<?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-33390566</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:15:21.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>randomosity</title><subtitle type='html'>«Have a break, have a randomosity.»</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-721990855294717096</id><published>2008-06-29T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T16:50:40.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writer's Block</title><summary type='text'>I have been trying the past couple of days to post a little something here, but unfortunately, the words get lost in translation.  I wanna write, but the words escape me... Being in a wonderful place, with the sound of the sea crashing onto the shore as my background music, i should be inspired...  however, i find it really strange why i cant even compose a short poem... and the best i can come </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/721990855294717096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=721990855294717096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/721990855294717096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/721990855294717096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2008/06/writer-block.html' title='Writer&amp;#39;s Block'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-3763958579449042721</id><published>2007-12-14T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T04:09:19.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aquarian's sentiments</title><summary type='text'>"How Did I Fall In Love With You?"  Remember when, we never needed each other The best of friends like Sister and Brother We understood, we'd never be, Alone  Those days are gone, and I want you so much The night is long and I need your touch Don't know what to say I never meant to feel this way Don't want to be Alone tonight  [chorus:] What can I do, to make you mine Falling so hard so fast this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/3763958579449042721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=3763958579449042721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/3763958579449042721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/3763958579449042721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2007/12/aquarian-sentiments.html' title='aquarian&amp;#39;s sentiments'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-1633137528846543994</id><published>2007-11-05T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T19:03:25.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranded... Almost...</title><summary type='text'>It has been a while since I traveled to Cebu via land.  It was July 8th, 2007.  And last night, I had the chance to travel the same roads of Don Salvador Benedicto and Toledo.  I left home at around 10:15 in the evening, wanting to ride the Aircon bus leaving by 11:00 p.m.  But alas!  When Thea and I got to the terminal, there were lots and lots of other people also wanting to ride the same trip.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/1633137528846543994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=1633137528846543994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/1633137528846543994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/1633137528846543994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2007/11/stranded-almost.html' title='Stranded... Almost...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-1282334967193203365</id><published>2007-10-28T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T10:01:10.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>better off as friends...</title><summary type='text'>i thought getting over you is so hard...but i realized that its not... because i just did...now, i am not so bothered by the thought of seeing you everyday...its different when im around you... i dont feel uncomfortable anymore...i realized that we are indeed better off as friends..now, i can finally be just a friend to you, because thats just how i should have treated you from the start...thank </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/1282334967193203365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=1282334967193203365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/1282334967193203365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/1282334967193203365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2007/10/better-off-as-friends.html' title='better off as friends...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-2800282794671169326</id><published>2007-10-22T07:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T11:09:17.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitude</title><summary type='text'>Attitude was a woman who woke up one morning looked in the mirror, and noticed she had only three hairs on her head. "Well," she said, "I think I'll braid my hair today?" so she did and she had a wonderful day.The next day she woke up, looked in the mirror and saw that she had only two hairs on her head."H-M-M, " she said, "I think I'll part my hair down the middle today?" So she did and she had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/2800282794671169326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=2800282794671169326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/2800282794671169326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/2800282794671169326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2007/10/attitude.html' title='Attitude'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-1066888478556612290</id><published>2007-10-16T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T20:33:17.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we don't talk anymore</title><summary type='text'>You know how much I value those times when I get the chance to talk to you, because I know and you know that talking is one way to strengthen our bond. I understand that you are not the type of person who tells every little detail about yourself. I do not expect you to report about the things you did, or who did you hang out with, or what did you buy a couple of days ago. I also do not want to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/1066888478556612290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=1066888478556612290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/1066888478556612290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/1066888478556612290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2007/10/we-don-talk-anymore.html' title='we don&amp;#39;t talk anymore'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-6059605982371961844</id><published>2007-10-16T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T19:55:39.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Battles</title><summary type='text'>I can’t sleep. I don’t exactly know why. They say that it happens when you have too much in your head, your mind won’t rest and so your body. Or it can be that your mind simply wouldn’t go to cease, even if your body already has. It seems as if an intense storm has managed to pierce through the silence of my Night, the break of my Mind. The battleground is my soft Bed, my should-be-Haven. It’s as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/6059605982371961844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=6059605982371961844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/6059605982371961844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/6059605982371961844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2007/10/inner-battles.html' title='Inner Battles'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-116072669800850598</id><published>2006-10-27T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T03:56:51.