<?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-6003265871726962531</id><updated>2012-01-31T07:48:29.405+08:00</updated><category term='ako ay si ako'/><category term='MynameisRain'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='faust'/><category term='Jomar'/><category term='winterishere'/><category term='circumstances'/><category term='sacrifice'/><category term='hoping'/><category term='breaking up'/><title type='text'>The Guild</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6089904111209807458</id><published>2010-07-22T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T17:54:25.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Masakit sa pakiramdam na alam ko ,di ako naghihintay  na mahalin mo ko... pero di ko alam kung di nga ba talaga ko naghihintay"&lt;br /&gt; im loving you unconsciously.. hays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-agua .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6089904111209807458?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6089904111209807458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6089904111209807458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2010/07/masakit-sa-pakiramdam-na-alam-ko-di-ako.html' title=''/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-4554972581835146017</id><published>2010-07-21T17:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T17:21:15.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Mama Rygel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im on a situation where I think may mahal ako,  nd I think bka mahal nya din ako.. pero di ko masabi kc baka di niya ko  mahal,, its gonna be freaking hurtful... So confusing, so fucking sakit  sa ulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.Y.,&lt;br /&gt;Agua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-4554972581835146017?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4554972581835146017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4554972581835146017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-mama-rygel-im-on-situation-where-i.html' title=''/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5037713148710592359</id><published>2010-01-24T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:39:08.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back! :D</title><content type='html'>Matagal din ako nawala sa eksena dito sa Guild. Not actually nawala but more of nag lie low. Parang imposible nga kung iisipin considering na napaka adik ko sa pag t-text. Nag umpisa at lahat nung Nakagraduate ulet ako sa pagiging single. Medyo complicated yung situation nun kaya hindi ko rin naman maikwento sa grupo. Sayang nga e kasi masaya sana kung naiishare sa mga tao yung good things na nangyayari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos andoon din yung pag rereview sa board exams. Hindi naman ako nauubusan ng oras ng kaya hindi ako makapagtext panay pa nga ang tulog ko. Napakatapang na sleeping pills talaga yang mga textbooks na yan hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun medyo napatagal ang pananahimik ko. Lumagpas ang Pasko haaaaay sayang naman. Siguro medyo hirap din ako na pagsabayin ang lovelife sa social life... Hindi naman sa demanding ang either pero syempre limited ang resources - time and money kaya talagang kelangan merong prioritization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidence siguro nga pero tumahimik din ang buong grupo. Kung dati nagrereklamo na sabog ang inbox, ngayon meron na nagsasabi (occasionally) na tahimik naman. Akala ko nga nun e mag mass exodus ang mga tao sa ibang groups :D sabagay hindi ko sila masisisi kung ganun ang mangyari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E heto ngayon naman biglang bumalik ng kaunti ang pagka-adik ko sa pag GM kaya deadma kahit ako lang ang magingay minsan. Yan talaga stress outlet ko e - ang maikwento sa madla ang mga nangyayari sa akin, meron mang nakikinig o wala :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah basta I'm back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5037713148710592359?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5037713148710592359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5037713148710592359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-back-d.html' title='I&apos;m Back! :D'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5521832049231672901</id><published>2010-01-11T16:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T16:27:49.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/S0rf97rOSII/AAAAAAAAAEo/NLZHHwPV4Co/s1600-h/jumpingchasm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425394956205181058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/S0rf97rOSII/AAAAAAAAAEo/NLZHHwPV4Co/s320/jumpingchasm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fear of Failure&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Go back a little to leap further. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Clarke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It is hard to fail, but it is worse never to have tried to succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theodore Roosevelt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Half of the failures in life come from pulling one's horse when he is leaping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thomas Hood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Our doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Every failure brings with it the seed of an equivalent success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Napoleon Hill &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Failure is blindness to the strategic element in events; success is readiness for instant action when the opportune moment arrives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Newell D. Hillis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;They fail, and they alone, who have not striven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thomas Bailey Aldrich&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We learn wisdom from failure much more than success. We often discover what we will do, by finding out what we will not do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Samuel Smiles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5521832049231672901?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5521832049231672901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5521832049231672901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2010/01/fear-of-failure-go-back-little-to-leap.html' title=''/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/S0rf97rOSII/AAAAAAAAAEo/NLZHHwPV4Co/s72-c/jumpingchasm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-1422672180020926847</id><published>2010-01-08T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T19:13:52.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prolonging the agony of waiting</title><content type='html'>Imagine watching a live basketball championship game where the scores of both teams are even. In the dying seconds of the game, one of the player throws the ball to the rim that looks like its gonna be a score. Just before the ball hits the rim, a black out happened.Then you call the office of the basket ball promoter and they answer: "Wait for six months for us to determine if that ball made it to the basket."That is exactly the picture when you take the Bar Exam in the Philippines. It will take them six months to tell you if you indeed pass or failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In six months, the life of the examinee is suspended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-1422672180020926847?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1422672180020926847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1422672180020926847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2010/01/prolonging-agony-of-waiting.html' title='Prolonging the agony of waiting'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7512012398294085633</id><published>2009-10-24T16:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T17:23:53.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Different ballgame of commitment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SuLHhRauTiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cLnu4Uau7CY/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396094677968375330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 102px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SuLHhRauTiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cLnu4Uau7CY/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My everdearest xxx,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time you open this, you’ll be moments away from walking down the aisle. I will say a prayer for you that you may find meaning in what you’re about to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder why we ever met. Is it only for me to find fleeting happiness but experience eternal pain? Is it only for us to find a true love but then lose it again? Or is it because there’s a bigger plan for the two of us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you have experienced true happiness with me. I have done everything humanly possible to love you. And today, as you make your vows . . . I make my own vow to YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will love you for the rest of my life. I loved you from the first time I laid eyes on you, to the time we spent together, up to the final moments of your single life. But more importantly, I will love you until the life in me is gone and until we are together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not worry about me! I will be happy for you. I have enough memories of us to last me a lifetime. Always remember though that in my heart, in my mind and in my soul, YOU WILL ALWAYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . AND THE WONDERFUL THINGS YOU DO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE MINE . . . . AND MINE ALONE, and I WILL ALWAYS BE YOURS AND YOURS ALONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU FOREVER, I LOVE YOU FOR ALWAYS. AS LONG AS I’M LIVING MY TWEETIE YOU’LL BE!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YYY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-7512012398294085633?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7512012398294085633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7512012398294085633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/10/different-ballgame.html' title='Different ballgame of commitment'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SuLHhRauTiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cLnu4Uau7CY/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5427293873878680406</id><published>2009-09-27T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T00:20:17.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Typhoon Ondoy in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A month’s worth of rain in just 6 hours!&lt;/p&gt; 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 &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Sr4_N6rYX_I/AAAAAAAAAV4/VjrudCxCL1o/s1600-h/fort%5B11%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="fort" border="0" alt="fort" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Sr4_OrXNh1I/AAAAAAAAAWA/2yJYEVMEvvY/fort_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="220" height="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Sr4_PdnnT1I/AAAAAAAAAWE/iWM2oQjxMJg/s1600-h/ayalaaveunderpass%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="ayalaaveunderpass" border="0" alt="ayalaaveunderpass" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Sr4_QCgx5NI/AAAAAAAAAWI/p5ZImMpJoTM/ayalaaveunderpass_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="420" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5427293873878680406?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5427293873878680406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5427293873878680406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/09/typhoon-ondoy-in-pictures.html' title='Typhoon Ondoy in Pictures'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Sr4-eE5kFFI/AAAAAAAAAVU/BfLsUgl0cNw/s72-c/dlsutaft_thumb%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6259802950583761569</id><published>2009-09-16T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:04:40.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The UAAP Cheerdance Competition: From Samurais to Sarimanoks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The Far Eastern University (FEU) Cheering Squad won first prize at the UAAP Cheerdance Competition on Sept. 13, but we have to admit, we watched the show for more than the props and pyramids. Which team had the best costume?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPOT.ph asked 100 people to rank the eight teams. The results:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 8. The National University&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nu1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/nu1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NU Pep Squad played safe with blue and yellow skirts for the girls and pants for the guys. The girls’ teased hair in ponytails was probably the only interesting detail. They played safe with their routine too, but at least it was clean; we feel like NU and Adamson could’ve taken a page from each other’s books in terms of coordination and costume eccentricity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The Adamson Pep Squad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/?action=view&amp;amp;current=adamson1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/adamson1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Adamson Pep Squad went for a samurai look with blue-and-white kimono-inspired uniforms and kabuki makeup. Though their routine fell short of earning them a place in the top three, we liked the part where their sleeves were pulled away to reveal a wing-like pattern, and the white fans were a nice touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The UE Pep Squad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ue1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/ue1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UE Pep Squad kept it simple with white bodysuits accented with red sunrays. Their music stayed homegrown with OPM songs like “Bandila” and “Pumapatak Na Naman Ang Ulan,” but we’re not quite sure if the decision to include Filipiniana dance steps in their routine, complete with tied-up skirts and umbrellas, worked to their advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The De Lasalle pep squad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dlsu.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/dlsu.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Animo Squad used a harlequin theme this year with masks, double-breasted jackets and swords. The masks were a nice touch, though worn all too briefly. The diamond-patterned tights had an unfortunate resemblance to Lastikman’s pants, and we wonder if the black jackets were comfortable and flexible enough for a cheerdance routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The FEU Cheering Squad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/?action=view&amp;amp;current=feu.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/feu.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The FEU Cheering Squad wore body suits with sleek yellow, green, black and gold lines and later added huge colorful feathers to their ensemble, inspired by the UAAP’s logo, the sarimanok. Taking the theme further, their routine included a lot of acrobatic stunts and bird-like movements—though it made us wonder if they changed their school mascot from a tamaraw to a bird.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span class="vvqbox vvqyoutube" style="width: 425px; height: 344px;"&gt;3. The Ateneo Blue Babble Battalion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/?action=view&amp;amp;current=admu.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/admu.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Blue Babbles, who bagged the second prize after placing fourth for the past two years, kept to their Broadway-inspired routine with tulle skirts paired with long-sleeved white and blue backless tops. They later added white fedoras when they paid tribute to the late Michael Jackson with a pyramid moonwalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The UP pep squad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/?action=view&amp;amp;current=up.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/up.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back-to-back champions’ inspiration was the woven maroon, green and yellow Sablay, the sash-like band of cloth that is the UP equivalent of a toga. Aside from draping the Sablay on their shoulders, which they later tied around their heads warrior-style to bare the iska lettering on their tops, their checkered skirts were also inspired by the Sablay. Unfortunately, the white, knee-high socks made them look like they were wearing Scottish kilts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Salinggawi Dance Troupe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ust01.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii53/joseph0512/ust01.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last year’s second placers and former three-peat champions channeled a gladiator vibe this year, matching their determination to bring the crown back to España. 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margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:8747F07C-CDE8-481f-B0DF-C6CFD074BF67:537c36db-871f-401a-926a-652564610c66" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Sq5EzetAe4I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZKSlYmwThmg/tbb1yr-8x6%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" title="Heto kami noon" rel="thumbnail"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Sq5FVkA-iNI/AAAAAAAAASw/gFF7wJhhdIE/tbb1yr%5B38%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="402" height="361" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:8747F07C-CDE8-481f-B0DF-C6CFD074BF67:2336aef2-8a86-4f70-8aa1-487051026f93" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Sq5E3gAUadI/AAAAAAAAASg/_L2MitJ-NII/tbg2-8x6.jpg?imgmax=800" title="Heto kami ngayon" rel="thumbnail"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Sq5FXA3ljxI/AAAAAAAAAS0/ORBT6CT2_WE/tbg2%5B32%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="412" height="373" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-9068493735179088918?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/9068493735179088918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/9068493735179088918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='The Guild 2008 - 2009'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Sq5FVkA-iNI/AAAAAAAAASw/gFF7wJhhdIE/s72-c/tbb1yr%5B38%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-2042551109241024162</id><published>2009-09-14T14:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:20:50.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyonce Saves the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:4b826286-81f0-419b-b365-d252283f2a7f" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oel1GaxuDOI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oel1GaxuDOI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I felt so sorry for Taylor Swift.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;and then Beyonce did this:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:46853838-3390-4b04-bb0b-9e7b57662c69" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wLhlbypk9Lw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wLhlbypk9Lw&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;… which was a very noble thing to do!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-2042551109241024162?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2042551109241024162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2042551109241024162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/09/beyonce-saves-day.html' title='Beyonce Saves the Day'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-1005511379341065022</id><published>2009-09-12T12:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T12:45:07.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Movie GEB</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;September 19, 2009   &lt;br /&gt;Robinson’s Midtown    &lt;br /&gt;”In My Life”    &lt;br /&gt;Last Full Show&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SqsnTJFBsPI/AAAAAAAAAQw/dJ4h4TZZ1zA/s1600-h/movie%20GEB%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="movie GEB" border="0" alt="movie GEB" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SqsnUS3qaQI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/wzi7xQEeYHM/movie%20GEB_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="404" height="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-1005511379341065022?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1005511379341065022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1005511379341065022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/09/1st-movie-geb.html' title='1st Movie GEB'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SqsnUS3qaQI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/wzi7xQEeYHM/s72-c/movie%20GEB_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8666099348467301135</id><published>2009-08-05T02:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T02:31:23.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You President Cory</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Snh-dNPvG7I/AAAAAAAAAPg/2H1IyKMW8zQ/s1600-h/370px-Yellow_ribbon.svg%5B4%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="370px-Yellow_ribbon.svg" border="0" alt="370px-Yellow_ribbon.svg" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Snh-ehFjX6I/AAAAAAAAAPk/gHE09o0QB14/370px-Yellow_ribbon.svg_thumb%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="204" height="328" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8666099348467301135?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8666099348467301135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8666099348467301135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/08/thank-you-president-cory.html' title='Thank You President Cory'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Snh-ehFjX6I/AAAAAAAAAPk/gHE09o0QB14/s72-c/370px-Yellow_ribbon.svg_thumb%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8716982476483825426</id><published>2009-08-04T06:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T06:23:41.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make your own way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;thers can point the way, but you must make the journey.  Others can give you their assistance and advice, but you  must choose the direction of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  If you set out to live someone else's dream, you'll end up  frustrated and disappointed. For you have your own special  purpose, a purpose that would be deeply painful to deny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  That purpose is eager to face the greatest challenges and to  grow intensely more meaningful in the process. Your purpose  has a whole wonderful set of achievements that will bring  great fulfillment to your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  No one, no matter how generous or well-intentioned, can give  you everything you seek. For much of what you seek is to  make your own way in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  No pleasure can compare to the pleasures you earn through  your own efforts. No reward can equal the reward of creating  your own achievements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  Make the commitment, make the effort, and make your own  beautiful way in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8716982476483825426?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8716982476483825426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8716982476483825426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/08/make-your-own-way.html' title='Make your own way'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-4347906577757879071</id><published>2009-07-12T22:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:26:32.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TBG 1st Year Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt; 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hi kila ken chil rm bobby amben jared jhon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahron..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-68168010465554832?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/68168010465554832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/68168010465554832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/07/sana-mabasa.html' title='SANA MABASA...'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7880600415581207100</id><published>2009-07-01T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:28:59.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CUTE BA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SktyDBuzw0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/N2YVSv_TWNA/s1600-h/988145_633776981932700000_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SktyDBuzw0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/N2YVSv_TWNA/s400/988145_633776981932700000_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353497978389906242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SktwpcI9rTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fDwhCNP4Oks/s1600-h/988145_633776977075200000_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SktwpcI9rTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fDwhCNP4Oks/s400/988145_633776977075200000_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353496439290703154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/Sktv2KrimHI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l1im5LCU2eA/s1600-h/988145_633776984952543750_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-7880600415581207100?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7880600415581207100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7880600415581207100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/07/cute-ba-ahek.html' title='CUTE BA?'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SktyDBuzw0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/N2YVSv_TWNA/s72-c/988145_633776981932700000_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7852204919435212306</id><published>2009-06-23T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:58:57.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tigresses blast Lady Stags, capture crown</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What was expected to be a closely-fought sudden death match turned out to be a cruise for Univ. of Santo Tomas as it swept San Sebastian College for the second straight time, 25-18, 25-20, 25-22, to rule the sixth Shakey’s V-League presented by Cherifer before a packed crowd at The Arena in San Juan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everything the Tigresses did right in forcing the rubber match with a straight-set win last Sunday, they did again today, plus more, as the España-based squad reasserted its might on the net, held SSC’s top scorer to a single-digit output and showed up with a more cohesive unit to clinch the win that mattered most.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;MVP Mary Jean Balse lived up to her billing by leading UST’s charge with 18 hits while Aiza Maizo came through with 14 points as the Tigresses avenged their loss to the Lady Stags in last year’s second conference finals. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;More importantly, the victory made UST the winningest team in the league, sponsored by Shakey’s Pizza and Cherifer, with four championships, leaving behind La Salle with three.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Bualee, the league’s top scorer with a 17-hit norm in the final, was held to just eight points, her conference-low, leaving the brunt of scoring to Laurence Ann Latigay, Suzanne Roces and Analyn Benito.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But the troika had no answer to UST’s firepower with Maika Ortiz, Bernice Co and Michelle Carolino combining for 24 points and Rhea Dimaculangan, the league’s top setter, coming up big with four blocks for a six-point performance.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Lady Stags tried to extend the match as it fought back to within, 22-23, in the third on a Latigay hit but Maizo countered with her own on another superb set-up by Dimaculangan before Maizo blocked Benito’s attack to clinch the set, the match and the crown.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“We offer this victory to coach August Sta. Maria, ” said UST mentor Cesael delos Santos. “It’s a nice feeling to win for the first time. At least we got back at the Lady Stags after we lost to them last year.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sta. Maria steered UST to its first three titles in the league, organized by Sports Vision and backed by Accel, Mikasa, Mighty Bond and OraCare, the last in 2007 before he suffered a stroke in March last year.