What is wrong with the psychopaths who shoot them innocent students????? It's so God damn messed up! What they need is a trip to the shrink and probably a bag of prozac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.WWE&lt;br /&gt;         - Personally, I've outgrown wrestling. But from time to time, I still find myself enjoying it. So the match is between Melena/Melina, Victoria, Candice and Mickey James. Could they be more fake?????? First of all, you use your fist and not your arm to punch. Stupid Skimpy outfits....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Why Can't I be You?&lt;br /&gt;          - OOOOH&gt;.... I love this show.... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I've seen 10 things i hate about you a thousand times and I still can't get over the poem Kat made or the time when Heath Ledger sang... wasn't that so romantic???? Well, here's Kat's poem which is equally heart-stopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat's 10 Things I Hate About You&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you drive my car.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you stare.&lt;br /&gt;I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you're always right.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you lie.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call.&lt;br /&gt;But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be a junior in the fall. I don't even know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; gonna be in the future! Some people are so lucky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; they already know what to take. I told my mom I wanna go to flight school. Be a pilot or something. Really, I wanna be one. She said no so, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tss&lt;/span&gt;.... That's as far as it went. I'm having second thoughts about being an oncologist. I like helping people but the sight of blood makes me wanna faint. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;UgH&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! I hate growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to hating growing up is loving it..... Being a junior revolves around the height of the social calendar which is PROM!!!!! I'm gonna be planning the prom so, good luck to me. If you wanna be in prom committee, holler. Crap, Internet connection is messed up. So anyway, there you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interaction!!!!!!!!! With Brent!!!!! No, just kidding. That's one dream we can't fulfill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom, Prom, Prom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a weird thing... I've been having dreams lately. About this one person. I know him but he doesn't know me. He's made about 3 appearances already... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love mac 'n cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make Green Day have a concert here!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most boring summer ever!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lalalalalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of going to Dartmouth or perhaps Stanford.... impossible... is nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to me..... This school year is gonna be the hardest one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;.... I broke a nail.... I HATE THAT LINE..... superficial wannabes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate wannabes and posers.... They make my feet itch.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lmao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what would be good right now???? if snow fell down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why in the name of cream cheese and pie is it so hot!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why???? WHY??????? WHY?????????????? ANSWER ME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hahahha&lt;/span&gt;..... getting high with the powers of heat and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say, talk about the heat.... My brother was watching Pokemon and the episode was shot in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;fricking&lt;/span&gt; hot volcano.... How cold is that?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love sleeping............ and dreaming....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate boredom.../ who doesn't???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can speak French now!!!!! Isn't that cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not gonna type in French.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a prom date.... Mine just went out of the vicinity of Asia until an undisclosed period of time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;WAAAAAH&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still IN LOVE with Leonardo Di &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Caprio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Bend It Like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Beckham&lt;/span&gt;.... The Irish guy is cute... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hihihihi&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this entry too long???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hihihi&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; hearing voices......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, its just the TV.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;SoOoooOOOooo&lt;/span&gt; Bored!!!!!! Must do something!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;SOoOOoooooOO&lt;/span&gt; Lazy!!!! Can't do anything!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love jokes, do you have one????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End Transmission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuh-uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Hilton's new boytoy is H.O.T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the guy in Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not Jesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nephew of Edie is what I meant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-3734092128421381237?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/3734092128421381237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=3734092128421381237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3734092128421381237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/3734092128421381237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/04/killing-time.html' title='Killing time'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-6439742752182121318</id><published>2007-04-11T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T14:22:56.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PIECE OF GODFORSAKEN CRAP!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm sitting on my chair and I just finished typing my latest entry.... GOD DAMN!!!! Anyway... I saw some stuff wrong with my blog... Don't bother to look at it... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pLEASE&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! If you know me you'd know what it is.... OH! the mediocrity!!!! OH! the inferiority!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NOOOO&lt;/span&gt;!!!! OKAY, after this, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; gonna edit this stupid piece of... look at the next entry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-6439742752182121318?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/6439742752182121318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=6439742752182121318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6439742752182121318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/6439742752182121318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/04/piece-of-godforsaken-crap.html' title='PIECE OF GODFORSAKEN CRAP!!!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-1929608992182801876</id><published>2007-04-11T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T14:19:20.