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Soul???</title><summary type='text'>What Your Soul Really Looks LikeYou are a warm hearted and open minded person. It's easy for you to forgive and forget.You are not a very grounded person. You prefer dreams to reality. For you, it's all about possibilities.You see yourself with pretty objective eyes. How you view yourself is almost exactly how other people view you.Your near future is likely to be filled with great successes and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/116072669800850598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=116072669800850598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116072669800850598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116072669800850598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-soul.html' title='My Soul???'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-116122848672244189</id><published>2006-10-19T10:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T11:28:06.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Then and Now...</title><summary type='text'>5 years ago...How old were you?~ 19 years old.Where did you go to school?~ University of Negros Occidental - RecoletosWhere did you work?~ I was still studying at that time.Where did you live?~ The City of Smiles, Bacolod CityWhere did you hang out?:~ School, ITRD Office, IT Building.How was your hair style?:~ I had long hair all my life.Did you wear braces?~ No.Did you wear glasses?~ Not yet. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/116122848672244189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=116122848672244189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116122848672244189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116122848672244189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/10/then-and-now_116122848672244189.html' title='Then and Now...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-116072597461843821</id><published>2006-10-18T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T12:53:58.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow and Steady???</title><summary type='text'>Slow and SteadyYour friends see you as painstaking and fussy. They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it.How Do People See You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/116072597461843821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=116072597461843821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116072597461843821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116072597461843821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/10/slow-and-steady.html' title='Slow and Steady???'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-116107283739747697</id><published>2006-10-17T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T16:13:57.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Ice Cream Flavour Are You?</title><summary type='text'>Your Icecream Flavour is...Neopolitan!You aren't satisfied with just one flavor. They say variety is the spice of life and this shines through in your Ice cream of choice! Just don't eat all the chocolate and leave the strawberry and vanilla behind!What is your Icecream Flavour?Find out at Go QuizI'm actually a mix, eh? Too bad it didnt include anything nutty. hahaha. ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/116107283739747697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=116107283739747697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116107283739747697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116107283739747697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-ice-cream-flavour-are-you.html' title='What Ice Cream Flavour Are You?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-116072571392873002</id><published>2006-10-13T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T10:08:35.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Attitude is Better than 55% of the PopulationYou have a positive attitude... somtimes. You prefer to see the world through clear glasses, not rose colored ones.How's Your Attitude?nyahaha. i dont know if this is necessarily true. but whatever. hehe. glad to know that though i am quite bitchy at times, my attitude is still better than more than half of the population. LOL! ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/116072571392873002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=116072571392873002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116072571392873002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116072571392873002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/10/your-attitude-is-better-than-55-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-116071010671747145</id><published>2006-10-13T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T11:28:26.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If...</title><summary type='text'>Dear Friend,If you can start the day without caffeineIf you can get going without pills;If you can always be cheerful ignoring aches and pains;If you can resist complaining and boring people with your troubles;If you can eat the same food every day and be grateful for it;If you can understand when your loved ones are too busy to give you any time;If you can forgive a friend's lack of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/116071010671747145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=116071010671747145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116071010671747145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116071010671747145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/10/if.html' title='If...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-116066445611492740</id><published>2006-10-12T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T22:47:36.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I act older than my age! :P</title><summary type='text'>You Are 28 Years OldUnder 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.30-39: You are a thirtysomething at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/116066445611492740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=116066445611492740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116066445611492740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116066445611492740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-act-older-than-my-age-p.html' title='I act older than my age! :P'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-116019378153001590</id><published>2006-10-07T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T14:05:18.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got A New Blog Template!</title><summary type='text'>I have installed a new template on my blog. As you can see, it has Sarah Jessica Parker in it. Why? because i adore her! LOL! she is one of the best actresses around.. she is very funny, bubbly and most of all, shes got a great fashion sense. i loved watching her in Sex and The City! Too bad, it had to end. Anyway, i hope you guys like my new blog design too. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/116019378153001590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=116019378153001590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116019378153001590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116019378153001590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-got-new-blog-template.html' title='I Got A New Blog Template!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-116005022842685654</id><published>2006-10-05T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T20:10:28.