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our Game 2 win was a big boost to my players’ confidence. They gave their 100 percent,” said delos Santos.&lt;br /&gt;San Sebastian took the opener of the best-of-three title series, 25-17, 25-22, 25-19, last Thursday but UST evened things up with a similar straight-set 25-21, 25-22, 25-23 win last Sunday, setting the stage for what observers had predicted to be a no-holds-barred contest between the league’s top teams.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But UST had other things in mind.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Scoring on quick plays from superb set-ups by Dimaculangan, the Tigresses seized control early and had an answer for each San Sebastian comeback.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Tigresses, with Ortiz on the attack, cashed in on the Lady Stags poor reception in the first set to build a 14-7 lead. Although they sputtered in the next stretch that enabled SSC to close in at 17-19, the Tigresses picked up four straight points to take the opener.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Balse then took over in the second, scoring on her power game as UST quickly erased a 2-5 deficit to surge ahead at 17-12.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But Roces stepped up and worked with Bualee on the attack as SSC forced a 20-all count. But the Tigresses simply shrugged off the threat and re-imposed their strength and will to win the next five points capped by Co’s service ace. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was the fifth time in four years that Bualee had failed to steer SSC tot he championship, missing the team’s title romp last year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-7852204919435212306?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7852204919435212306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7852204919435212306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/06/tigresses-blast-lady-stags-capture.html' title='Tigresses blast Lady Stags, capture crown'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6778548905313808727</id><published>2009-05-22T13:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:45:54.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UST spikers trounce FEU Tams, AGAIN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/ShkW0_q6ZXI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Xlhxkdf4nNY/s1600-h/DSC-8216-copy[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339323932924863858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/ShkW0_q6ZXI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Xlhxkdf4nNY/s400/DSC-8216-copy%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;University of Santo Tomas battled back from a set down to beat Far Eastern U and join SSC in the lead in the early going of the single round phase where the top four teams will advance to the semis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tigresses pounced on the Lady Tams’ anemic stint in the third set to gain the upperhand then finished off their rivals with a steady game in the fourth to clinch the victory in one hour and 16 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest players Mary Jean Balse and Michelle Carolino combined for 35 hits while skipper Aiza Maizo made seven blocks and finished with 13 points for the Tigresses, who are seeking their fourth championship in the league sponsored by Shakey’s Pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEU, making its first-ever quarterfinal appearance, started out strong but faltered in the second set and never recovered from a poor performance in the third frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lady Tams drew 15 points from Mayette Carolino while Irish Morada had 10 and Rachel Anne Daquis, Cherry Vivas and Shaira Gonzalez combined for 25 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;score&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1st set 19-25&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2nd set 25-18&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3rd set 25-7&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4th set 25-19&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6778548905313808727?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6778548905313808727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>...............</title><content type='html'>la la la la&lt;br /&gt;la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naranasan mo na ba&lt;br /&gt;mawalan ng makaksama?&lt;br /&gt;sa gitna ng daan&lt;br /&gt;hindi malaman ang pupuntahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huwag mag alala&lt;br /&gt;hindi kita pababayaan&lt;br /&gt;sa iyong tabi&lt;br /&gt;akoy iyong mahahawakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naranasan mo na ba&lt;br /&gt;madapa at masugatan?&lt;br /&gt;hawakan mo ako&lt;br /&gt;hinding hindi kita iiwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tabi- paraluman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-3568762668336533443?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3568762668336533443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3568762668336533443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='...............'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6180077669217457990</id><published>2009-05-15T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:58:04.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel Locsin is ABS-CBN’s Primetime Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/Sg2QcjHlCGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1-5MzIpp2Eg/s1600-h/angel[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336079953641670754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/Sg2QcjHlCGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1-5MzIpp2Eg/s400/angel%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to an ABS-CBN executive, Angel Locsin is the kapamilya network’s primetime queen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Angel Locsin is back as primetime queen,” this is the bold statement of Star Cinema’s advertising and promotions head Roxy Liquigan last Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roxy issued the statement while briefing the press regarding the highly-anticipated Mother’s Day offering of Star Cinema - “Best Friends Forever” (BFF) - starring the megastar Sharon Cuneta and the comedy queen Ai Ai delas Alas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topic shifted to Angel as Roxy shared the exciting line-up of ABS-CBN and Star Cinema for this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We are very happy that Angel is now back in primetime. ‘Only You’ is consistently earning high ratings since it started two weeks ago,” he said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to him, Angel’s “Only You” is a constant second-placer to May Bukas Pa on TNS nationwide ratings and it has marked as high as 65 percent in Mindanao. Furthermore, Only You has the most number of commercials among ABS-CBN’s primetime programs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He added that Angel’s first TV series on ABS-CBN, which is Lobo, did not only top the primetime race nationwide but even its DVD collection is a best-seller until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6180077669217457990?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6180077669217457990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6180077669217457990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/05/angel-locsin-is-abs-cbns-primetime.html' title='Angel Locsin is ABS-CBN’s Primetime Queen'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/Sg2QcjHlCGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1-5MzIpp2Eg/s72-c/angel%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8952191528000746246</id><published>2009-05-11T17:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T13:27:52.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPRING'S PRAYER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/Sgf3mpVU4BI/AAAAAAAAAEY/OjXfiobu7KI/s1600-h/prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334504526946033682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/Sgf3mpVU4BI/AAAAAAAAAEY/OjXfiobu7KI/s320/prayer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve asked you one thing&lt;br /&gt;And you showered me more than I could think of&lt;br /&gt;And now…&lt;br /&gt;It’s my turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been how may months&lt;br /&gt;And it's now I know&lt;br /&gt;It's time for&lt;br /&gt;A circle of appreciation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it’s time for me to give back the blessings a praises&lt;br /&gt;Attend to the real reason why I join &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEASONS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, too late for me&lt;br /&gt;But not for You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might have placed me in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEASONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;To make me ready for a bigger world&lt;br /&gt;To make me more confident and more efficient&lt;br /&gt;To develop more of my sense of responsibility towards other people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I could never be ME&lt;br /&gt;Without You and the other &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEASONS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that I am with&lt;br /&gt;The three of them who taught me how to walk until I could run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let these three people understand and feel&lt;br /&gt;That they are not forgotten - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Summer, Winter, Autumn, La Niña, El Niño&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUMMER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For letting me experienced a selfless love&lt;br /&gt;Even just for while&lt;br /&gt;My imperfections have been molded&lt;br /&gt;Through him, I have learned to accept reality&lt;br /&gt;That sometimes, we just really have to be thankful for what we have&lt;br /&gt;And not ask for anything more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WINTER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For understanding and patience&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of his sweetness&lt;br /&gt;The ever-boring jokes that made us laugh&lt;br /&gt;Life could never be as happy&lt;br /&gt;Unless I live it, the Winter way - simple but with directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AUTUMN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which took me only a day to know how great he works, my salute&lt;br /&gt;Who might frown at times, but whose laughter would say, “everything’s gonna be alright.”&lt;br /&gt;He really is The Doctor. He is the Healer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LA NIñA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For always taking a fair stand&lt;br /&gt;Remains quiet yet has shown sincerity&lt;br /&gt;May he always keep in mind that he has never forgotten&lt;br /&gt;That he will always be a friend, a brother…&lt;br /&gt;Hats off to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EL NIñO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who has shown what love is&lt;br /&gt;Who never fails to kiss you goodnight&lt;br /&gt;His patience that brought me to a wilderness&lt;br /&gt;The kind of person he is – I salute&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the friendship...Thanks for the "Later..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer, Winter, Autumn, La Niña, El Niño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Who despite the heavy loads&lt;br /&gt;We're able to give friendship and kept our generosity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That though we won’t be seeing each other that often&lt;br /&gt;May we value the times&lt;br /&gt;The triumphs and struggles&lt;br /&gt;Simply, the Seasons' way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a pleasure to spend life with them!&lt;br /&gt;Bless them. Guide them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~SPRING~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8952191528000746246?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8952191528000746246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8952191528000746246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/05/springs-prayer.html' title='SPRING&apos;S PRAYER'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/Sgf3mpVU4BI/AAAAAAAAAEY/OjXfiobu7KI/s72-c/prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5598586307857723902</id><published>2009-05-09T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T10:10:02.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>V-LEAGUE POWER RANKINGS (Week 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ONE down, three to go.&lt;/strong&gt; The battle for the last three quarterfinals berth heat up in the Shakey’s V-League first conference. Two teams have gone fishing, while five teams are slugging it out for the last three tickets to the next round. Here’s this week’s edition of the V-League power rankings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UST (5-1, Last Week: 1)&lt;/strong&gt; – For the third successive week, the Tigresses hold the top spot in the weekly power rankings. The faced a reality check when UST lost to Ateneo-Oracare but they are still a tough nut to crack. Rhea Dimaculangan is getting better and better, giving their hitters Michelle Carolino, Mary Jean Balse and Aiza Maizo good hits at the net. Libero Jec Curato is doing just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SSC-R (4-1, Last Week: 2)&lt;/strong&gt; – The Lady Stags made an easy work out against a winless University of the Philippines squad. Last two games against Adamson and Far Eastern University, where both matches has a lot of implications in the quarters race. San Sebastian is peaking at the right time. Jeng Bualee is unstoppable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADMU (3-2, Last Week: 7)&lt;/strong&gt; – The power rankings biggest jump this conference. The Lady Eagles made its presence felt with a five-set stunner against the Tigresses and followed it up by a dominating performance against College of Saint Benilde which avenged their upset loss last conference. Keawbundit Sontaya is getting better by the day while Charo Soriano made her first game winner in the V-League. Fille Cainglet has her moments this week…she’s improving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEU (3-1, Last Week 3)&lt;/strong&gt; – Wasted a seven-point fourth set deficit to lose to UST in an exciting battle between the top UAAP powerhouses. Among those who are in quarterfinals contention, the Lady Tamaraws has the most difficult schedule, which includes a meeting with the Lady Eagles in the last playdate of elimination. A 2-1 stretch would be enough for FEU to make it to the next round. Rachel Daquis is the most consistent player in the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AdU (3-1, Last Week 4)&lt;/strong&gt; – Nene Bautista is back but Janet Serafica is still doubtful to comeback while beach volley players Angela Benting and Lizlee Ann Gata need to get their indoor groove back. Adamson is fortunate to meet Ateneo-Oracare early in the tournament. With the exception of the Lady Maroons, the Lady Falcons has also a tough stretch ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CSB (2-4, Last Week 6)&lt;/strong&gt; – They beat Lyceum in five sets, but the Lady Blazers’ bid for their first ever playoff appearance floundered when they lost badly to the Lady Eagles, where Katty Kwan and Giza Yumang were totally shut off. It has been a good run. St. Benilde has already equaled their last season’s win total. Maureen Penetrante and Ivy Remulla deserves to have another guest player stint next conference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lyceum (1-6, Last Week: 5)&lt;/strong&gt; – The conference is over for the Lady Pirates and unless the Lady Maroons have a good end to their initial campaign, the Intramuros-based spikers will end up seventh. Dalhia Cruz and Joy Cases are Lyceum’s feel good stories this conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UP (0-5)&lt;/strong&gt; – As expected UP got a beating from San Sebastian. Hopes dim to savage a win, but the Lady Maroons are just playing their game. Enjoy, enjoy, enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5598586307857723902?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5598586307857723902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5598586307857723902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/05/v-league-power-rankings-week-3.html' title='V-LEAGUE POWER RANKINGS (Week 3)'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7140685842205915817</id><published>2009-05-08T23:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:07:34.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UST Tigresses wrest solo lead, stop FEU Tams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SgRYl58SFvI/AAAAAAAAALk/5CxvKtI-XeA/s1600-h/1_151110956l[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333485266945578738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SgRYl58SFvI/AAAAAAAAALk/5CxvKtI-XeA/s400/1_151110956l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;University of Santo Tomas fought back from seven points down in the fourth set to stop Far Eastern U’s win run, fashioning out a 25-23, 21-25, 25-22, 27-25 victory to regain the solo lead in the sixth Shakey’s V-League at The Arena in San Juan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Carolino presided the Tigresses’ rally from a 12-19 deficit in the fourth where the three-time champions won 10 of the next 13 points to force a 22-all count, battled the Lady Tams to three more deadlocks before seizing the lead for good at 26-25 as FEU’s Cherry Vivas’ hit went wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UST, stopped on its tracks by a resurgent Ateneo-OraCare in a five-setter, thus picked up its fourth win against a loss, assuring itself of a playoff for a quarterfinal berth while sending the Lady Tams into a tie with Adamson and San Sebastian with identical 3-1 slates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.v-league.ph/ust-vs-feu/"&gt;http://www.v-league.ph/ust-vs-feu/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess ito na yung pinakamagandang laro na napanood ko ngayung season kung saan itong bitter rivals ng volleyball sa pilipinas ang nagsagupaan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panalo talaga itong match na ito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero as expected..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UST just got the match.. hahaha pana-panahon lang yan FEU fans!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you in th finlas!! (kung sakali)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one can stop UST this time!!!! (except sa ATENeo!!! HAHA!! TSAMBa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-7140685842205915817?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7140685842205915817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7140685842205915817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/05/ust-tigresses-wrest-solo-lead-stop-feu.html' title='UST Tigresses wrest solo lead, stop FEU Tams'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SgRYl58SFvI/AAAAAAAAALk/5CxvKtI-XeA/s72-c/1_151110956l%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6694564308228471425</id><published>2009-05-04T23:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T00:34:13.199+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hoping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jomar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circumstances'/><title type='text'>HE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remnants of a treasured past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Show how much you loved him, dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How you wished that it would last---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The end was your only fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For in his arms you found home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And his warmth became your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;He said, "You are not alone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And, he bore with you your strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But then you saw pain in him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You said, "You don't have to stay,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For his convictions burdened him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So you told him, "Go away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For he had dreams of his own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And he had it all planned out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Right until you came along,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And you turned his heart about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But time came to say "adieu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For, then, you have played your part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Though his arms they missed you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You had to break his heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And now your heart, it waits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For him to come again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Though years have passed, it waits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For HE WILL come agai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6694564308228471425?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6694564308228471425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6694564308228471425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/05/he.html' title='HE'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7236276853505508236</id><published>2009-04-28T13:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T14:16:43.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUICIDE LETTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SfaenffLYWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/nvT8XuqC7e4/s1600-h/lonely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329621610343915874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SfaenffLYWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/nvT8XuqC7e4/s320/lonely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I co&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ldn't sleep the first night beca&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;se I know that it's over &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;etween &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;s. I'm not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;itter, or anything, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;eca&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;se I know that what we had was real. And if in some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;distant place in the f&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;re we see each other in o&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;r new lives, I'll smile at yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with joy and remem&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;er how we spent the o&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;r days with la&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ghter, the sleeping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;moments together, eating dirty' foods together - learning from each other and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the so&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;l and makes &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;reach for more, that plants a fire in o&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;r hearts and &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;rings peace to o&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;r minds,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and that's what yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;'ve given me. That's what I hope to give to yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;...I have loved yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;! And not, not in a friendly way, altho&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;gh I think we're great&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;friends. And not in a misplaced affection, p&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ppy-dog way, altho&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;gh I'm s&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;re&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;that's what yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;'ll call it. I did loved you. Very, very simple, very tr&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ly. It can &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the epitome of everything I have ever looked for in a relationship. And I know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;that yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; think of me as j&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;st a friend, and crossing that line is the f&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;rthest thing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;from an option yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; wo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ld ever consider. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t I had to say it. I j&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;st, and I have&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to. I can't stand next to yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; witho&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t wanting to hold yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I can't, I can't look&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;into yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;r eyes witho&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t feeling that, that longing yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; only read a&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;o&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t in trashy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;romance novels. I can't talk to yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; witho&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t wanting to express my love for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;everything yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; are. And I know this will pro&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;a&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ly q&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;eer our friendship - no p&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;intended - b&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t I had to say it, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;eca&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;se me, myself, don't care. I like who I am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;b&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eca&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;se of it. And if &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;b&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ringing this to light means we can't hang o&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;u&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;t anymore,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then that h&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;rts me. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t God, I j&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;st, I co&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ldn't allow another day to go &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;witho&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t j&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;st getting it o&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t there, regardless of the o&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;tcome, which &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;y the look&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;on yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;r face is to &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;e the inevitable shoot-down. And, yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; know, I'll accept that.