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters from Iwo Jima</title><content type='html'>I'm not much of the crying kind of girl. Don't get me wrong, I cry. Just hit me with a sledge hammer and tears will come rolling down. Anyway... movie review: Letters from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Iwo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jima&lt;/span&gt;... I cried when I saw that heart-wrenching gut-gripping drama. IT IS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; GREAT!!!!! It makes King Kong look like Stuart Little and 300 look like a pack of Cheetos (forgive my comparisons) and The Last Samurai look like the Sesame Street. I URGE YOU GUYS TO WATCH THIS FILM. I had to take 5 breaks just to get tissue (my brother got 'em for sanitary reasons :P) Dude... just watch this film. It'll make you cry, and it'll make the dead come back to life... (pure nonsense on my part... sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.... as for the weekend.... may I say, it isn't just the weather that was hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-1929608992182801876?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/1929608992182801876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=1929608992182801876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1929608992182801876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/1929608992182801876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/04/letters-from-iwo-jima.html' title='Letters from Iwo Jima'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-8065900383675338161</id><published>2007-03-26T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T14:24:09.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness... Ultimate Baggage!</title><content type='html'>Really really really hate this day... Its supposed to be my birthday but my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;irritating &lt;/span&gt;brothers keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;agg&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; me. So not cool! My mom, so busy and frantic about our rooms practically forgot about today. I really hate it! Awhile ago in school, i was so stressed out! I couldn't even get time for myself. Some irresponsible people ruined my day. DUDE! MAJOR DISASTER! Today was supposed to be my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;quincinera&lt;/span&gt;! Thanks a lot!!! I'm sleepy and I haven't studied for Filipino yet. Thanks a lot to music! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Erh&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hus&lt;/span&gt; and stuff. I ain't even gonna remember these things. The school should have more practical tests in that area and less written ones. Honestly, it just doesn't make sense!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, thanks Ms. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lagud&lt;/span&gt;!!! You are one of the best advisers I've ever had. Thanks for your patience. Thanks for greeting me. Thanks to all of the teachers and to my classmates. Thanks, Peri for that medley of birthday greetings. To my clique mates, you guys rock! To my section, although the load was stressful and the road was rough, you guys rule...!!! Anyway moving on... Bigger things next year. Bigger range to handle, more fish to fry... just kidding... OH YEAH! Thanks to Lucy. Even though you haven't been my classmate, thanks a lot for remembering. Thanks for the slice o' pizza! Okay... seriously.... I have got to start studying!!!! Batch 2009-2010... a.k.a. our batch... thanks for electing me!!! I will make sure you and your prom dates... whoever they may be... will have a lot of fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall thought: The road to salvation always begins with a multitude of hardship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw, I conquered and I won.... at school. At home? Still feeling ALONE and LONELY... so much for family fun... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memorable birthday... Ill never forget it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-8065900383675338161?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/8065900383675338161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=8065900383675338161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8065900383675338161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/8065900383675338161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/03/sadness-ultimate-baggage.html' title='Sadness... Ultimate Baggage!'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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-8109614886136007697.post-4957209377365660617</id><published>2007-03-01T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T19:54:20.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God Im not 18</title><content type='html'>Why am I thanking God? Well, the biggest of my pleasures is that I won't get to vote. Seriously, The candidates of this election suck. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;We've&lt;/span&gt; got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;trapos&lt;/span&gt; at one side (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;traditional&lt;/span&gt; politicians... a.k.a. old withering minds... just kidding) and the young hot blooded on the other (examples: Alan Peter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cayetano&lt;/span&gt; and Francis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Escudero&lt;/span&gt;) Here's my take on the candidates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cayetano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=All I here is BLAH BLAH BLAH... seriously, SHUT UP!... Oh what? what? I'm sorry, I can't here you... Just Shut up okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up is Manny &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Villar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= Pick a side and freeze!!!! Okay??? It's not a casino where you can gamble on either side!!! Choose, administration or opposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about Francis &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Escudero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= Here's another blabber mouth. All you can do is speak against Gloria. I don't like her either but the least you can do is make one law!!!! You're in the congress for crying out loud!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Roco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= I saw your interview with Boy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Abunda&lt;/span&gt; and I gotta say, you're smart. But stop using Raul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Roco&lt;/span&gt; as your campaign ad. Its getting kinda old. You know. With Miriam and her whole Spiritual commercial thingy... You gotta stop the sentiments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO (the whole running opposition)&lt;br /&gt;= I hope nobody votes for you because... YOU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; EVEN HAVE A PLATFORM FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!!! You only want Gloria out. Thanks a lot for helping the country!!! But Gloria is the least of our problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give props to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Pangilinan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= He stands up for what he believes in. You know. The whole I ain't rooting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;GMA&lt;/span&gt; but I ain't opposition either. You did a good thing by not joining GO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Recto&lt;br /&gt;= Thanks for making the e-vat law... i think its splendid... yuck, who uses that word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joker Arroyo&lt;br /&gt;= You're the smartest smart ass out there. Strategy: He ain't opposition but he criticizes. And he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; say BLAH BLAH BLAH... like the other guys do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS I SAID, thank God I ain't 18. Thank God I ain't 17. Choose wisely Filipinos. You've got no choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109614886136007697-4957209377365660617?l=teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/feeds/4957209377365660617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8109614886136007697&amp;postID=4957209377365660617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4957209377365660617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8109614886136007697/posts/default/4957209377365660617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagepropaganda.blogspot.com/2007/03/thank-god-im-not-18.html' title='Thank God Im not 18'/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13638935626323192144</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>