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Rules For A Good Day</title><summary type='text'>1. TODAY I WILL NOT STRIKE BACK:   If someone is rude, if someone is impatient, if someone is unkind...   I will not respond in a like manner. 2. TODAY I WILL ASK GOD TO BLESS MY "ENEMY":   If I come across someone who treats me harshly or unfairly, I will   quietly ask God to bless that individual. I understand the "enemy"   could be a family member, neighbor, co-worker, or a stranger. 3. TODAY </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/116005022842685654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=116005022842685654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116005022842685654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/116005022842685654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/10/10-rules-for-good-day.html' title='10 Rules For A Good Day'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115971512813457965</id><published>2006-10-01T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T23:05:28.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yvan was saved!</title><summary type='text'>Yahoo!Yvan was saved last night! He was one of the four who got nominated for expulsion, and they were all given a solo spot in their show last night to prove if they are really worthy to stay longer in the academy. He sang True Faith's Dahil Ikaw, and I have to say that it was a really good performance. Thank goodness he can still show more of his talents in the academy. And my votes did not go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115971512813457965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115971512813457965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115971512813457965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115971512813457965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/10/yvan-was-saved.html' title='Yvan was saved!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115959815023891434</id><published>2006-09-30T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T14:35:50.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinoy Dream Academy</title><summary type='text'>I never fail to watch this show every night. I just love it! My personal favorites are Yvan, Yeng, Panky, Davey and Chad. But if I am to choose who will emerge as the winner, I would go for Yvan. i just love his voice! And he is extremely talented. I just love his compositions. I was rooting for Jun Hirano, but unfortunately, he opted to drop out from the academy. Anyway, Pinoy Dream Academy is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115959815023891434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115959815023891434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115959815023891434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115959815023891434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/09/pinoy-dream-academy.html' title='Pinoy Dream Academy'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115941786138592121</id><published>2006-09-28T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T12:31:01.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Money with Flash Games</title><summary type='text'>I love flash games. They keep me occupied in my spare time, and they are relatively light since they are take up only a small amount of space in my hard drive. Plus, i can play them online, and what more, for free!But dont you know that you can actually make money out of them? How, you ask? By setting up your own flash game website.If you want an easy to use flash game site, and relatively easy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115941786138592121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115941786138592121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115941786138592121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115941786138592121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/09/making-money-with-flash-games.html' title='Making Money with Flash Games'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115889112223433781</id><published>2006-09-22T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T10:12:02.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Wisdom IMO</title><summary type='text'>It is really funny how people can see even the tiniest bit of imperfection in another. They keep on nagging about what others are doing wrong, especially if it affects or offends them even in minute ways. The funny and ironic thing is, they do not realize that they are major offenders as well, of the very same imperfection. How can you talk of being holy if you are a sinner yourself? How can you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115889112223433781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115889112223433781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115889112223433781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115889112223433781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/09/true-wisdom-imo.html' title='True Wisdom IMO'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115846424063943716</id><published>2006-09-17T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T11:38:08.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A glimpse in my life...</title><summary type='text'> | View | Add Favorite</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115846424063943716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115846424063943716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115846424063943716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115846424063943716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/09/glimpse-in-my-life.html' title='A glimpse in my life...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115846258330982508</id><published>2006-09-17T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T11:12:29.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mercora Music</title><summary type='text'>get your musicMatrix here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115846258330982508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115846258330982508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115846258330982508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115846258330982508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/09/mercora-music.html' title='Mercora Music'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115830419298517194</id><published>2006-09-15T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T15:09:52.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working From Home</title><summary type='text'>I resigned from my job...Why?Because for the past couple of months, i have felt myself losing interest in my job. Every single day, for more than a year, i would go to work, sit in front of my computer and do the same task over and over... It has become a routine... And i dont have a life. LOL!I have worked nights for the majority of my stay there. And all day, i would just stay at home and sleep</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115830419298517194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115830419298517194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115830419298517194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115830419298517194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/09/working-from-home.html' title='Working From Home'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115680654797507445</id><published>2006-08-29T07:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T07:09:08.