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t I know...I know that some part of yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; is hesitating for a moment, and if&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;there is a moment of hesitation, then that means yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; feel something in, too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;There isn't another so&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;l on this f&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;cking planet who has ever made me half the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;person I am when I was with yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, and I wo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ld risk this friendship for the chance&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;to take it to the next platea&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;eca&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;se it is there &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;etween yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and me. I can't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;deny that. Even if, yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; know, even if we never talk again after this letter, j&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;st so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;know that I'm forever changed &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;eca&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;se of what I've learned from you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;…oh Yes! This may be a confession... so do I know that love h&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;rts when you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;reak &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;p with someone. It h&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;rts even more when someone &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;reaks &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;p with yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t love h&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;rts the most when the person yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; love has no idea how yo&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; feel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&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/6003265871726962531-7236276853505508236?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7236276853505508236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7236276853505508236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/04/suicide-letter.html' title='SUICIDE LETTER'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SfaenffLYWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/nvT8XuqC7e4/s72-c/lonely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5636537855574780342</id><published>2009-04-17T20:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:59:28.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Judge a Book by its Cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RxPZh4AnWyk" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="susanboyle" border="0" alt="susanboyle" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Seh9L-7C8oI/AAAAAAAAAN8/JGHvG8Ks4So/susanboyle5.jpg?imgmax=800" width="404" height="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;[click picture to see why]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Dapat sana ganun sa mundo natin :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5636537855574780342?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5636537855574780342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5636537855574780342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/04/never-judge-book-by-its-cover.html' title='Never Judge a Book by its Cover'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/Seh9L-7C8oI/AAAAAAAAAN8/JGHvG8Ks4So/s72-c/susanboyle5.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-927126129529600888</id><published>2009-04-16T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:22:15.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANO NGA BA?</title><content type='html'>Before I discovered na may ganito palang mundo, I was living a life full of questions. Alam mo kasi na medyo iba ako. Na hindi ako yung tipikal na lalaki. Kaya lang I was raised in a family na hindi inohonor ang pagiging iba. So I grew up afraid to really express myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya nung napasok ko ang mundo ng mga clans/ internet groups para sa mga lalaking tulad natin.. unti-unti.. nasasagot ang mga tanong ko... natutugunan ang ilang pangangailangan ko.. nakikilala ko ang tunay na ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi back home, I really can't totally express myself because if I look or sound gayish with anything that I do or talk about.. PATAY KANG BATA KA.. Yup, I live in a tradional society na ang lalake ay para lamang sa babae and vice-versa.. Kapag lumihis ka, discriminated ka na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least dito sa mga clans na to, I can freely speak of my heart's desires.. without any fear of rejection.. pero hanggang dito na lang muna.. at hindi pa rin ako ready for a lot of things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unti-unti lang siguro.. slowly.. im getting there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANDRE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-927126129529600888?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/927126129529600888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/927126129529600888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/04/ano-nga-ba.html' title='ANO NGA BA?'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-2357977101586219644</id><published>2009-04-15T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:30:48.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Has TBG Done For You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;we’re almost 1 year old… pinagiisipan ko, “ano nga ba ang reason bakit tayo nag hahanap at sumasali sa mga clan?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;at first, sumasali ako to meet PLUs kasi hindi naman ako ganun kagaling makipagkilala sa mga tao sa mga bars at kung saan saang gimikan. pero after a while of joining clans, parang may hinahanap ka rin na iba… yung tipong may laman sana kahit kaunti ang samahan.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sometimes iniisip ko&amp;#160; na parang pambata yung mga clans, tipong mababaw ang usapan… pero depende siguro sa clan yun.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hindi lang natin napapansin pero its a big help na may masabihan tayo ng mga nangyayari sa daily life natin. Yung tipong, hindi nonsense ang araw mo kase meron kang nasasabihan.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Even if, walang pumapansin minsan, alam natin na binabasa ng ibang tao yung mga kwento natin… and for most of us, that is enough. Yung alam natin that we’re not alone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What has TBG done for you?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-2357977101586219644?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2357977101586219644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2357977101586219644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-has-tbg-done-for-you.html' title='What Has TBG Done For You?'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-4238069600463866657</id><published>2009-04-07T17:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:27:26.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU MAHAL!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/Sdsb8PdTi0I/AAAAAAAAALM/5b_M3f-R7_Y/s1600-h/Image071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321878106423921474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/Sdsb8PdTi0I/AAAAAAAAALM/5b_M3f-R7_Y/s400/Image071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I posted  here. hahaha maybe I'll gonna post again because our 5th monthsary is getting near!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ayayay!! I'm wondering.. what's the  secret of a true and happy relationship...hmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;maybe loyalty, honesty, trust and definitely the love that you always give to your partner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;what matter most is the contentment that you feel for each other and the foundations that was built in making you stronger for every precious time that flavours each other presence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3 days to go and its our 5th monthsary!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and if you will count it.. it will sum to the day that christ died.. (kelangan namin magpenitensya ika nga! haha fasting ito!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kiddin' aside, I am very happy that our relationship is getting stronger and stronger!! Definitely, I always assure myself that this kinship of ours will make the time be broken because I don't see any fucking problems that can tear us apart and if that fucking problem will come one day, I'll just stop the time and fix our ass!! haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just hope that any problems that will come must be fix as soon as possible and must be fix in a nice manner recommending the supremacy of respect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I ust want to say in my voluptous lips (naks!)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/Sdsk1fIrw_I/AAAAAAAAALU/UHaWuFNi4Ro/s1600-h/Image074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321887885977961458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/Sdsk1fIrw_I/AAAAAAAAALU/UHaWuFNi4Ro/s400/Image074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MONTHSARY mahal!!! and i will always love you and fight for you!! No matter how far you are, how near, to lose you in the end is my greates fear...SO i'm doing my best to show you that I am contented and very very happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;KAhit na anung mangyari, mamahalin at mamahalin parin kita sa abor ng aking makakaya..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;alam mo yan!Hinding hindi kita pagpapalit kahit kanino hmft!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;at lagi mong tatandaan mahal.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ang babaeng walang hiwa, dating bading! hahaha jowk lang!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAPPY MONTHSARY MAHAL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oi bachelors!!! miss nanamen kayo!! haha ingat kayo lahat ah!! naku!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lalong lalo na ang LEADS!! hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gang dito na lang! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sa susunod ulit!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OTEP/Jonuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-4238069600463866657?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4238069600463866657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4238069600463866657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-been-long-time-since-i-posted-my.html' title='I LOVE YOU MAHAL!!'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/Sdsb8PdTi0I/AAAAAAAAALM/5b_M3f-R7_Y/s72-c/Image071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8648255189819681052</id><published>2009-03-23T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:57:20.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ASTIG HA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;astig geb ha???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next tym sama nko sainyo..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yngat lage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tristan hir//...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8648255189819681052?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8648255189819681052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8648255189819681052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/03/astig-ha.html' title='ASTIG HA!!'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-9116227925939278756</id><published>2009-03-23T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:37:04.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March '09 GEB</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SaulMX-lF0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/ZBzvlqM0-F4/s400/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;well.. gandang araw mga pardz!!! hehe &lt;/span&gt;just want to share with you ang isang napakagandang kwento!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;matagal na naming plano ni jake ang magrent at magstay sa condo sa loob ng isang araw..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;plano namin yun na dun namin celebrate ang aming 3rd monthsary..&lt;br /&gt;at syempre ang valentines day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dumating yung oras na nagdecide kami na feb 14 kami magstay doon hanggang feb 15..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nag usap kami na magkita ng mga alas tres sa buendia at duon niya ako susunduin.. siya nga pala, bago kami magkita ay may konting tampuhan na nabuo sapagkat nagtatalo kami sa oras na dapat kami ay magkikita.. mga ala una y media ng magpasya akong lumuwas papuntang buendia at hindi niya ako binigo sapagkat siya ay nanduon na kaagad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nakita ko siyang napakasimple,,naka white shirt, cap at shorts na may bag pang nakasabit sa kanang balikat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;aba!! hindi nag ayos ang loko! (ang sabi ko sa sarili ko) dumating na kami sa condo at pumasok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;bago kami pumasok sa elevator ay sinabi niyang mauuna muna siya sapagkat kakausapin pa daw niya ang manager ng condo para magpaalam na gagamitin na namin ang unit na aming pinaupahan.. naging curious ako sapagkat bakit pa niya ko paghihintayin..( mukhang may tinatago sa akin ito ha..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nauna siya umakyat after 5 minutes ay umakyat nain ako..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nakita ko walang atao sa 9th floor.. nakita ko siya na sumilip sa may pintuan at tinawag ako..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"ang tagal mo! "sumbat ko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"ang tagal kasi nung manager eh.." ani niya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ang sabi niya ay pumikit muna daw ako bago pumasok..hihi..ako naman ay pumikit at ng pumasok na kami ay sa ka ko naman idinilat ang mga mata ko at eto ang nakita ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SautOlR0RQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/jXCsk8XAkHc/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308527051822875906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SautOlR0RQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/jXCsk8XAkHc/s400/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nakatirik na kandila at mga kalat kalat na petals sa loob ng unit.. nagalak ako sa nakita sapagkata ngayon palang ako nakaranas ng ganito.. niyakap ko siya ng mahigpit at hindi papala tapos ito..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dineretso ko ang kama at nakita ko sa may kama ang salitang "MAHAL" na binubuo ng mga petals ng rosas!!!  sabay sabi ng HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!  ILOVEYOU!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sobrang ligaya ang nadama ko nuon!! hindi ko alam kung ano gagawin ko.. sobrang napatunayan niya na mahal niya kong talaga at pinghihirapan at pinaghahandaan ang bawat oras na magkasama kami..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;niyakap ko siya ng mahigpit at pinag papalo sapagkat nagulat ako sa mga pangyayari..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;at buong araw at gabi kaming magkasama sa loob ng condo unit na masaya at nagmamahalan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i love you asawa ko!! mahal na mahal kita!! salamat ha!! hindi ko talaga makakalimutan ang pangyayaring iyon! I LOVE YOU!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BACHELORS!! sana nagustuhan niyo kwento ko ha!! sensya na proud lang ako sa aswa ko hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;weehh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sa susunod ulit!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tbg.sephlovejake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8143568223496894253?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8143568223496894253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8143568223496894253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2009/03/valentine-surprise.html' title='!!!valentine surprise!!!!'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SaulMX-lF0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/ZBzvlqM0-F4/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-1448231786273472216</id><published>2008-12-14T19:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:37:14.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Guild's Xmas Party '08</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe align=center src=http://www.flickr.com/slideShow/index.gne?user_id=9861310@N07&amp;tags=xmas08 frameBorder=0 width=400 scrolling=no height=400&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-1448231786273472216?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1448231786273472216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1448231786273472216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/12/guilds-xmas-party-08.html' title='The Guild&apos;s Xmas Party &apos;08'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5202445528336681749</id><published>2008-11-28T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T21:01:21.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Address Your Friend's Issues Without Hurting Their Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. First address the problem... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;2. Start with saying, " I think we need to talk" or "I don't want to sound rude but, there is something that you have been doing that has been bothering me lately. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;3. Be clear and specific with you're issue. For example: If you're friend has been cheating on other guys and kissing guys behind their back, instead of saying "You are being un-true to you're boyfriends" try saying " Why are you cheating on you're boyfriends? You are being un-fair...."&lt;br /&gt;State what you would like to happen like "pick one guy fo goodness sake!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;4. Remember, You can't always get your own way.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-=DARKSOUL=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5202445528336681749?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5202445528336681749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5202445528336681749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-to-address-your-friends-issues.html' title='How to Address Your Friend&apos;s Issues Without Hurting Their Feelings'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8454519782931951755</id><published>2008-11-10T18:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:47:09.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FROM THE TV SERIES "EVERWOOD"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a class="other"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The more things change, the more they stay the same. I'm not sure who the first person was who said that. Probably Shakespeare, or maybe Sting. But at the moment, it's the sentence that best explains my tragic flaw: my inability to change.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'm alone in this. The more I get to know other people, the more I realize it's kind of everyone's flaw. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying exactly the same for as long as possible, standing perfectly still. It feels better somehow. And if you are suffering, at least the pain is familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because if you took that leap of faith, went outside the box, did something unexpected...who knows what other pain might be waiting out there? Chances are it could be even worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you maintain the status quo, choose the road already traveled, and it doesn't seem that bad, not as far as flaws go. You're not a drug addict, you're not killing anyone...except maybe yourself a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally do change, I don't think it happens like an earthquake or an explosion, where all of a sudden we're like this different person. I think it's smaller than that. The kind of thing most people wouldn't even notice unless they looked really, really close. Which, thank God, they never do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you notice it. Inside you, that change feels like a world of difference, and you hope that it is... That this is the person you get to be forever. That you'll never have to change again. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;-=DARKSOUL=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8454519782931951755?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8454519782931951755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8454519782931951755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/11/from-tv-series-everwood.html' title='FROM THE TV SERIES &quot;EVERWOOD&quot;'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-1520529565526618249</id><published>2008-10-31T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T23:29:00.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(untitled)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;I was writing a thank you speech for a valedictorian who was supposed to read it in front of the whole graduating batch when it struck me. Like pins and needles it poked my beating heart beneath my fragile chest. I feel like vomiting. As if throwing up my excess calories can ever make a difference. I have never been shaken rock hard down to my core. Where do I even begin? Yes, write the speech, I thought. What do I have to thank for? If I were valedictorian, I’d probably thank my dad and my mom. Then I’d include my English teacher who first saw that potential in me. Then I’d thank the sisters of my school, the vincentian fathers, and a whole bunch of nameless bystanders at the corner of our street, who always reminded me in a scary way what will happen to me if I fail in school. There goes that pain again. Then the screaming headache. I pulled out the trash can. Now vomit. More vomit.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;This is the second time in a row of the same week that I vomited. Nevertheless it felt good. It’s probably my body’s way of rejecting whatever unneeded baggage I have inside me. Then I remember the pain. Once again I feel like sobbing into tears to let it all out yet again. Ok I’m officially ruining the speech now so I tossed the keyboard and threw the mouse pad out of the way. My brother was out of sight so I had my moment to dry my eyes and breathe shakily at my own shallow expanse. I wish I could just vomit it all out so I can be ok again. I wish I can throw up everything in one go so I can look at the world and see love again. But no, I cannot vomit it out. The least thing I could do is lie down, feel the throbbing sense in my head and vomit what remains of the half-baked pork I had for lunch. From the other end of my bed I saw my phone vibrating, dancing in the tune of a broken record I used to like. I want to ignore it. My head was throbbing like hell. I stared above to see the black brass of my bed suspended above forming a canopy that seemed more like an enclosement of some sort, if ever such a word existed. Then slowly as I close my eyes to feel a somewhat relieving sensation from this mad torture, I thought I was dying. Maybe I was. I was dying from inside and I cannot do anything but vomit the external tangible expellable matters that lies in my inner limbs. How I wish I could vomit the pain as well. See it like a bile substance I can trash along with the other unneeded matters in my room. Why do people come only to say goodbye? Why do we promise forever only to find out that it is not ours to wager? Why do we write letters only to tear them later? Why do we even love only to hurt our lovers? How I wish we could all just vomit the pain. I wish God can hear me now so I can vomit it all out. And get the feeling gone. Then after that I would just like to pass out…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-1520529565526618249?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1520529565526618249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1520529565526618249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/untitled.html' title='(untitled)'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-219832545278500166</id><published>2008-10-20T18:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:35:16.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UP as the best performing higher education institution in the country; and UST is the best-performing private university</title><content type='html'>WITH AGE comes wisdom – and a good academic reputation.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;But aside from the the 100-year-old University of the Philippines and the 397-year-old University of Sto. Tomas which have consistently stamped their class as the top two higher education institutions in the country with a rich history of academic excellence, there are also other universities in the far off provinces that deserve a second look as far as performing well in various licensure exams is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Statistics from Professional Regulation Commission (PRC) in 2005 showed that Mariano Marcos State University in Batac, Ilocos Norte was the leading school in Region I, acing seven of 13 licensure exams, the highest of which was the 89-percent passing rate in Electrical Engineering. In all, it registered an average passing rate of 58 percent in 13 examinations that it participated in.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Mindanao State University (MSU)-Iligan Institute of Technology, MSU-General Santos, Bicol University-Legazpi, and MSU-Marawi followed suit with 57, 52, 49, and 47 percent overall passing rates.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Among private institutions, Xavier University in Cagayan de Oro, followed UST, with a batting average of 70 percent in 11 licensure exams. Its board exam result for agricultural engineers was the highest at 86 percent.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;The other private universities that registered good ratings were Silliman University, Saint Louis University, Ateneo de Davao University, and Central Philippine University, which had an average passing rate of 66, 65, 62, and 60 percent, respectively.&lt;br /&gt;The common denominator is that these schools have a long tradition of research, faculty development, and educational, rather than commercial pursuits.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Government versus private&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;The PRC acknowledged UST as the top performer among private schools nationwide, tallying an 80-percent overall passing average and recording 14 high passing rates in 19 licensure exams.&lt;br /&gt;However, UST’s passing rate fell a few notches short to that of state-run UP, with passing rates from eight campuses delivering an 85.3-percent overall passing rate, enough to be hailed as the best performing higher education institution in the country.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Three UP campuses – in Diliman, Los Baños, and in Manila – were also named by PRC as the top three government schools in terms of performance in board exams. The three all posted perfect scores on a number of licensure examinations.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPx6h_TpKWI/AAAAAAAAAJU/9BHIdo6Xod4/s1600-h/2796379815_3a6652751b%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259213189209991522" style="CURSOR: hand" height="183" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPx6h_TpKWI/AAAAAAAAAJU/9BHIdo6Xod4/s400/2796379815_3a6652751b%5B2%5D.jpg" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UP students produce good results in licensure examinations because of the demanding academic requirements of the university, UP-Diliman Registrar Pamela Constantino said.&lt;br /&gt;“Because of the usual students’ strenuous academic life in here, they are already being trained to be hardworking people,” Constantino said.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;The former Commission on Higher Education (Ched) chairman, UST Rector Fr. Rolando de la Rosa, O.P., noted that the University has maintained its high stature considering the large number of UST examinees every year.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;“Usually, UST is the highest in the rank of 100 and above examinees,” De la Rosa said. “For instance, medicine performs well because there are almost 500 examinees and most of them pass.”&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPx6CCuCb6I/AAAAAAAAAJM/eyW2wSPjZRI/s1600-h/santo%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259212640370192290" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" height="292" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPx6CCuCb6I/AAAAAAAAAJM/eyW2wSPjZRI/s400/santo%5B1%5D.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2005, 456 Thomasians took the licensure examination for physicians and 384 passed, leaving UST with a passing rate of 84 percent. The University also produced 386 professional nurses out of the 411 examinees, with a 94 percent passing rate in the same year.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;UST produced a total of 2,409 new professionals that same year, much higher than the 1,979 professionals coming from the three leading UP campuses.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;For the first three months of academic year 2008-2009, UST has already produced five top notchers in different licensure exams.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Figures from the PRC showed UST topping board exams in architecture, physical therapy, occupational therapy, nursing, and pharmacy with 68, 98, 84, 98, and 83 percent passing rates, respectively.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;But despite the remarkable performance of Thomasians in the board exams, Vice-Rector for Academic Affairs Clarita Carillo believes “dominating” the exams is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;“We are performing well, but we can always do better,” Carillo told the Varsitarian.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-219832545278500166?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/219832545278500166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/219832545278500166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/ust-is-best-performing-private.html' title='UP as the best performing higher education institution in the country; and UST is the best-performing private university'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPx6h_TpKWI/AAAAAAAAAJU/9BHIdo6Xod4/s72-c/2796379815_3a6652751b%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8708230102783966692</id><published>2008-10-19T21:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:21:24.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 20 Performing Schools in the Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_cbbgJXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yWLbNUDtjkE/s1600-h/Unibersidad-ng-Pilipinas%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258866747517183346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_cbbgJXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yWLbNUDtjkE/s400/Unibersidad-ng-Pilipinas%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;no. 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;UNIVERSITY OF THE PHILIPPINES DILIMAN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_cuYtOzI/AAAAAAAAAIs/u4MEasTIcAc/s1600-h/ust%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258866752605731634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_cuYtOzI/AAAAAAAAAIs/u4MEasTIcAc/s400/ust%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;UNIVERSITY OF SANTO TOMAS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_cs8u19I/AAAAAAAAAI0/NKoXcYAPRD4/s1600-h/Saint-louis-university-MO-logo%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258866752219961298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_cs8u19I/AAAAAAAAAI0/NKoXcYAPRD4/s400/Saint-louis-university-MO-logo%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SAINT LOUIS UNIVERSITY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_ckUyRgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/WKcvx9Ex1vM/s1600-h/Unibersidad-ng-Pilipinas-Los-Banos%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258866749904930306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_ckUyRgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/WKcvx9Ex1vM/s400/Unibersidad-ng-Pilipinas-Los-Banos%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.4&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;UNIVERSITY OF THE PHILIPPINES LOS BANOS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_dCb-_3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/4oBeAcFM6n0/s1600-h/xavier%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258866757988188018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_dCb-_3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/4oBeAcFM6n0/s400/xavier%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.5&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XAVIER UNIVERSITY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_NIHb9FI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qgns2WRClD0/s1600-h/atene-de-davao%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258866484634711122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_NIHb9FI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qgns2WRClD0/s400/atene-de-davao%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.6&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ATENEO DE DAVAO UNIVERSITY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_NRx58sI/AAAAAAAAAIE/a4xiTGujrzY/s1600-h/ATENEO-SEAL%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258866487228756674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_NRx58sI/AAAAAAAAAIE/a4xiTGujrzY/s400/ATENEO-SEAL%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.7&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ATENEO DE MANILA UNIVERSITY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_Ne76BhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/-VvubPJUglg/s1600-h/siliman-u%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258866490760365586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_Ne76BhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/-VvubPJUglg/s400/siliman-u%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.8&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SILIMAN UNIVERSITY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_Nl5urCI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VL6btjmEPfI/s1600-h/University-of-San-Carlos-logo%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258866492630281250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_Nl5urCI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VL6btjmEPfI/s400/University-of-San-Carlos-logo%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.9&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;UNIVERSITY OF SAN CARLOS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_NsjErLI/AAAAAAAAAIc/rJyVRI871lE/s1600-h/msu-iit%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258866494414302386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_NsjErLI/AAAAAAAAAIc/rJyVRI871lE/s400/msu-iit%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO. 10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;MINDANAO STATE UNIVERSITY-Iligan Institute of Technology&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-hbHKM9I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4TPZTdcVnC0/s1600-h/centennial%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258865733819577298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-hbHKM9I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4TPZTdcVnC0/s400/centennial%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.11&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;UNIVERSITY OF THE PHILIPPINES MANILA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-hRVc43I/AAAAAAAAAHc/xogB-OI9O4I/s1600-h/DLSU-Manila-Seal%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258865731195167602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-hRVc43I/AAAAAAAAAHc/xogB-OI9O4I/s400/DLSU-Manila-Seal%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.12&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;DE LASALLE UNIVERSITY MANILA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-hfHHAzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6C91ymTxf64/s1600-h/plm%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258865734893110066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-hfHHAzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6C91ymTxf64/s400/plm%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.13&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PAMANTASAN NG LUNGSOD NG MAYNILA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-hsoehPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/vilx13fjuBA/s1600-h/uc%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258865738522723570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-hsoehPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/vilx13fjuBA/s400/uc%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.14&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;UNIVERSITY OF CORDILLERAS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-htI1N7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/VoC6hqqn_7o/s1600-h/u-negros-occ%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258865738658428850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-htI1N7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/VoC6hqqn_7o/s400/u-negros-occ%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.15&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;UNIVERSITY OF NEGROS OCCIDENTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-DqTyj4I/AAAAAAAAAGs/s5SHqgIdJVw/s1600-h/Msulogo%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258865222503010178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-DqTyj4I/AAAAAAAAAGs/s5SHqgIdJVw/s400/Msulogo%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.16&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;MINDANAO STATE UNIVERSITY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-DxXSTcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/iOsh1dwoQ5A/s1600-h/pup%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258865224396721602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-DxXSTcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/iOsh1dwoQ5A/s400/pup%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.17&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;POLYTECHNIC UNIVERSITY OF THE PHILIPPINES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-D3zFp5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/yfLU8r6QetY/s1600-h/mit%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258865226123945874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-D3zFp5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/yfLU8r6QetY/s400/mit%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.18&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;MAPUA INSTITUTE OF TECHNOLOGY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-EMiQV_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/KC6iJPdYXpQ/s1600-h/cmu%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258865231690487794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-EMiQV_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/KC6iJPdYXpQ/s400/cmu%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.19&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;CENTRAL MINDANAO UNIVERSITY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-EK7RKTI/AAAAAAAAAHM/2_s2mZfLgdc/s1600-h/adu%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258865231258528050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs-EK7RKTI/AAAAAAAAAHM/2_s2mZfLgdc/s400/adu%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO.20&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ADAMSON UNIVERSITY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOURCE: &lt;a href="http://technogra.ph/20071213/sections/news/the-2007-top-20-schools-in-the-philippines-according-to-ched/"&gt;http://technogra.ph/20071213/sections/news/the-2007-top-20-schools-in-the-philippines-according-to-ched&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8708230102783966692?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8708230102783966692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8708230102783966692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/top-20-performing-schools-in.html' title='Top 20 Performing Schools in the Philippines'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPs_cbbgJXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yWLbNUDtjkE/s72-c/Unibersidad-ng-Pilipinas%5B1%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5816702684877835176</id><published>2008-10-18T11:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T11:49:19.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RP's TOP 10 sexiest pinay (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE TOP 10 BEAUTIFUL GIRLS OF OUR COUNTRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYAeniCMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_rLFMWgspSQ/s1600-h/1angellocsin-1%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258330805173881026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYAeniCMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_rLFMWgspSQ/s400/1angellocsin-1%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO. 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANGEL LOCSIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYBSU8yqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bNVsUsrT7e8/s1600-h/2marianrivera-1%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258330819054586530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYBSU8yqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bNVsUsrT7e8/s400/2marianrivera-1%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO. 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MARIAN RIVERA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYCBBJwxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uRq2Ce8Z_w8/s1600-h/3sarahgeronimo-1%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258330831588016914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYCBBJwxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uRq2Ce8Z_w8/s400/3sarahgeronimo-1%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO. 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SARAH GERONIMO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYCSbJAsI/AAAAAAAAAFM/9xBe5mjfmws/s1600-h/4annecurtis%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258330836260422338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYCSbJAsI/AAAAAAAAAFM/9xBe5mjfmws/s400/4annecurtis%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO. 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANNE CURTIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYCrw_qkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VPSQ3Bk0RNA/s1600-h/5kcconcepcion%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258330843062970946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYCrw_qkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VPSQ3Bk0RNA/s400/5kcconcepcion%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO. 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KC CONCEPCION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlZlU8eyDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Z3dhGJ4ovlE/s1600-h/6kimchiu%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258332537744181298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlZlU8eyDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Z3dhGJ4ovlE/s400/6kimchiu%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO. 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KIM CHIU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlZl2TYKuI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FcRJiPe5eSM/s1600-h/7heartevangelista%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258332546698586850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlZl2TYKuI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FcRJiPe5eSM/s400/7heartevangelista%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO. 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HEART EVANGELISTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlZmfIizdI/AAAAAAAAAFs/avcmwqjWSyY/s1600-h/8majasalvador%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258332557659000274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlZmfIizdI/AAAAAAAAAFs/avcmwqjWSyY/s400/8majasalvador%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO. 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAJA SALVADOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlZmmf97kI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZmxwPbbnw9U/s1600-h/9katrinahalili%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258332559636295234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlZmmf97kI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZmxwPbbnw9U/s400/9katrinahalili%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO. 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KATRINA HALILI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlZm015tFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_aGoXfc3iG0/s1600-h/10bealonzo%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258332563486389330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlZm015tFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_aGoXfc3iG0/s400/10bealonzo%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO. 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEA ALONZO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5816702684877835176?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5816702684877835176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5816702684877835176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/rps-100-sexiest-pinay-2008.html' title='RP&apos;s TOP 10 sexiest pinay (2008)'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPlYAeniCMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_rLFMWgspSQ/s72-c/1angellocsin-1%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7086834378483346532</id><published>2008-10-16T13:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T13:35:05.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FHM COVER GIRL OF THE MONTH..(october)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                             JEAN GARCIA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbQ_pP4huI/AAAAAAAAAEU/eXHn3-Imhao/s1600-h/jeanG_0810_04%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257619406824441570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbQ_pP4huI/AAAAAAAAAEU/eXHn3-Imhao/s400/jeanG_0810_04%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How much do you enjoy your career?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’m thankful God gave me the career that I really like doing. If I were doing something else, hindi ko kaya. That’s why at work, I always give my 101 percent because feeling ko I’m such a lucky girl. Hindi kasi lahat ng tao may opportunity na maging masaya sa ginagawa nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbQ10CAdtI/AAAAAAAAAEM/j5cK9mIge7Q/s1600-h/jeanG_0810_03%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257619237920339666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbQ10CAdtI/AAAAAAAAAEM/j5cK9mIge7Q/s400/jeanG_0810_03%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What do you consider your most unforgettable role?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Definitely Impaktita. Kasi hinahati yung katawan ko, nagmo-morph yung mukha ko. Plus, it was my launching movie. Hirap na hirap talaga ako roon. Ilang takes yung mga scenes ko, and I was only 17 then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbQwkhfkXI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Wvws58Do4JY/s1600-h/jeanG_0810_02%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257619147858088306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbQwkhfkXI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Wvws58Do4JY/s400/jeanG_0810_02%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ON GUYS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually wala naman akong conscious choice. Wala kasi akong type! Pag tinignan mo lahat ng mga naging boyfriend ko, iba-iba yung mga itsura nila. Sabi nila malakas daw yung personality ko, so I guess I’m looking for someone na kaya akong i-handle, alam mo yun? Kasi kung hindi, hindi talaga magwo-work out. At dapat in love talaga ako sa kanya. Kasi kung laro lang, hindi ko type yung mga ganun. I date, but I wouldn’t commit unless I’m sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-7086834378483346532?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7086834378483346532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7086834378483346532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/fhm-cover-girl-of-monthoctober.html' title='FHM COVER GIRL OF THE MONTH..(october)'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbQ_pP4huI/AAAAAAAAAEU/eXHn3-Imhao/s72-c/jeanG_0810_04%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5531330925744163688</id><published>2008-10-15T23:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T13:50:30.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAWAWANG BAKLA!</title><content type='html'>This article was written by John Lapus. Funny, witty, yet rings true. I so like the ending, so world peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbWASvpyEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8QrscjgbySc/s1600-h/wala%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257624915521685570" style="CURSOR: hand" height="269" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbWASvpyEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8QrscjgbySc/s400/wala%5B1%5D.jpg" width="345" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;Si Carol Dauden, na isang magaling aktres, at si Aiza Seguera, na mahusay na mang-aawit, ay umamin na—sila ay mga tomboy. Mukha naman silang masaya sa kanilang pag-amin. Mas naging malaya sila. Natanggap naman sila ng mga pamilya nila at mga kaibigan. Pero bakit ang mga bakla sa showbiz, isang damukal ang ayaw umamin. Yung iba, tumanda na, at yung iba naman, namatay na pero hindi umamin. Namatay nang nagtatago. Namatay nang hindi malaya. Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ng mga kaibigan kong tomboy, minsan daw, nakaka-get sila ng babaeng makaka-s*x nang hindi nila binabayaran. Para ding mga straight guys na minsan talk show lang at isang bote ng beer, confirmed na! Yung mga baklang mukhang babae at maganda, siguro nakaka-get ng libre, pero prangkahan na, yung iba hindi. Kahit mayaman ang bakla or sikat at powerful, pay pa din. Yung iba, hindi cash. Minsan, career or trabaho. Minsan, damit or rubber shoes. Basta, may kapalit pa rin. May mga kaibigan akong nagmamaganda. Mahal daw sila ng kanilang mga straight boyfriends. I asked them, “Try niyo nga huwag bigyan ‘yan ng allowance or work, tignan ko lang kung boyfriend mo pa ‘yan.” Ayaw naman nila i-try. Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Ang dami kong kilalang tomboy na ang girlfriend babaeng totoo ‘tapos tumagal ang relasyon. Sa mga bakla, ang tumatagal lang yung bakla sa baklang relasyon. Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Lima na ang kakilala kong baklang pinatay. Yung dalawa, ka-close ko pa. Nagkaroon tuloy ng chismis na baka may gay serial killer. Pero tomboy, walang masyadong pinapatay. Naisip ko, itong mga gay killers, they know na kaya nilang patayin ang mga kawawang bakla na biktima nila.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, minsan naisip ko, kung meron kayang bakla na serial killer naman ng mga lalaki? Bongga, di ba? Pero mga salbahe lang ang pinapatay niya. Kaya lang ‘pag nahuli, kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Parang boring ang kumalat na picture ng Mocha girls na naghahalikan. Pero kung member ng all-male group ang may kumalat na picture na naglalaplapan, kahit biruan lang din tulad ng sa Mocha, I’m sure-manicure-pedicure-kulot, hanggang next year ay headline ‘yon. Pagchi-chismisan sa beauty parlor, palengke, school, opisina, prisinto, at sa batis habang naglalaba. Kasi recently ko lang nalaman, na ‘pag dalawang babae pala ang naghalikan, natuturn-on ang mga lalaki. Pero ‘pag dalawang lalaki ang naghalikan, hindi naman natuturn-on ang mga babae, worst, nandidiri sila. Biased, di ba? Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Pag ang mga lalaki nambabae, sasabihin “macho.” Pero pag namakla, “kadiri.” Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;Pag ang bakla mukhang babae, maganda. Pero ang babae pag mukang bakla, pangit. Hahaha. Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Eto, talagang totoo. Pag ang baklang pa-girl malaki ang nota, alaskado siya sa mga kaibigan niyang bakla. Ang tomboy na pamin pag matambok ang pechay, kaiinggitan ng mga kaibigan niyang tomboy. Suwerteng tomboy, kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Ang dami kong kaibigang Filipino-Chinese na tomboy at accepted ng family nila. Ang dami kong kaibigang Filipino-Chinese na tagong bakla. Yung iba umamin na lang noong patay na ang tatay nila. Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Pag may dumaan na bakla, sumisigaw ang mga batang kalye ng, “Bakla! Bakla!” Pero parang hindi pa ako nakarinig na sumigaw sila ng, “Tomboy! Tomboy!” Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga baklang nakadamit-babae, posibleng mabastos pag pumasok sa C.R. ng boys. Pag ang tomboy pumasok sa C.R. ng girls, okay lang na nakadamit-lalaki. Hindi kaya dahil lalaki lang ang nambabastos? Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Nabanggit ko na ito dati. Ang dami kong nakikitang tomboy na may ka-holding hands na babae. May nakita na ba kayong baklang hinolding hands ng boyfriend niya? In public, ha. Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Yung isang kaibigan kong tomboy, tuwang-tuwa daw ang tatay niyang sundalo nang malamang tomboy siya. Yung kaibigan kong bakla, binugbog ng tatay na sundalo nang malamang bakla. Kaloka. Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Pag ang anak na lalaki or babae masama ang ugali, ang tawag “black sheep.” Pag bakla ang anak na masama ang ugali, ang tawag “salot.” May kaibigan nga ako na mabait naman, salot pa din ang turing ng pamilya. Maryosep, kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Kadalasan ang lalaki, kapag nakikipag-break sa girlfriend nila, kasi may ibang babae. Kapag ang lalaki, nakikipag-break sa bakla, kasi may ibang bakla or babae. Heto ang kakaiba, may kaibigan akong bakla, iniwan siya ng jowa niya kasi nag-born again. Ang say ni bakla, “Anong palagay niya sa akin, demonyo?” Kawawang bakla.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Ang batang lalaki ‘pag kumikendeng, sasabihin “bakla paglaki.” ‘Pag ang batang babae, macho kumilos, sasabihin ay “boyish” lang. Kawawang baklita.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga babae tuwang-tuwa ‘pag pumupunta sa gay bar. Ang mga bakla, kawawa sa pandidiri ‘pag pumunta sa girlie bar. Sure ako diyan. Sinama ako dati ng mga kaibigan kong lalaki, awang-awa ako sa sarili ko. Huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbUEtxfIUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/5C0fkW2weuU/s1600-h/rainbow_slide-300x190%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257622792473354562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbUEtxfIUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/5C0fkW2weuU/s400/rainbow_slide-300x190%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatawa pero nakakasad yung joke na ito (buti na lang joke):&lt;br /&gt;PARI: Ang mga bakla ay hindi makakapasok sa langit.&lt;br /&gt;BAKLA: Ok lang ‘yon Father. Doon na lang kami sa Rainbow, magslide-slide.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Which made me think. Ang mga bakla lang ang makakaisip ng ganoon. Hindi na papasukin sa langit pero nakuha pang mag-taray at lumigaya sa pag-slide sa rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Dito sa Pilipinas, sa Quezon City na lang, tabi-tabi ang gay bar. Lesbian bar, may nakita ka na?&lt;br /&gt;Alam niyo ba na may mga spa at massage parlor na para lang sa mga bakla? Bongga!&lt;br /&gt;Walang baklang istambay. As in pang lalaki lang ang word na ‘yan. Yun nga lang, may baklang pusher at bugaw pero may trabaho pa din. Bihira ang baklang holdaper. Yung kumukuha na lang ng hindi kanila. May na-meet na akong baklang snatcher at akyat-bahay, at least, nag-effort muna sa pagtakbo at pag-akyat. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Ang word na “pink peso” ay dedicated daw sa pera na kinikita at ginagastos ng mga bakla.Madami daw bakla sa call center na pinapayagang mag-boses babae kasi boses babae talaga. I doubt kung madaming tomboy ang boses lalaki. Aminin.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;May kaibigan akong tomboy na nag-commit ng suicide after iwan ng girlfriend. Ang mga bakla ‘pag iniwan ng jowa, mababaliw lang—iiyak…mag-e-emote…magkukulong sa kwarto…magluluto…magpapa-parlor…’tapos may jowa na ulit. Taray! I should know.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Mas madaming bakla ang nanalo sa mga make-up at hair style competition. Oo naman.Ang mga bakla, may taste. Pag sinabi naming pangit, pangit talaga ‘yon. Pero pag sinabi naming maganda, ay maganda talaga ‘yon. May kaibigan akong lalaki. May pina-date sa akin na barkada daw niyang guwapo. Sa barkada nila, ‘yon daw ang pinaka-guwapo. Nang makita ko, ang naisip ko lang, “Diyos ko po! Ano pa itsura ng pangit sa barkada nila?” May barkada naman akong babae. Pinakilala sa akin yung manliligaw niya. Super guwapo daw. Pucha, pagkakita ko, napa-C.R. ako.&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga bakla, masaya kasama. Maingay, nakakatawa at hindi boring.