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>february 22, 2005...i will probably remember this date for the rest of my life... it was on this day that we became official.. it was on this day when you asked me to be your girlfriend, and i agreed. ours was a whirlwind romance, add to that the fact that its a long distance relationship. but what the heck!? we are going strong and we both love each other much. well, at least, thats how i feel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115680654797507445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115680654797507445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115680654797507445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115680654797507445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/08/february-22-2005.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115680399387438728</id><published>2006-08-29T06:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T06:26:33.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Angel...</title><summary type='text'>Like an angel you appeared into a world not worthy of your existenceTo purify it by your only presence You touch the lives of those you surround To forget you or to not love you is a task far too impossible to attempt For to forget you would be to forget all that is great, for you are the light that shines in the day, the star that twinkles in the darkness of the sky. Too fragile to touch Too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115680399387438728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115680399387438728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115680399387438728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115680399387438728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/08/angel.html' title='An Angel...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115679507511112858</id><published>2006-08-29T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T03:57:57.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whatever...</title><summary type='text'>staring at the computer at 3 in the morning is actually good for you.. well, that is, if you have three doses of caffeine. you actually see a lot of things that would lead you to post a nonsense blog such as this. hehe. well, anyway, as the tagline of my blogger says, ala lang, just pouring out my thoughts. they say that if you want to put your thoughts in print, it would be better if you use a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115679507511112858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115679507511112858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115679507511112858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115679507511112858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/08/whatever.html' title='whatever...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115678081028601110</id><published>2006-08-28T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T00:00:10.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Ariel! LOL!</title><summary type='text'>i took a test to determine which Disney Princess I am like, and the test returned my favourite Disney Princess! Yahoo! LOL!I'm Ariel!Take What Disney Princess are You? today!Created with Rum and Monkey's Personality Test Generator.Too good for the ocean, you decide to risk not only your life, but the reputation of your entire family! After a rough start on land, you live out the American Dream </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115678081028601110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115678081028601110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115678081028601110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115678081028601110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-ariel-lol.html' title='I&apos;m Ariel! LOL!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115662340451048587</id><published>2006-08-27T06:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T06:04:57.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A realization...</title><summary type='text'>well, its just another working day (well, in my case, it should be a working night.. hehehe) in the office. i have just settled in and besides being in front of my PC, connected to the internet, and talking to sometimes sane and sometimes senseless clients, i am also watching hiram on TV. well, this is one of the things that i love about this job of mine. its easy, comfortable, and i can be on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115662340451048587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115662340451048587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115662340451048587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115662340451048587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/08/realization_27.html' title='A realization...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115662966157098789</id><published>2006-08-27T05:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T06:03:27.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Top Five</title><summary type='text'>1.Name top 5ive fave colors...~ pink, pale blue, yellow, white, black2. Name 5ive favorite fast foods...~ mcdonalds, jollibee, kfc, greenwich, etc. etc. hehe...3. Name 5ive things in your bag...~ my mobile phone, my lipgloss, notebook and pen, office keys, and my wallet.4. Name 5ive favorite hangouts...~ office, my home, TOM Tambayan, UNOR, my bedroom. :)5. Name 5ive favorite food...~ junk foods,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115662966157098789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115662966157098789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115662966157098789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115662966157098789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-top-five.html' title='My Top Five'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115662598966562860</id><published>2006-08-27T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T05:00:56.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions, Questions...</title><summary type='text'>1: Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4. Write down what it says:~ "he hesitated. "I'd offer you a cognac, but since"2: Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What do you touch first?~ nothingness. hehehe.3: What is the last thing you watched on TV?~ Before i left home earlier, Dolphy's "John en Shirley" was on.4: WITHOUT LOOKING, guess what the time is:~ 3:00 a.m.5: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/feeds/115662598966562860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33390566&amp;postID=115662598966562860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115662598966562860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33390566/posts/default/115662598966562860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmartini130.blogspot.com/2006/08/questions-questions.html' title='Questions, Questions...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33390566.post-115661695913647737</id><published>2006-08-27T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T04:20:12.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hehehe!Finally, i have posted something on here. Hehehe. Anyway, my blog title's is randomosity simply because this blog is not concentrated on a single topic. I might post about my life today and then something about the moon tomorrow. Hehe. Who knows? Its all about being random, right? Anyway, i just hope that whatever I have posted here will enlighten others. 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