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbTpM3BfiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ax6pH67yPDw/s1600-h/pinoygayflag%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257622319781740066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbTpM3BfiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ax6pH67yPDw/s400/pinoygayflag%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it. Hindi rin pala kami masyadong kawawa. Mga bakla, tara na sa Rainbow at mag-slide-slide in this particular order:&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;- Mga baklang pa-girl, operada at mukhang babae. Go, mga sisters!&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt;- Mga batang bakla. Slide na, mga anak!&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;- Mga paminta, mukhang lalaki, members ng guys4men.com. Slide na, mga pare!&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;YELLOW&lt;/span&gt;- Mga baklang may asawa at anak. You deserved to be happy. Slide na!&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;VIOLET&lt;/span&gt;- Mga baklang bisexual, dito kayo kasi alanganing red, alanganing blue. Go!&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;INDIGO&lt;/span&gt;- Mga baklang Diva at Mama. Halina mga sisters. Mama Ricky, kapit lang po mabuti. Sunod na po ako in a while.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;- Mga baklang tago at ayaw umamin, dito kayo. Kahit hindi kayo umaamin, may karapatan din kayong mag-slide sa rainbow natin. Ingat lang sa pagtili at baka mabuking. Diyan kayo sa dulo para hindi mahalata ng bayan na nakikipaglaro kayo sa amin. Don’t worry, we understand. Alam ko, kawawa din kayo. Sssshhhh….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5531330925744163688?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5531330925744163688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5531330925744163688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/kawawang-bakla.html' title='KAWAWANG BAKLA!'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPbWASvpyEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8QrscjgbySc/s72-c/wala%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6287048780764647918</id><published>2008-10-15T18:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T18:40:32.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE WHITE NIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SPXHPn87BrI/AAAAAAAAADo/typpHGa_5P8/s1600-h/whitenight2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257327211261396658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 505px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px" height="256" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SPXHPn87BrI/AAAAAAAAADo/typpHGa_5P8/s320/whitenight2.jpg" width="390" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SPXHPpxuX5I/AAAAAAAAADw/blchErzM38Q/s1600-h/whitenight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257327211751301010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 509px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SPXHPpxuX5I/AAAAAAAAADw/blchErzM38Q/s320/whitenight.jpg" width="446" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SPXG-NkrPnI/AAAAAAAAADg/osz68STJWOc/s1600-h/whitenight3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257326912122601074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 505px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SPXG-NkrPnI/AAAAAAAAADg/osz68STJWOc/s320/whitenight3.jpg" width="425" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On October 17, 2008, the sun will rise continously for 36 hours (1.5 days)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During this time, the western countries will be dark for that span.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It will convert 3 days into 2 long days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It will happen only once in 2,400 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are very lucky to experience this global phenomenon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Courtesy of CNN/ BBC news)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mark your calendars now and forward this to relatives and friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SPIKE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6287048780764647918?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6287048780764647918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6287048780764647918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/white-night.html' title='THE WHITE NIGHT'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SPXHPn87BrI/AAAAAAAAADo/typpHGa_5P8/s72-c/whitenight2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-4427717156679192388</id><published>2008-10-15T09:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T09:32:13.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RYGEL AND AEDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SPVHs0xlIgI/AAAAAAAAADY/PJW0htiY5RE/s1600-h/hb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SPVHs0xlIgI/AAAAAAAAADY/PJW0htiY5RE/s320/hb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257186975431336450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RYGEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AEDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVER COOL BACHELORZ&lt;br /&gt;YOU MAY ALL GOOD THINGS IN LIFE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOF HOF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCE IS MY NAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-4427717156679192388?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4427717156679192388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4427717156679192388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/rygel-and-aede.html' title='RYGEL AND AEDE'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SPVHs0xlIgI/AAAAAAAAADY/PJW0htiY5RE/s72-c/hb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-3272692656545986126</id><published>2008-10-15T00:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:13:47.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>top 500 world universities</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPTEbZkFUGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IAM6Eeph17c/s1600-h/big+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257042640045953122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPTEbZkFUGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IAM6Eeph17c/s400/big+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Schools from the philippines:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-UST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ranking Last Year(2007) = none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Present Ranking = 470&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;DLSU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ranking Last Year(2007) = none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Present Ranking = 415&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;UNIVERSITY of the PHILIPPINES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Ranking Last Year(2007) = 398&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Present Ranking = 276&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ateneo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;de Manila University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ranking Last Year(2007) = 400-500&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Present Ranking = 254&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-3272692656545986126?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3272692656545986126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3272692656545986126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/top-500-world-universities.html' title='top 500 world universities'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPTEbZkFUGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IAM6Eeph17c/s72-c/big+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6690498936270518561</id><published>2008-10-14T22:27:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:12:11.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Monthsary Axawa ko!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPS10CiqBzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oPvIP65kHV4/s1600-h/love1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257026570688268082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPS10CiqBzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oPvIP65kHV4/s400/love1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To my dearest ever partner..happy monthsary! I love you so much! I am so thankful that you came to my life... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;" &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;not just to love me but also to complete me as a person"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am so thankful that we reach this far even though it is a so called&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "baby relationship" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and as far as I am concerned I will take chances that we will stay together 'till the sunset of time.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You know what? that this day is very memorable to me...that this day is the day of a new beginning...a day that will start on the scene where the sunshines..I love you dearly and as a matter of fact, this relationship exist because of the love that we both give to each other...like the song goes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"love will keep us alive"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sigh.. a day is not complete for us and to tell you honestly I am not satisfied with just a day that we have the chance to feel each other..but I understand..we both have our own commitments and endeavors..but surely if there is probability that a day of two is available, i'll grab that oppurtunity..no ifs and buts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lastly, I just want to say that whatever happens I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH INDEED! I am proud that you are my absolute yet flamboyant partner...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;axawa ko!! you are not just my wife este partner I mean haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kidding aside..You are not my number no. 1! but definitely...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"you are my only one"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Happy monthsary felix! may our love shed a resplendent happenings!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;09-14-08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;awwoooooooooooo===awwooooooooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;winter=====winter=====winter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/6003265871726962531-6690498936270518561?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6690498936270518561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6690498936270518561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-monthsary-axawa-ko.html' title='Happy Monthsary Axawa ko!!!'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SPS10CiqBzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oPvIP65kHV4/s72-c/love1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-4331250945268136469</id><published>2008-10-09T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T16:29:57.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POWERPUFF KURT</title><content type='html'>Si Kurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know him that well pero one thing remarkable about this guy is that everytime that you would greet him, nakakatuwa reply nya... for example if I'll gonna greet everybody ng "Magandang Umaga!" magrereply yan ng "Mas maganda ka pa sa umaga spike" ganun hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing more, nadale rin ako nito nung time na he was suppose to go back to his parents in Aklan. Akala ko talaga totoo.. nayari ako! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, just what I told the previous featured bachelors, I hope to know you more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodluck sa lahat ng aspects ng life mo.. Stay safe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPIKE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-4331250945268136469?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4331250945268136469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4331250945268136469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/powerpuff-kurt.html' title='POWERPUFF KURT'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-4887219188209293558</id><published>2008-10-06T13:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T13:45:09.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OVER YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SOmkQhA_unI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pou1H39trU0/s1600-h/broken+hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253911043951802994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SOmkQhA_unI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pou1H39trU0/s320/broken+hearts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that it's all said and done,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe you were the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To build me up and tear me down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like an old abandoned house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you said when you left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just left me cold and out of breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fell too far, was in way too deep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess I let you get the best of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should've started running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got over you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You took a hammer to these walls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dragged the memories down the hall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Packed your bags and walked away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was nothing I could say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And when you slammed the front door shut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A lot of others opened up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So did my eyes so I could see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you never were the best for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should've started running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got over you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should've started running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should've started running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I'm putting my heart back together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause I got over you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I got over you.I got over you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got over you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-4887219188209293558?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4887219188209293558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4887219188209293558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/over-you.html' title='OVER YOU'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SOmkQhA_unI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pou1H39trU0/s72-c/broken+hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8230512022638315163</id><published>2008-10-06T12:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T12:49:12.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S.E.A.S.O.N.S</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/SOmXwmtsQkI/AAAAAAAAAG0/sPGLq_4fhFc/s1600-h/Seasons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253897301586100802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/SOmXwmtsQkI/AAAAAAAAAG0/sPGLq_4fhFc/s200/Seasons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was browsing files from my archive when I accidentally saw this folder that says, "&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;S.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;.O.N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.S&lt;/span&gt;", and everything flashed back when I saw this picture. I mean.. the teeny bopper photos along with the other memorabilias. I told myself, "Ah sina &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WINTER,&lt;/span&gt; SPRING, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;AUTUMN&lt;/span&gt;"... and I suddenly questioned.. "Kamusta na kaya sila?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been almost a year since we hurriedly posted in front of a camera, and we remained to be the portrait everyone would love to look at. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know what happened; but one thing I am very much sure of... I MISS DOING THINGS LIKE THIS, WITH THEM, A LOT! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope that camera that brought the happy memories would still want to capture that one distinct factor we like about us... the "animalistic" appeal behind those "innocent" faces.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/6003265871726962531-8230512022638315163?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8230512022638315163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8230512022638315163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/seasons.html' title='S.E.A.S.O.N.S'/><author><name>Seasons ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11893003642150829365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/Sgft0vEowgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyQHvFhILJE/S220/Bawol5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/SOmXwmtsQkI/AAAAAAAAAG0/sPGLq_4fhFc/s72-c/Seasons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-1945030978437357329</id><published>2008-10-03T15:17:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T16:28:12.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252829374971027026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SOXMfGDinlI/AAAAAAAAAC8/E-nZknzlZH0/s400/1_858703692l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SOXL0Xo_YVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/CqthaGRggQg/s1600-h/uste2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252828640957129042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 403px" height="400" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SOXL0Xo_YVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/CqthaGRggQg/s400/uste2.jpg" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;go USTE! go USTE! go USTE! go! go! go! go!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I miss those chants!! sad to say..we weren't able to get the basketball championship this season even though our line-up is match with the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ATENEO DE MANILA BLUE EAGLES... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but I think it's ok because we did our best to defend our team by playing with passion and chanting gracefully! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VIVA SANTO TOMAS! We are the TIGERS the mighty mighty TIGERS! we came to cheer and to win it with no fear!!...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh my..i also miss this chant... but sad to say.. we only finished 1st runner up in the last 2008 UAAP cheerdance competition... we were being defeated by our archrival UP pep squad with a smashing and heading us with 8 points!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but I think its ok because SALINGGAWI DANCE TROUPE is still the best!! ika nga..CENTENNIAL LANG NILA!..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but UAAP is still not finish... our archrival UP fighting maroons and FEU tamaraws is trying to get us the GENERAL CHAMPIONSHIP that UST is holding for ten years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rank School Points (OVERALL CHAMPIONSHIP RACE )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;1ST.. UST.. 145&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2ND.. FE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;U.. 128&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3RD.. DLSU.. 98&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;4TH.. UP.. 94&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5TH.. ADMU.. 80.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6TH.. UE.. 63.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;7TH.. AdU.. 38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;8TH.. N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;U.. 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;There are still many games to follow.. who will reign the UAAP general championship?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Volleyball..tennis..badminton..track and field...fencing..judo...baseball and football are the last games that will open for the 2nd semester..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For me, UST will again reign the UAAP season 72 ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and it is still&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;FOR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;UST&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-1945030978437357329?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1945030978437357329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1945030978437357329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SOXMfGDinlI/AAAAAAAAAC8/E-nZknzlZH0/s72-c/1_858703692l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5442568565646917863</id><published>2008-10-02T14:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T15:01:18.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SURVEY LANG!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) Are you allowed to have a bf/gf?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) Describe urself in one word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) Who would you pick, someone who really loves you, or the one you love? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one I love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) Have you ever loved someone BEFORE but never had the courage to tell him/her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yup! 2 times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) Does it feel good to love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES! definitely!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) God is giving u just 5 more minutes before going back to heaven, IF you love someone special what will you say to that person?I LOVE YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7) What will you say to someone who doesn't want to believe you? i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;f u don't want to believe...shut up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8)Was there ever a time that you tried to learn to love someone? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;none..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9) What' your opinion about someone who's jealous?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wag maging seloso... investigate first b4 you conclude...fuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10) What can you say about playboys/playgirls? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bitch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;====================================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;[ PART 2 ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;1) Best place to cry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;movie house..bedroom..baathroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;2) Who do you love the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;God,Familiy,FPG,Friends&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;3) Tell us your dream last night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;nanaginip ako...I am with my 3 friends...and I kissed my close friend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;4) Ever hated someone so bad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oo naman! sarap patayin!! they don't deserve a second chance fuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;5) The biggest &amp;amp; most hurtful lie you heard?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;na mahal na mahal daw niya ako ngunit may mahal pala siyang iba..one night stand is the need of the body ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;====================================================================&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;[part3]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- You had a beer with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nung mini GEB..Hakhak Bachelors!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Went to the movies with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;last time? with my 2 classmates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Talked on the cell phone to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;axawa ko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- You hugged?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;axawa ko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- You yelled at?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pag may hindi ako nagustuhan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-In the last week have you Kissed someone? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ou naman...axawa ko!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~Danced crazy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;simple but malufet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Think of the last time you were angry, why were you angry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when I felt that Lix has no time for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you could do anything OR wish anything, what would it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;world peace at umunlad na ang bansang PILIPINAS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5 Facts About Me:- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kissing is my passion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hate bad smells!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I usually request time for my partner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love chicken and spaghetti!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my daily routine is usually ... house-school-house-school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5 things that scares me:- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;death of my loveone and even myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;recitations!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;eyeball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;being left by my partner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0000000000000000000000000000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7 "First Time" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=first time kong manuod ng sine magisa when I was 15 and after that..I like watching alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=first time kong magkarelasyon nuong 16 years old ako sa isang babae na natipuhan ko sa isang contest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=first time kong makipagmeet sa isang bahay na malapit sa amin..nagyari ang hindi inaasahang pagkakataon na first time ko din hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=first time kong manapak nuong 1st year highschool ako sa aking kaklase&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=first time kong umiyak sa aking minamahal ng malamn kong may iba siyang kasama sa kama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=first time kong kiss ay sa aking kalaro na babae habang kami ay nasa loob ng kumot at nagbabahay-bahayan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=first time kong sex.. when I was 9 years old sa kalaro kong babae sa loob ng kumot habang nagbabahay-bahayan hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5442568565646917863?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5442568565646917863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5442568565646917863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/1-are-you-allowed-to-have-bfgf-yup-2.html' title='SURVEY LANG!!!'/><author><name>otep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09775188960589454515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZjZqSFUx90/SNSq_16NpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mi3m-3V8A7c/S220/seph3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8501731372145209327</id><published>2008-10-01T14:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T14:34:51.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SOMZURCftpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WdQeBh59cDU/s1600-h/RAMADAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252069426406078098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SOMZURCftpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WdQeBh59cDU/s320/RAMADAN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SOMZUf5AiNI/AAAAAAAAADA/35ii_pNw1_g/s1600-h/EIDL+FITR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252069430392817874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SOMZUf5AiNI/AAAAAAAAADA/35ii_pNw1_g/s320/EIDL+FITR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SOMZUngg_bI/AAAAAAAAADI/k6u6LAtOA5U/s1600-h/MECCA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252069432437570994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SOMZUngg_bI/AAAAAAAAADI/k6u6LAtOA5U/s320/MECCA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a meaningful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EIDL FITR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to our Muslim brothers and sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;MORTAL SPIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8501731372145209327?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8501731372145209327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8501731372145209327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/meaningful-eidl-fitr-to-our-muslim.html' title=''/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SOMZURCftpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WdQeBh59cDU/s72-c/RAMADAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5884104335484750590</id><published>2008-10-01T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T08:25:46.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I RESIGNED - Janina San Miguel</title><content type='html'>"Well, my family’s role for me is so important b’coz there was the wa- they’re, they was the one who’s… very… Hahahaha… Oh I’m so sorry, Ahhmm… My pamily… My family… Oh my god… I’m… Ok, I’m so sorry… I… I told you that I’m so confident… Eto, Ahhmm, Wait… Hahahaha, Ahmmm, Sorry guys because this was really my first pageant ever b’coz I’m only 17 years old and ahahaha I, I did not expect that I came from, I came from one of the tough 10. Hmmm, so… but I said dot my family is the most important persons in my life. Thank you." - Janina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5884104335484750590?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5884104335484750590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5884104335484750590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-resigned-janina-san-miguel.html' title='I RESIGNED - Janina San Miguel'/><author><name>Seasons ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11893003642150829365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/Sgft0vEowgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyQHvFhILJE/S220/Bawol5.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-4568982387039593129</id><published>2008-09-30T18:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:59:30.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joseph Ang Bansag Sa KAnya!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Ang Sampung Kaalaman ni Vince kay OTEP&lt;br /&gt;bow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Si Otep ay si Otep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Pedro/seph/joseph kung tawagin ng iba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sa Uste nag aaral 2nd year educ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sa dapitan nakatira? (tama ba hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Loyal sa uste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Adik sa UAAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Vanity is one of my impression pic pa lng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Snob sa d kilala makulit sa kakilala hahah (based on exp. tsong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Di alam sa pamilya na isa siyang toot ahekz piz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. AT ANG PANGHULI....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISANG MABUTING KAIBGAN NA MAASAHAN&lt;br /&gt;NA KAHIT PAXAWAY AY PWEDE SANDALAN&lt;br /&gt;YAN SI OTEP MAHAL NG KARAMIHAN,&lt;br /&gt;KAYA OTEP AKING KAIBIGAN&lt;br /&gt;ANDITO LANG KME SA IYONG HARAPAN&lt;br /&gt;SA HIRAP AT GINHAWA ATIN PAGSASAMAHAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOW!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahekz si vince po at ang "lipad ng isipan"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-4568982387039593129?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4568982387039593129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4568982387039593129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/joseph-delos-reyes-ang-bansag-sa-kanya.html' title='Joseph Ang Bansag Sa KAnya!!!!!'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6630377198121407408</id><published>2008-09-30T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:37:56.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KURT</title><content type='html'>Vince Says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt havent met him as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even thru txt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he' so quiet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no gms even in jpg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am hoping to meet and bond with him soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tc ang gb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6630377198121407408?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6630377198121407408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6630377198121407408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/kurt_30.html' title='KURT'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-4568675068170266803</id><published>2008-09-30T18:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:35:17.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ako ay si ako'/><title type='text'>Since I"M New This is me!!!</title><content type='html'>I am Jonathan Vincent E. Talaue aka "Vince" and i wont be sad no more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find ways to be happy im a lil bit temperamental and quite hard to reason with when angry. i am sometimes domineering and overly acting and can be selfish in my physical demands and expectations, in other words my problems are: being stubborn, self-centered, strong, jealous, sometimes possessive, resentful, inflexible, i can be vindictive in a way and it is said my accusers are seldom forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i retain memories of injury and emotional pain for long period of time, yet are very patient and forebearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can be overly passionate and should learn to govern physical desires. i can be self indulgent but with all that, makes a good person u can depend on, following through with any promises to help or, in matters of family responsibilities. Seeing that my needs are met over and beyond what i would expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am practical and persistent, solid and reliable, but sometimes makulit! i am very sensible when it comes to my school works and money, but my overriding motivation in all things is a need for security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can be artistically inclined, and have an appreciation for beauty and luxury. i am very serious and loyal once i'm in a relationship, and i tend to be very sensual and patient, which generally makes great lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, i like not only to become involved with, but also overburdened by their problems. Because of this involvement, i sometimes feel that friendship is a property, and i often get very possessive and jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am usually successful at any venture which i put my effort into, whether it be in a personal or professional level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i strive for spirituality through practical works, and sometimes it shows through materialism. With anything i do, i am very responsible, but most importantly, i am smarter than what people thinks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This what i am... don't judge on what you see but judge them through what you see in the innerself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy and wont be sad anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-4568675068170266803?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4568675068170266803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4568675068170266803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/since-im-new-this-is-me.html' title='Since I&quot;M New This is me!!!'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6624489428371361970</id><published>2008-09-30T11:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:58:48.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU ~ RM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/SOGj6UlrbHI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BXHwX9L9QgU/s1600-h/RM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251658862845193330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/SOGj6UlrbHI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BXHwX9L9QgU/s200/RM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/SOGg4ILALgI/AAAAAAAAAGk/NUOWHgyt9qQ/s1600-h/RM.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;To&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;those &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spent&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;bit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;greet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T.H.A.N.K...Y.O.U!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;effort &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;been&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;appreciated!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Especially&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;joined&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; first&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;slot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;greet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; a&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;12 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;midnight!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;11:53am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I had&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;309&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(and&lt;/span&gt; s&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;till&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;counting..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;remembered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;awesome!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;cherished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;... forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DACAL &lt;/span&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;DACAL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;SALAMAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;KEKAYUNGAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/6003265871726962531-6624489428371361970?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6624489428371361970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6624489428371361970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/thank-you-rm.html' title='THANK YOU ~ RM'/><author><name>Seasons ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11893003642150829365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/Sgft0vEowgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyQHvFhILJE/S220/Bawol5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/SOGj6UlrbHI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BXHwX9L9QgU/s72-c/RM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8331844334109725177</id><published>2008-09-29T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T11:39:24.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking up is never fun. The end of a relationship means the beginning of a period of mourning and healing for both people. If the break up was mutual both people will experience a period of adjustment where they are getting used to no longer being together. If the break up was not mutual the person who ended things may be dealing with guilt and feelings that they may have made a mistake. The person being broken up with will definitely have to adjust, first to being rejected and second to life without somebody they still care for.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8331844334109725177?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8331844334109725177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8331844334109725177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/breaking-up-is-never-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5104505724598793565</id><published>2008-09-27T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T09:23:03.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN LOVE ENDS...</title><content type='html'>WHEN LOVE BEGINS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basha: 10 yrs from now, ganito pa rin kaya tau?&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, forever and ever!&lt;br /&gt;Basha: promise?&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: sabi ko naman sau, kung di mo dinala yang kotse mo, hindi ka sana naperwisyo&lt;br /&gt;Basha: poy, kaya ko na&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: ako na&lt;br /&gt;Basha: tigilan mo na yan poy, kaya ko na&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: ako na&lt;br /&gt;Basha: Popoy, kaya ko na! Popoy! i dont even know kung tama tong ginagawa ko pero ang alam ko kailangan ko nang tapusin to..&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: basha mahal mo pa ba ako?&lt;br /&gt;Basha: poy, im so sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN LOVE ENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: 5 yrs! itatapon mo lng lhat?!&lt;br /&gt;Basha: kailangan ko to..kailangan mo rin.&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: pero ikaw ang kailangan ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Dimples: if kaya pang ayusin, pipilitin, but if this is really what both of you need, then just be strong. magiging mahirap at masakit pero hopefully, all the pain will be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW LONG SHOULD YOU HOLD ON?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: 5 seconds lng..promise..5 seconds..1, 2, 3, please…5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how soon should u let go?&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: Bash..&lt;br /&gt;Basha: Popoy, this is Mark, bgo kong officemate. Mark, si Popoy.&lt;br /&gt;Derek: Mark pare.&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: not so nice to meet u. bat ba kating-kati kang palitan ako ha?&lt;br /&gt;Derek: pare, tama na pls.&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: malaki lng ang katawan mo pero di mo ako kayang patumbahin!&lt;br /&gt;Basha: Popoy, umuwi kana!&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: mahal na mahal kita at ang sakit sakit na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do u move on?&lt;br /&gt;Basha: hey ano yan?&lt;br /&gt;Unknown: hi bash! bagong baby ni popoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Popoy: r u ok bash? uhm.. si trisha, girlfriend ko. trisha, c bash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Basha: ako naman ang may gusto nito dba? pero bakit ang sakit sakit?&lt;br /&gt;— Basha: ang totoo hanggang ngaun umaasa pa rin ako na sabihin mo sakin na ako pa rin..ako nlng..ako nlng ulit..&lt;br /&gt;Popoy: She loved me at my worst. you had me at my best and you chose to break my heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE MORE CHANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5104505724598793565?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5104505724598793565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5104505724598793565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-love-ends.html' title='WHEN LOVE ENDS...'/><author><name>Seasons ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11893003642150829365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/Sgft0vEowgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyQHvFhILJE/S220/Bawol5.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-2792994205432365391</id><published>2008-09-26T15:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T16:27:29.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is it.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNyS2fy8FoI/AAAAAAAAACw/dAetwbYFSLQ/s1600-h/loves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250232730552899202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNyS2fy8FoI/AAAAAAAAACw/dAetwbYFSLQ/s320/loves.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;aaawwwwwoooooo!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;RT! RT! RT! RT! what ever?!!! hahahah... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;masasabi ko na tama na siguro ang desisyon ko na mahalin ko siya..hindi ko maikakaila na sa bawat minuto na lumilipas ay hinahanap ko ang bawat mensahe at tawag niya....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;naku! alam mo ba FPG! mahal na mahal kita! hindi ko alam kung bakit...ngayon lang ako umibig ng ganito......siguro ikaw na ang tamang tao na dapat ko mahalin...sana huwag kang magsawa sa mga ginagawa ko bagkus maging masaya ka pa sana lalo sa aking piling para umusbong ng mas masagana ang ating pagiibigan...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;mahalaga ka sa akin..alam yan ng sarili ko at ng Diyos....sa lahat ng bagay sa mundo,,wala ng hihigit pa sayo....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;dati rati'y hihiga lamang ako sa aking higaan...ipipikit ang aking mga mata at matutulog..ngunit ng makilala kita...nagbago ang lahat...hindi ako hihiga sa aking higaan at hindi ako matutulog hangga't hindi pa kita nakakausap at nalalamang maayos ka...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;inaalala ko lagi ang pagmamahal mo sa akin.. natatakot ako na baka isang araw sa pagmulat ng aking mga mata eh malaman kong mas masaya ka na sa piling ng iba...na mas maayos ka kapag kasama mo siya..sana huwag mangyari ang kinatatakutan ko...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;kahit hindi pa tayo gaanong matagal sa ating relasyon...alam ko na tatagal at tatagal pa tayo...gagawin ko ang lahat para mapasaya ka lamang...gagawin ko ang lahat para huwag mawala ang pagmamahal na binibigay at inilalalaan mo sa akin...marami pa tayong dapat kilalanin sa bawat isa....marami pa tayong pagsasaluhan na mga sandali...at iyon ang mga araw na aking pinakahihintay..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;maraming salamat aking kabiyak!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;ikaw lamang ang aking mamahalin &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;at wala ng iba!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;awoooo==awoooo==awoooo==awoooo==awoooo==awoooo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;ft.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;winter==winter==winter==winter==winter==winter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-2792994205432365391?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2792994205432365391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2792994205432365391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-it.html' title='this is it.....'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNyS2fy8FoI/AAAAAAAAACw/dAetwbYFSLQ/s72-c/loves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6644843586567865752</id><published>2008-09-25T18:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:40:38.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KURT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eto, mas hindi ko to kilala kasi bukod sa hindi ko pa nakikita eh di ko rin naman nakakausap o nakakatext. Basta ang alam ko lang sa taong ito ay napakahilig gumimik at gusto ng mga ka clan natin ung kuya niya. Hhhmmm... ano nga kayang itsura ng kapatid nito. Heheheheh! Mahilig din daw magsayaw ang taong ito at kwelang kasama. Pero ngayon tahimik na rin siya sa GM. Bihirang bihira na magtext. Ingat lage Kurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-=DARKSOUL=-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6644843586567865752?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6644843586567865752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6644843586567865752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/kurt_25.html' title='KURT'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-1562578491405739734</id><published>2008-09-25T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:38:13.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OTEP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Si otep ay muntik ng maging otap na nag a aw aw!!! hahahaha! Hmmm... hindi ko naman siya ganon kakilala dahil bihira naman kami mag usap at lalong hindi pa kami nagkikita pero mukhang ok naman siya.... Saludo ako sa pagiging maboka niya pagdating sa nararamdaman niya.... Hindi na ako magtataka kung bakit na inlove sa kaniya si Cholo kasi mukhang mabait talga. Un lang... hahahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Otep, salamat sa pagpapadaan mo ng mga gm mo na mukhang pm. Ok na rin yon kaysa sa wala. Hehehehe... Wala ako masabi... basta yun na yon... GO USTE... GO USTE... GO GO GO GO GO USTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-=DARKSOUL=-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-1562578491405739734?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1562578491405739734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1562578491405739734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/otep.html' title='OTEP'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-1154187136381100252</id><published>2008-09-25T16:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T16:49:51.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEVER SAY DIE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNtNv0uu87I/AAAAAAAAACg/Cj8zojQ_x64/s1600-h/greenarchers.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249875274634294194" style="WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 579px" height="142" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNtNv0uu87I/AAAAAAAAACg/Cj8zojQ_x64/s400/greenarchers.png" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNtOYIoyHcI/AAAAAAAAACo/RmdaSH8FgbY/s1600-h/I+LOVE+LA+SALLE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249875967172812226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px" height="96" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNtOYIoyHcI/AAAAAAAAACo/RmdaSH8FgbY/s320/I+LOVE+LA+SALLE.jpg" width="99" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANIMO LA SALLE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SOLID PA RIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SPIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-1154187136381100252?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1154187136381100252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1154187136381100252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/never-say-die-animo-la-salle-solid-pa.html' title=''/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNtNv0uu87I/AAAAAAAAACg/Cj8zojQ_x64/s72-c/greenarchers.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5560161772618160394</id><published>2008-09-23T19:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T19:25:18.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winterishere'/><title type='text'>kurt</title><content type='html'>isang napakasayang nilalang..&lt;br /&gt;sa una kala ko suplado... hindi pala.&lt;br /&gt;so, masasabi ko na hindi lahat ng first impression tama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isa din to sa mga kakilala kong magaling gumiling..&lt;br /&gt;at nakaka....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakaka....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatuwa... lalo na pag magkakasama sila ng PFG..&lt;br /&gt;hehee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks.. dahil nakasama kayo sa guild na to..&lt;br /&gt;sana lang magtaga pa ang ating samahan...&lt;br /&gt;bilang magkakaibigan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5560161772618160394?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5560161772618160394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5560161772618160394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/kurt.html' title='kurt'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-578341378197787341</id><published>2008-09-23T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T19:21:35.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOSEPH (asawa ko)</title><content type='html'>thanks po at nakilala kita...&lt;br /&gt;ramdam ko sa bawat halik mo...&lt;br /&gt;sa bawat yakap...&lt;br /&gt;alam ko po na mahal mo ako...&lt;br /&gt;at mahal din po kita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag ka po sanang magbabago...&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako't nakilala kita..&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako dahil alam ko.. na kahit pagod ako&lt;br /&gt;galing training... nagiging ok ako pag kasama kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't care kahit bata ka...&lt;br /&gt;i don't care kahit maliit ka..&lt;br /&gt;at kahit ilang baby pa ang nasa tiyan mo.. ok lang&lt;br /&gt;mahal parin kita... tandaan mo po yan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala ng ibang mahalaga...&lt;br /&gt;basta mahal mo ako at mahal kita...&lt;br /&gt;ok na sakin yun... mhhhhuuuuuaaaaahhhhhh ",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winter.ft.awooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-578341378197787341?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/578341378197787341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/578341378197787341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/joseph-asawa-ko.html' title='JOSEPH (asawa ko)'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-2204253347086343124</id><published>2008-09-22T21:33:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T15:05:51.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Angel from Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNeevfeOirI/AAAAAAAAACY/-qCvcn3XpGw/s1600-h/artie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248838429462923954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNeevfeOirI/AAAAAAAAACY/-qCvcn3XpGw/s320/artie3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Who is this? Is this my one and only guardian angel that goes down here on earth to comfort and love me dearly and to pursue the love that was being wasted by the people who I once believed that can bring back the love that I gave? I really believe so....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is this true love? Is this what we call the real love that will once occur in our hearts and can stop the world in our own imaginative universe? Oh my..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Honestly... I am very happy about what's happening with my life right now..maybe it is right if I say.."ANG SARAP NG FEELING!"..I don't know what did lix fed me why it came at this point that I really like and love this person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Immaturity was thrown out! No need for me to become immature..I'm already 18 years old and I know that I am mature enough to handle my own relationship...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't fear insects or spiders. At great heights, I jump off, smiling. In the face of death I wink. But, when I look into your eyes, I'm in fear of how much I love you....but I know that I am safe and that he is very reliable... I am very grateful that you came to my life!.. I don't even imagine you and I kissing wherein we snob each other when our paths always crossed on those days that we both have different relationships...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To love someone is to understand each other, to laugh together, to smile with your heart and to trust one another. One important thing is to let each other go if we think we can't do this..but I don't think so..I believe that we can make it..I believe that you really love me..I believe that we both love each other.....and I believe that God planned it for us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Some people laugh at me but "for the second time I WILL SAY THIS" this is the kind of process that I express my feelings towards the person..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Natutuwa ako sa asawa ko kasi nararamdaman ko na nararamdaman niya yung pagmamahal na binibigay ko sa kanya.. natutuwa ako kasi mahal niya ko..natutuwa ako kasi sobrang natutuwa siya pag nagkikita kami...natutuwa ako kasi nahalikan ko na siya(ayyyeeee!) kidding aside..I am really happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thank you for coming into my life! yoe are indeed my MY ANGEL FROM HEAVEN asawa q!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;=awwoo=awooo=awwoo=awwoo=awwoo=awwoo=awwoooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;=winter=winter=winter=winter=winter=winter=winter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6003265871726962531-2204253347086343124?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2204253347086343124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2204253347086343124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-angel-from-heaven.html' title='My Angel from Heaven'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNeevfeOirI/AAAAAAAAACY/-qCvcn3XpGw/s72-c/artie3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-2462335885158059588</id><published>2008-09-18T20:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:27:56.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bachelors Guild</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNJFDEg_vjI/AAAAAAAAACA/86J883DTfQk/s1600-h/seph5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247332434894110258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNJFDEg_vjI/AAAAAAAAACA/86J883DTfQk/s320/seph5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNJEh4hxU-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Y1YLz2xCPco/s1600-h/seph5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never thought that I can be part of this guild knowing that from the first place..&lt;strong&gt;seasons&lt;/strong&gt; was not close to me and vice versa...as days past I realize that I am really welcome to the guild...they really feel to me that I am a member...(sa cosmo kasi kanya kanya)..although there are times that i really decided to quit..they usually intend to decline my emotions to stay my decisions positive...of course the &lt;strong&gt;leads &lt;/strong&gt;are very approachable.. .they always give advices everytime I'm hurt...I'm so sorry for the times that I intend to quit and as far as I am concern..I already tried to quit 3 times and I know that it is not worth it to quit because I realize that when I quit...It also means that I dump the closeness that brewed in to our characteristics...and I'm so sorry for that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bachelors...hmmm...in my own opinion...this guild is very succesful(kahit hindi ako nakaatend ng very 1st GEB.. sorry)..members are united and do not "&lt;strong&gt;hurt&lt;/strong&gt;" each other...I MEAN IT!..and definitely LEADS are very reliable and trustworthy not like other clan who does not care every single side of different issues and grudges that occurs to every members who doesn't cooperate and do not cares about everyting...but not this guild..not this guild whose mission is to unite every good bachelors that can change the usual and typical clan that we known since we entered this world..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must say that this guild will ensure a great camarAderie and will ensure a great post in the near future!...Thank you for entering me your guild..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at sa asawa kong *ehem* ALL IN ONE!!.. awwooooo!!!!!! I LOVE YOU!!! Kaw na next ko post..heheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OTEP=OTEP=OTEP=OTEP=OTEP=OTEP=&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/6003265871726962531-2462335885158059588?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2462335885158059588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2462335885158059588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/bachelor-guild.html' title='The Bachelors Guild'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SNJFDEg_vjI/AAAAAAAAACA/86J883DTfQk/s72-c/seph5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-2254808617855354371</id><published>2008-09-16T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T00:00:47.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE WILL COME OUR WAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246648940877991186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 574px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 544px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="256" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SM_Xae42TRI/AAAAAAAAABw/ijVNFfqFvW0/s320/love_wallpaper_111.jpg" width="498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MORTAL SPIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;ang pagbabalik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ABANGAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-2254808617855354371?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2254808617855354371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2254808617855354371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-will-come-our-way.html' title='LOVE WILL COME OUR WAY'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SM_Xae42TRI/AAAAAAAAABw/ijVNFfqFvW0/s72-c/love_wallpaper_111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8588487950039958298</id><published>2008-09-15T18:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T18:38:40.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SANTINO'S PARADIGM</title><content type='html'>SANTI BOI O MY BOI..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friend since birth,, companion for life and my forever after death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lot of personalities to show off..... having split personalities.... a saintly one to the extremist satanic being... a friend indeed that can lend his shoulder to cry on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate him being him,  he hates being in solitude thats why as much as possible he is the who will adjust in every situations in his life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of my personalities to be proud of,, a quiet senti type person that can comprehend the events that sorrounds me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he can be wacky and he can be baliw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know which is really santi is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know for sure,, any mask that his using he is truly a person with a altruistic heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being a full time student and a  government employee plus with his nightlife,,, hurrah for him...&lt;br /&gt;time management is his expertise in life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's being a jolly person but behind those face,  a totally broken one.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behind those sweaty body is a soul that searching... searching for nothing.. he dont even know waht he wants, what he likes but  i know what he is aspiring for,,, for the good of his being, his family and to his future &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;upadana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Malate for him is only an islet in the ocean that he can express what he feels being him........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;more santi's personality to come.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO TBG rock on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'mon break it down.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;GUZTAVSKI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8588487950039958298?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8588487950039958298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8588487950039958298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/santinos-paradigm.html' title='SANTINO&apos;S PARADIGM'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-81181935156342719</id><published>2008-09-14T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:55:30.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAY! Not with ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;In a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;world&lt;/span&gt; where almost everyone meets&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; jerk&lt;/span&gt;, u know u don't need 2 be&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; hangout, pretend and play with them. Have fun and stop; no commitment no pain. Convenient isn't it? but at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;the end&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;show/game or whatever&lt;/span&gt;, you know your still y&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;earning for&lt;/span&gt; something/someone genuine. U just realized that wat u really lukin forward to is someone who can look at u straight n the eyes and say she/he &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; you, someone worth every &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;risk of pain&lt;/span&gt;, someone who will stay and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; who is really different. Am not &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;looking&lt;/span&gt; or even &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;searching&lt;/span&gt; for you! am just waiting..  (right time). &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(-Jam_08-&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/6003265871726962531-81181935156342719?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/81181935156342719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/81181935156342719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/play-not-with-me.html' title='PLAY! Not with ME!'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-4371665552357451886</id><published>2008-09-13T16:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T16:45:54.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I EXPECTED TOO MUCH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SMt25ccI1KI/AAAAAAAAABY/K4olb5iiSfw/s1600-h/seph1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245416920261907618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SMt25ccI1KI/AAAAAAAAABY/K4olb5iiSfw/s320/seph1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I REALLY LOVE YOU...but how come when I already expressed my own feelings you turned it down after you said those sweet thoughts that I expected to grow from both of our hearts that portray as one..I felt that I was being left out of the oppurtunity that I gave...I think it is all because I expect too much from you...How can I give chances to both of us if you don't have any feelings for me, how can I love you if you don't really love me....I left the last person of my life because I thought that you can take care of those bad memories that came to my life..For the last time I want to say I LOVE YOU...but I think I can find my fish in the ocean, fulfilling my empty heart..but not now..not now when heart is bleeding...People now are laughing at me but this is me.. This is the kind of process of how I really express my feelings..When can I smile? when can I live my life with no worries? when can I live my life with no vanity on how can I protect my own relationship...I don't want now to expect much from the people whom I thought can take care of me...THANK YOU&gt;&gt;THANK YOU ...I hope you can find the person you wanted to...I am okay now..I just want to have a quiet world in my own empty heart...but I'll be back Bachelors..I promised you...so pano..INGATZ TAU LAHAT OKAY? awwooooo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-4371665552357451886?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4371665552357451886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4371665552357451886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-expected-too-much.html' title='I EXPECTED TOO MUCH'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SMt25ccI1KI/AAAAAAAAABY/K4olb5iiSfw/s72-c/seph1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-1323082432249660319</id><published>2008-09-12T12:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T12:22:17.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BoTW: Santi &amp; Ozzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00" size="4"&gt;SANTI/GUSTAV/Atty.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;isa sa mga pedophiles ng group ahehehe joke lang. Nakilala ko sa ibang group pero parang ibang iba na sya ngayon. or baka dati nahihiya lang :D lets see... full time work, studying, taz nakakagimik pa all in the same day... at kinabukasan Go! pa din sya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Isa rin sya sa mga totoong tao ng group. no pretenses din. He's also one reason that the Guild is holding on. Kahit na medyo rough times ngayon, consistent pa din sya in being active. Ledge dancer raw sabi ng mga nakakagimik nya pero hindi ko pa nakikita with my own eyes hehe.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OZZY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Sa same clan with Santi ko sya nakilala. Nag-invite sa Sorsogon pero hindi ako sinama hmmmft! hehehe. Taga Laguna sya kaya puro text lang kami. When we planned to hold the 1st GEB ng Guild, sya ang nilapitan ko to help find a resort kasi taga Laguna sya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Kung hindi dahil sa kanya, we wouldn't find that great venue. Pero hindi lang yun. Halos single handedly nag take-charge sya sa food and drinks. Without him, hindi talaga magiging successful ang GEB. Singer din... isa sa mga Videoke kings ng Guild at isa sa mga nagbubuhay sa group. Sana maayos ang lahat at makabalik kaw.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-1323082432249660319?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1323082432249660319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/1323082432249660319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/botw-santi-ozzy.html' title='BoTW: Santi &amp;amp; Ozzy'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6649168398199730606</id><published>2008-09-07T13:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T14:12:34.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FALLING ON A DEEP WELL</title><content type='html'>Ever since Im longing for acceptance, love, and happiness in life like anyone else... Do you know what is the feeling of growing up with nothing? as in nothing...? Family,friends,special some one? As in no one cares about you. Then trying to find yourself thingking what is your purpose in life? Then you started to hate yourself because of the feeling of rejection to be happy? But all of the sudden you started to love yourself just to feel taht someone still need you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6649168398199730606?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6649168398199730606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6649168398199730606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/falling-on-deep-well.html' title='FALLING ON A DEEP WELL'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-3524991782110376675</id><published>2008-09-07T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T00:52:16.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahem.... ahem... ahem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ganda umaga guys... aun nagkatime din para makapost para sa ting mga bachelors of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OZZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uhmm... ano ba pde ko sabihin dito pwera sa magaling din syang kumanta as in!!! remember nung time na kwentuhan tayo regarding sa mga lovelife natin dati pa(8 months ago na cguro un) hehe... thanks sa pagcomfrt sa kin nun wahhh... sbrang naappreciate ko talaga un... para lang tayong mga tanga nun eh.. hehe... kc my problema ka din sa puso during that time.. hihi.. basta lagi tayo jamming pag magkikita tau.. ingat and godbless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SANTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Japan! japan! tuwang tuwa kame dito nung nasa pool kame nung LUAU party ng bachelors... kala ko tahimik un pala makabasag pinggan ang loka nung nagtitili na sya habang nasa slide... hahaha... pasaway pero cool to!! be happy at sana mahanap mo na ung taong magmamahal sau... mwahhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-3524991782110376675?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3524991782110376675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3524991782110376675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/ahem-ahem-ahem.html' title='ahem.... ahem... ahem...'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-675671965412111002</id><published>2008-09-07T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T00:21:01.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embracing Differences</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/rygelTM/SMKt5RjzPGI/AAAAAAAAALI/zOkvoqKrapo/s1600-h/differences%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="differences" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/rygelTM/SMKt7I-fY8I/AAAAAAAAALM/9JvdssE3-pE/differences_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="172" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guys, its been 2 months since the Guild was formed. I think things are going well. We really want this group to be one of camaraderie a friendship. So far we seem to be heading in the right direction.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Maybe you've noticed that there aren't really that many rules. We don't even have one about sending GMs. I guess, we want each to be spontaneous and be able to show his individuality. Let's embrace our differences and make it work to the benefit of the group. Sometimes it's hard to understand others but lets be patient with each other.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;But you see, if we feel free to express ourselves in the Guild, it'll make for a more interesting and fun group... where else have you seen videokes, telenovelas, dramas which turned reality show (bobby-cholo; lee-santi), UAAP fanatics, horoscopes, etc being played out via GM?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;The only thing I wish is that we could have more GEBs. We'll really try. Thanks for the support and cooperation and for being active.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-675671965412111002?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/675671965412111002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/675671965412111002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/embracing-differences.html' title='Embracing Differences'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/rygelTM/SMKt7I-fY8I/AAAAAAAAALM/9JvdssE3-pE/s72-c/differences_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-675759276720651286</id><published>2008-09-06T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T21:08:37.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SANTI ASTANGI</title><content type='html'>SI ATTORNEY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI JAPAN-JAPAN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINO PA BA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, kahit ano pa itawag sa 'yo, isa ka sa mga nagbibigay kulay sa guild.&lt;br /&gt;di ko lang talaga akalain na ganun ka ka-cool in person. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are not that close pero I know that I can always count on you naman... and rest assured that you expect the same thing from me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta 'pag may katwiran... ipaglaban mo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAPAN-JAPAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J-ust&lt;br /&gt;A-lways&lt;br /&gt;P-ray&lt;br /&gt;A-t&lt;br /&gt;N-ight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-uper&lt;br /&gt;A-dorably&lt;br /&gt;N-ice and&lt;br /&gt;T-alented&lt;br /&gt;I-ndividual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MORTAL SPIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-675759276720651286?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/675759276720651286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/675759276720651286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/santi-astangi.html' title='SANTI ASTANGI'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5432327241079594811</id><published>2008-09-06T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T20:59:07.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OOZZY PA LAMANG..</title><content type='html'>SI OZZZZZZY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUNG SIMULA PA LANG NG TBG, ISA NITO SA MGA MATIYAGA PUMAPANSIN SA MGA QUOTES KO.. HEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TNX FOR APPRECIATING. DI MAN AKO NAGING GANUN KA-ACCOMODATING SA YO, GANUN LANG KASI TALAGA AKO. BUT IT DOESN'T MEAN THAT I DON'T CARE. GANUN LANG TALAGA AKO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE THAT SOMEDAY WE GET THE CHANCE TO TALK. AND I HOPE THAT ONE DAY, I CAN BE A FRIEND TO YOU TOO.. STAY SAFE MAN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORTAL SPIKE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5432327241079594811?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5432327241079594811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5432327241079594811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/oozzy-pa-lamang.html' title='OOZZY PA LAMANG..'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7909711143150279368</id><published>2008-09-06T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:04:29.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical Support Representative</title><content type='html'>Refer you friends who have the following qualifications:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Graduate of a 2-3 year Associate Technical Degree or a graduate of a Technical course (ComSci, ComEng or the like)&lt;br /&gt;*Strong English communication skills (conversational and active listening)&lt;br /&gt;*Excellent judgement, analytical and probing skills&lt;br /&gt;*Computer literate and proficient in typing&lt;br /&gt;*Familiarity with computers, servers, storage and networking securities&lt;br /&gt;*Willing to work during night shifts and extended hours&lt;br /&gt;*Customer focused and patient in handling customer concerns&lt;br /&gt;*Enthusiastic, prompt and corteous&lt;br /&gt;*Pleasant diposition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-7909711143150279368?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7909711143150279368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7909711143150279368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/technical-support-representative.html' title='Technical Support Representative'/><author><name>Seasons ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11893003642150829365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/Sgft0vEowgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyQHvFhILJE/S220/Bawol5.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8646965766240122550</id><published>2008-09-03T14:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T14:52:06.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SANTI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;order in the court, oder in the court......&lt;br /&gt;santi is here, is he a saint, nah&lt;br /&gt;just santi who came from the east island of asia... JAPAN&lt;br /&gt;and has ancestors in Greece.... But was raised&lt;br /&gt;in the land of 7107 island during hightide and 7108 during lowtide...PHILIPPINES&lt;br /&gt;wherever he came from&lt;br /&gt;SANTI will always be SANTI&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being nice, caring and sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8646965766240122550?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8646965766240122550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8646965766240122550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/santi_03.html' title='SANTI'/><author><name>banana man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08272880425010921914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-9034868334640412242</id><published>2008-09-03T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T14:34:25.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OZZY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;do you know ozzy?&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy is a secret sharer,&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy is a great consultant,&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy is a comfort giver,&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy is like a diamond.&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy always care,&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy always share,&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy makes me and you smile,&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy is loving, caring, sweet and true&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy is Ozzy&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being my friend OZZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-9034868334640412242?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/9034868334640412242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/9034868334640412242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/ozzy_03.html' title='OZZY'/><author><name>banana man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08272880425010921914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-820946087881211754</id><published>2008-09-03T08:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:07:11.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[S][A][N][T][I]</title><content type='html'>I was so ashamed when you told me that you've seen and known me prior to joining Bachelors, and I have the reverse. I really am not good in memorizing names, especially faces. I may never be the member who is very much close to you, but I want you to know that everything about you is being appreciated! especially your signature of JAPAN! JAPAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, questions are still bugging my mind - nagLAW ka ba talaga? hahaha Ü You know for sure it's a joke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing am sure everyone will agree - no dull moment with SANTI! Funny! Always a Comedy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest thing is when somebody says "Look I've no idea who you are but my friend said you are on a show and I just wanted to introduce myself" you know that they are lying! Those people can just get out of my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI. Santi aka Gustavo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-820946087881211754?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/820946087881211754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/820946087881211754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/santi.html' title='[S][A][N][T][I]'/><author><name>Seasons ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11893003642150829365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/Sgft0vEowgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyQHvFhILJE/S220/Bawol5.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6724641796750182238</id><published>2008-09-03T08:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T08:48:14.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[O][Z][Z][Y]</title><content type='html'>“You are not only responsible for what you say, but also for what you do not say!” NAKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admire you for upholding responsibilities within the group. I have never seen you measuring, nor counting your deeds which concern all. If there'll be more people like you..there will be no chaos for sure - ala Mother Theresa. hehe Ü &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only met once right? But what's weird is that...seems we've known each other for so long. Few things I only knew about you, though I have names from gossips I heard associated to you. Would you want me to start dropping names? *ching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward for a good friendship, better yet... a lifetime friendship - with all members of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy rocks! Bachelors rules!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM].[RM]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6724641796750182238?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6724641796750182238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6724641796750182238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/ozzy.html' title='[O][Z][Z][Y]'/><author><name>Seasons ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11893003642150829365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/Sgft0vEowgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyQHvFhILJE/S220/Bawol5.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8582476576407839908</id><published>2008-09-03T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T08:15:16.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TO LEAVE OR NOT TO LEAVE...</title><content type='html'>I have joined for more than 3 clans already so I guess you might be correct in saying I have had considerable experience about leaving and moving on. I will not stop you nor tell you to leave, though of course it will be better if you stay. In any decision, leaving or staying I believe, should only be done for the right reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one, you shouldn't leave because you don't like several people in the clan, nor should you stay because of the friends you have made here. At the end of the day, it is your life. Your friends or "enemies" should not make or break you. If you let them be the deciding factor, then maybe you should think twice. You are the craftsman of your fate and the captain of your ship, Captain Hook shouldn't be one of your worries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not leave nor stay because of the "Brand" of your clan. If that was the case, I would have rushed off and join another clan. Ask yourself whether you want to be a big fish in a small pond or a small fish in a bigger pond. Know your priorities. Only you can answer that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not leave the clan because you're so damn frustrated about the way things are being run, or stay because you have this "messianic complex" that you can change things overnight. Be realistic about the things. Learn to accept that there is no perfect group. Be accepting that change is a slow and painful process at times and be thankful that you realize and act&lt;br /&gt;on things that can be changed and improved. Definitely do not leave or stay just because others want you to. I know I am advocating obedience to others but again, we are talking about YOUR other life. But learn to value their wisdom and discern well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boredom is another challenge all of us are faced with during lull periods. Do not leave because you have become so bored with your clanmates. Do not stay either because you want things as they are. Change is inevitable in any clan. Talk to your mates. Ask for more responsibilities or other tasks if you're bored - take the initiative. Boredom or complacency is perennial battle most of us have to deal with. Arm yourself with creativity everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I suggest you rest well. Sit still and listen to what He is saying. PRAY. I have always made my decisions through His guidance. He was and still is my Adviser. Your clan, our clan, is a vocation. He knows us more than we know ourselves so trust Him for whatever plans He has for you. You can never go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember: Use your head to get to the top. But use your heart to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM][RM]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8582476576407839908?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8582476576407839908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8582476576407839908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-leave-or-not-to-leave.html' title='TO LEAVE OR NOT TO LEAVE...'/><author><name>Seasons ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11893003642150829365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/Sgft0vEowgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyQHvFhILJE/S220/Bawol5.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6471605242917590803</id><published>2008-09-02T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:24:20.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winterishere'/><title type='text'>SANTOZZY</title><content type='html'>&lt;santi&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grabe, isang linggo naming pinagtalunan kung&lt;br /&gt;isasali namin to o hindi... wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;joke ang.. pagkasabi ni rygel na gusto nyang isali si santi&lt;br /&gt;nag yes na kaming lahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mabait, at mapagkakatiwalaan to..&lt;br /&gt;and madali kang mapangiti pag nag pose na to ng JAPAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;santi, thanks for being a part of the bachelors...&lt;br /&gt;at dahil dyan... panuorin mo to... roll VTR....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ozzy&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isa sa mga responsableng bachelor na kilala ko..&lt;br /&gt;madami ding alam na chismis... pano kaya nya nakukuha yun...&lt;br /&gt;share naman hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there ng kailangan ng leads ng tulong...&lt;br /&gt;hindi magiging matagumpay ang ating pagtitipon kung wala kayo ni mickey..&lt;br /&gt;(oha oha tagalog kung tagalog.. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag masyadong inom ng inom... be a liver lover... mag liveraid..&lt;br /&gt;hehe......&lt;br /&gt;wag mo na pala akong hanapan.. may nakita na ako... wahahaaha&lt;br /&gt;w8 nyo lang... peace... ",&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6471605242917590803?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6471605242917590803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6471605242917590803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/09/santozzy.html' title='SANTOZZY'/><author><name>Seasons ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11893003642150829365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/Sgft0vEowgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyQHvFhILJE/S220/Bawol5.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7044945894696756877</id><published>2008-08-28T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T12:22:44.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Si Ran.... ayun on leave siya... un lang... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sa susunod na lang pag bumalik na siya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;-=DARKSOUL=- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-7044945894696756877?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7044945894696756877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7044945894696756877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/ran-si-ran.html' title=''/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8217367179259110177</id><published>2008-08-28T12:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T12:19:59.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GELO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Gelo, isa sa mga leads ng BACHELORS. Kaclose siya nina Rygel kaya siguradong mabait din tong taong to. Kaya un palang ok na siya sa akin. Di ko pa rin siya nakikita sa personal pero ayon ok naman siguro. Sabi nga nila sa GM maingay pero pag harapan na tahimik lang ang taong ito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Magaling nga daw kumanta ang APAC Idol na ito. Sa susunod na GEB siguro maririnig ko na rin siyang kumanta. Pareho kami ng trabaho un nga lang panggabi siya. hahahaha! Nagsawa na kasi ako sa GY kaya un.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang aking Mensahe, gelo, mababaog ka rin! hahahaha! Hindi naman siguro mabubundol ung sinasakyan mo at di ka malalagutan ng hininga bago ka makauwi sa inyo... Ikaw ang isa sa mga gustung gusto kong makilala sa clan dahil close ka sa mga naging close ko dito. Malamang isa kang superstar.hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-=DARKSOUL=-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8217367179259110177?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8217367179259110177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8217367179259110177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/gelo-gelo-isa-sa-mga-leads-ng-bachelors.html' title=''/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-657996595045260703</id><published>2008-08-28T11:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T12:11:49.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAIRO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Isa si Jairo sa mga hindi ko pa nakikita sa clan kasi di ako naka attend nung ung GEB. Hehehe! Pero sabi nila itong taong ito ay sobrang loyal sa kanyang karelasyon. Astig un... bihira na ung mga taong ganon ngayon lalo na sa ganitong mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Magaling din daw sumayaw to, at mahilig magpatawa. Siguro nga masaya siyang kasama talga. Un nga lang, medyo tahimik sila ngayon sa BACHELORS. Ewan ko lang kung bakit. Busy siguro kasama ng mga ka close niya dito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;First impression ko. Ayos naman, mukha namang mabait nga at di suplado. Pero ewan ko lang. Di ko pa naman nakakausap eh. Pero un sa tingin ko ok naman. ayon parang walang kwenta ung pinagsasasabi ko dito ah.... pasensiya ka na Jairo ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-=DARKSOUL=-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-657996595045260703?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/657996595045260703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/657996595045260703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/jairo-isa-si-jairo-sa-mga-hindi-ko-pa.html' title=''/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-17551942215972669</id><published>2008-08-28T11:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T12:04:58.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;ARTIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hay... ang totoo nyan hindi ko alam kung paano ko sisimulan to. Ganito na lang. Paano nga ba kami unang nagkakila ni artie. Sa swimming pool sa laguna? tama ba? oo yun nga. tapos ayon nanginginig sa lamig... nilalagnat yata siya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, Unang beses naming nagkita ginamit niya ako. Kunwari bf niya ako kasi i me meet niya ung ex niya dahil manghihiram siya ng Harry Potter book7. Nagkita kami sa Glorietta nun. Tapos ayun.... dun niya unang beses sinabi sakin na "you're the exact opposite of the person i'm looking for" napa ngek lang ako kasi ano naman ngayon? hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, just recently, nabalitaan ko na lang na ang mga biruan pala ay totohanan na pala sa kanya. Ayun di ko alam na nakakasakit na pala ako pero nung nalaman ko na nakasasakit na pala ako itinuloy ko lang ung pananakit ko... hahahah! Wala, ayaw ko lang mag adjust. Ganon lang kasimple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos na ang kwento tungkol dun. Ngayon naman ang aking mensahe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felix, Isa ka sa pinaka importanteng taong naging bahagi ng buhay ko. Lahat tayo dito sa clan mga estranghero lang. Di talga tayo magkakakilala pero isa ka sa taong naging malapit sa akin at isa ka sa taong pinagkakatiwalaan ko. Gaya ng nasabi ko na sayo, hindi ako galit at lalung lalong hindi rin ako lalayo. Alam mo naman na nahihirapan din ako. Hindi ko alam kung saan ako lulugar. Ayaw kong mawalan ng kaibigan. Ayaw kong mawala ka sa akin. Pero di kita masisisi kung gusto mo munang lumayo. Sana maging ok pa rin tayong dalawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-=DARKSOUL=-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-17551942215972669?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/17551942215972669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/17551942215972669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/artie-hay.html' title=''/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7143317766809868454</id><published>2008-08-26T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T23:12:07.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BoTW: Gelo &amp; Ran</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;ANGELO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;i got to know him in another group. sa lahat ata ng nakilala kong founders and officers of other groups, si Gelo lang ang parang hindi bagay. Simple lang kasi. Hindi ko makitang mayabang at malandi. Taz tahimik pa kaya it took quite a while bago ko nakilala and maalala.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Surprising sya kasi quiet nga sya pero pag nagkwento sa text... hahaha! at lalo na pag kumanta literally nakaka-in love... diba Spring :p&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Hope your lovelife continues to grow.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;RAN&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;First time ko nakita sa LUAU. Smiling face lang lagi. medyo makulit but ok lang. Pero nung nabasa sa pool... Hayun! ahehehe. I don't really know you that well but am hoping to.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Hang in there, both of you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-7143317766809868454?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7143317766809868454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7143317766809868454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/botw.html' title='BoTW: Gelo &amp;amp; Ran'/><author><name>Rygel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BEQJKPodbZw/SumoKzxG35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/97Q0Fz5T0CQ/S220/blogger-profile-pic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-3946342325190072204</id><published>2008-08-25T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T10:44:40.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RM's eye view for RAN and GELO</title><content type='html'>RAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know much about you; except for.. you're Faust's better half! (..kilig Ü). Sana this time tama yung "first impression lasts". We only met once (the very first time) during LUAU, and I had so much fun with you...with the rest of the guys! I never thought that it turned out into success kahit pa limited yung time - we manage to spend time, worth remembering! I am looking forward to mingle with you and hope to know you more. Wishing you nothing but pure love with Faust. Marami naiinggit sa inyo, so keep the flame of Love burning! See you around RAN! ÜÜÜ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GELO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know me? I bet not... hehe Ü. Wala pa ko masyado alam sabihin for you.. though I know for sure, you know how much you mean to me (naks!). Everything between us went so "weird" and never did I expect that it will turn out the way we are right now. Totoo nga siguro... that when GOD knows you're ready for the responsibility of commitment... He'll reveal the right person under the right circumstances. I know.. with you...GOD will give me a better love story far better than I could ever dream of. So much for that... i-te-text ko na lang yung iba..hehe ÜÜÜ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.][R.M.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-3946342325190072204?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3946342325190072204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3946342325190072204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/rms-eye-view-for-ran-and-gelo.html' title='RM&apos;s eye view for RAN and GELO'/><author><name>Seasons ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11893003642150829365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uitb6XwzEB8/Sgft0vEowgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyQHvFhILJE/S220/Bawol5.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-5298160909496860717</id><published>2008-08-24T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:34:57.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE STORY OF THE PENCIL</title><content type='html'>A boy watching his grandmother write a letter. At one point he asked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you writing a story about what we've done? Is it a story about me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His grandmother stopped writing her letter and said to her grandson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am writing about you, actually, but more important than the words is the pencil I'm using. I hope you will be like this pencil when you grow up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrigued, the boy looked at the pencil. It didn't seem very special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But it's just like any other pencil i've ever seen!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That depends on how you look at things. It has five qualities which, if you manage to hang on to them, will make you a person who is always at peace with the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"First quality: you are capable of great things, but you must never forget that there is a hand guiding your steps. We call that hand God, and He always guides us according to His will."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Second quality: now and then, I have to stop writing and use a sharpener. That makes the pencil suffer a little, but afterwards, he's much sharper. So you, too, must learn to bear certain sorrows, because they will make you a better person."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Third quality: the pencil allows us to use an eraser to rub out any mistakes. This means that correcting something we did is not necessarily a bad thing; it helps to keep us on the road to justice"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fourth quality: what really matters in a pencil is not its wooden exterior, but the graphite inside. So always pay attention to what is happening inside you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Finally, the pencil's fifth quality: It always leaves a mark. In just the same way, you should know that everything you do in  life will leave a mark, so try to be conscious of that in your everyaction."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORTAL SPIKE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-5298160909496860717?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5298160909496860717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/5298160909496860717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/story-of-pencil.html' title='THE STORY OF THE PENCIL'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7262785539366366093</id><published>2008-08-24T09:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:11:19.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IN THE RAN...</title><content type='html'>RAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko rin masyado kilala toh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once ko lang nakasama nung LUAU, at ang SAYA-SAYA nya kasama... There was never a dull moment with him.. Ang galing sa water acrobatics! hehehe pang-olympics! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey man, keep laughing and smiling.. for in your smiles one can see that life can indeed be funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx for the laughs you gave me that night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORTAL SPIKE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-7262785539366366093?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7262785539366366093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7262785539366366093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-ran.html' title='IN THE RAN...'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8341009818782107993</id><published>2008-08-24T07:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:01:27.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANGELS BROUGHT ME HERE</title><content type='html'>ANGELO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si Gelo... i dont know much about this guy but he was one of those few people who comforted me when I was so devastated a few weeks ago. I dont want to dwell much on the details but even though Gelo dont know me that well, he was kind enough to share his time with me. And for that... i thank you gelo... i REALLY REALLY APPRECIATE YOUR KINDNESS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the GOOD LORD bless you always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORTAL SPIKE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8341009818782107993?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8341009818782107993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8341009818782107993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/angels-brought-me-here.html' title='ANGELS BROUGHT ME HERE'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-7951032031305851108</id><published>2008-08-23T17:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T17:41:17.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>captivating tryke tryke</title><content type='html'>Angelo--&lt;br /&gt;cosmo.uptown.now bacelors..ayyy!!! soulmate kita bu!!! haha.. chos sis rm!!! first tym ko nkita c gelo?? s karto nakaboxers lang na22log.kapal ng mukha.. d naman xa dun nakatira!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha..at puro bi mga nakatira dun wah..pahada kb girl???&lt;br /&gt;ahemm..napaka sincere nitong girl na to.. mabait.. walang hangin s katawan at masarap magmahal sbi ng dragonball z!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats RM AND GELO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana tuloy tuloypagmamahalan nyo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAN!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaait!!!!!!! waaiiiiiiiiiiit!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..mukang bad boy pero sobrang kalog nito...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko pa maxado close pero matitikman din kita..chos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mabait to and parang tukong nakakapit ke faust s p2!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...fuck ...takas lang ako sa opis while doing this kaya wala ako masabi.&lt;br /&gt;naghahang ang bakla!! basta ....mahal ko kau..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-7951032031305851108?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7951032031305851108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/7951032031305851108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/captivating-tryke-tryke_23.html' title='captivating tryke tryke'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8684469257512940432</id><published>2008-08-22T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:56:51.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GELO</title><content type='html'>The pinoy idol of BAchelors&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8684469257512940432?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8684469257512940432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8684469257512940432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/gelo_22.html' title='GELO'/><author><name>banana man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08272880425010921914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-8362949201852472767</id><published>2008-08-22T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:55:20.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAN</title><content type='html'>isa sa mga makulit pero mabait&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-8362949201852472767?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8362949201852472767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/8362949201852472767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/ran.html' title='RAN'/><author><name>banana man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08272880425010921914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-6253716272866619573</id><published>2008-08-22T16:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T16:40:29.142+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faust'/><title type='text'>ran</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My ran, napaka kulit na nilalang and napaka corny ! Hahaha ! Pero kahit ganun sya e love na love ko talaga yan ! Sana lets stay the same, wag ka sanang mag bago ha ! Nandito lang po ako everytime na kailangan mo ang katawan ko, este ako pala ! Hahaha ! I love you po very much my ran d kita papabayaan sa hirap man o ginhawa ! Wow emote kung emote ! Hahaha ! Mwaaaahhh ! More power sa 3k ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-6253716272866619573?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6253716272866619573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/6253716272866619573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/gelo.html' title='ran'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-4444287873265994910</id><published>2008-08-21T21:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:17:47.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oi oi oi!!</title><content type='html'>hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naku kua gelo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kulit!&lt;br /&gt;panay ngiti! walang gnawa kundi nakangiti at nakangiti!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mabait pa&lt;br /&gt;at xempre&lt;br /&gt;masarap&lt;br /&gt;sa.........&lt;br /&gt;kasama&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bsta kua gelo lablab kita!&lt;br /&gt;ur just one of my few friends na tlgang trustworthy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about ke ran?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingat lague tsong&lt;br /&gt;lm ko masaya ka sa buhay mo&lt;br /&gt;tama ba ko?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d pa nga kita nakikita e at nakakatxt e&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingat lague ha&lt;br /&gt;inom ka lague gatas..&lt;br /&gt;ung towel ilagay sa likod..&lt;br /&gt;ung baon mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bsta mabaet k nmn cguro kc nasa bachelors ka&lt;br /&gt;peace!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO USTE BEAT UE!! HAHHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-4444287873265994910?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4444287873265994910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/4444287873265994910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/oi-oi-oi.html' title='oi oi oi!!'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-3916906205689014978</id><published>2008-08-21T19:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T19:26:19.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cherubs " angel"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SK1PzjNahjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HP4cTTehoN4/s1600-h/2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SK1PzjNahjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HP4cTTehoN4/s320/2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236929688745182770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;The rain may be falling hard outside,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your smile makes it all alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that you're my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know our friendship will never end."&lt;br /&gt;&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/6003265871726962531-3916906205689014978?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3916906205689014978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3916906205689014978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/cherubs-angel.html' title='cherubs &quot; angel&quot;'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SK1PzjNahjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HP4cTTehoN4/s72-c/2.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-2987356444150048547</id><published>2008-08-21T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T19:09:06.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bubbagump ran bubbagump</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends are very precious things;&lt;br /&gt;Their love is like the rarest gem&lt;br /&gt;But friends are hard to find and keep&lt;br /&gt;unless you are friend to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-2987356444150048547?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2987356444150048547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/2987356444150048547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/bubbagump-ran-bubbagump.html' title='bubbagump ran bubbagump'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003265871726962531.post-3618057089878152118</id><published>2008-08-21T18:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T18:57:14.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cadaverism of JSM III part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Firm but generally fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Believe in putting in the work and don’t expect favors to get ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Additionally, I want objective feedback to determine my success. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I am careful thinker and get all the details before making any decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I don’t jump to conclusions and stick with the facts provided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;In other words, I am go-to person for the real story, not the spin or gossip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;While others may sometimes see me as stubborn, they begrudging respect my ethics and straight for ward approach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:sans serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:sans serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:sans serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;juan santino miguel III &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003265871726962531-3618057089878152118?l=thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3618057089878152118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003265871726962531/posts/default/3618057089878152118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebachelorsguild.blogspot.com/2008/08/cadaverism-of-jsm-iii-part-iii.html' title='cadaverism of JSM III part III'/><author><name>The Bachelors' Guild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10999716296375486708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w40CZV2eNUM/SJl0OcoaXzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/XKMAfqNnO6o/s1600-R/bachelors%2Bguild.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
