<?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-14241228</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:04:05.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Like the Present</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>156</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-4016034385716700834</id><published>2008-10-23T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T00:29:04.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Malapit na ang graduation.&lt;br /&gt;I have done everything I wanted to do save for one.&lt;br /&gt;One more thing that I want to do before graduation.&lt;br /&gt;Just one more thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-4016034385716700834?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/4016034385716700834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=4016034385716700834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/4016034385716700834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/4016034385716700834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2008/10/malapit-na-ang-graduation.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-3848520925547209679</id><published>2008-06-16T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T01:33:06.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are a lot of things on my mind lately.&lt;br /&gt;It's not just about trivial schoolwork or orgwork or whatever work.&lt;br /&gt;I'm being bothered by mysteries that envelop my being.&lt;br /&gt;There are these questions that clutter my head but no matter how I think, I can't seem to find answers.&lt;br /&gt;I try to invent new answers but they are not feasible.&lt;br /&gt;I'm being bothered by questions that point to destiny.&lt;br /&gt;How exactly does one fulfill his destiny?&lt;br /&gt;Or by the mere fact that it is destiny, does the person have a hand in it in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure that there are many people who try to manipulate their destinies.&lt;br /&gt;They try to control it, and fix it according to what they want. They end up ok. Good enough i guess. But is that the way they should really be?&lt;br /&gt;I find myself confused.&lt;br /&gt;I know that I have my own destiny and I want to witness its fulfillment. Although I do not know what it is, I have my preferences.&lt;br /&gt;So, I try to live life to suit my preferential view of destiny.&lt;br /&gt;But lately, I find myself running out of options.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, destiny is very different from the way I picture it to be, and the common lifestyle that I hoped my preference and my destiny I hoped to have grow more and more far apart.&lt;br /&gt;This left me with a realization last night.&lt;br /&gt;Just when I though that I was running out of options, gray areas, common ground, I realize that maybe it's not for me to choose in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;That no matter what I do, destiny comes in its own pace.&lt;br /&gt;It's all very complicated.&lt;br /&gt;As I run out of options, I grow stronger in my belief of perfect timing.&lt;br /&gt;The way things are going, the timing simply has to be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I find myself dying of thirst in the middle of a desert. Now I can only hope that at the brink of dying, I stumble over a small boulder, find myself rolling on the sand in random directions - and splashing into an oasis.&lt;br /&gt;If God has to make this plan so complicated, it has to be satisfyingly complicated, because I do not want to have suffered over a shallow series of events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-3848520925547209679?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/3848520925547209679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=3848520925547209679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/3848520925547209679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/3848520925547209679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2008/06/there-are-lot-of-things-on-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-3882192639117171528</id><published>2008-03-17T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T00:32:28.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello blog&lt;br /&gt;please forget about the crap i used to write. most of them were just based on foolishness and an influx of hormones.&lt;br /&gt;for those who have been wondering, especially my parents and siblings,&lt;br /&gt;here are some of my guidelines accumulated since the time God ruptured my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be attracted to a girl if she can stump me in an intellectual discussion using minimal words (a word, a phrase, even with just a look) without uttering any sort of foul language.&lt;br /&gt;The only time I will court this girl is if she is worth the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;If I marry this girl, I can look forward to waking up next to her  every morning til I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a whole lot more.&lt;br /&gt;I'll add more when I clearly think it, and ponder on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-3882192639117171528?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/3882192639117171528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;This is weird&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's happening but&lt;br /&gt;lately, i've been finding myself strangely&lt;br /&gt;friggin drawn to the same things i was attracted to as a teen&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;labo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i had an unbelievable day nung friday, reg day&lt;br /&gt;the process was so fast, i breezed through reg, galing&lt;br /&gt;and then there's louie whom i didn't recognize from afar coz i thought she was a he&lt;br /&gt;and with all the hype about her crossdressing, sobrang nalalabuan na ako sa gender nya&lt;br /&gt;then there's bea, obviously prettier than ever before&lt;br /&gt;and then there's pauline in her girly outfit, at least sure ako na girl sya&lt;br /&gt;i saw some friends and some blockmates&lt;br /&gt;si aldric nasa reg, nakita ko sya nung nagbayad ako sa berch&lt;br /&gt;si calvs nasa ctc, invite ko sana for lunch pero hindi na ako pinansin after saying "hi"&lt;br /&gt;and of course the lovely denise. i don't know why, but i still find her irritatingly charming and difficult to resist. we ate lunch at kenny rogers, and nakita din namin dun si jen tan with her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;after lunch i went home na, si denise naggateway pa. gusto ko pa sanang umaligid pero pinauwi na nya ako. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt school drawing near&lt;br /&gt;i felt excited about school last week but day after day, excitement is turning into fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung afternoon, nakuha na ni shobe yun report card nya&lt;br /&gt;it was unbelievable! first honors sya&lt;br /&gt;waw! she was ranked first in her class&lt;br /&gt;na-iinspire tuloy akong mag-exert pa ng effort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some amazing stuff happened pa pero tamad na ako&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-1954011778254589175?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-2094323798196835285</id><published>2007-10-16T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T22:42:30.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the start of my sembreak didn't go so well&lt;br /&gt;mehn! i felt... alone&lt;br /&gt;as i have, everytime there's no school&lt;br /&gt;i miss people&lt;br /&gt;i miss talking to intelligent people&lt;br /&gt;i don't have to mumble to myself&lt;br /&gt;for the nth time,&lt;br /&gt;im experiencing withdrawal symptoms&lt;br /&gt;i hope this is the final time&lt;br /&gt;i can't take much more of this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-2094323798196835285?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-6337243372780986728</id><published>2007-10-01T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T12:21:08.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been a wonderful september&lt;br /&gt;sayang it flew by so fast&lt;br /&gt;at the end of this month&lt;br /&gt;i learned so many things&lt;br /&gt;i lived so many (infinite actually) moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate philo&lt;br /&gt;i learn so many things outside of class&lt;br /&gt;bagsak naman inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grabeh&lt;br /&gt;it's so hard being a man&lt;br /&gt;we have the impossible task of controlling those manly desires&lt;br /&gt;we have the impossible task of restraining ourselves&lt;br /&gt;we have the impossible task of waiting&lt;br /&gt;a prominent chickboy-turned-Christian once told me,&lt;br /&gt;"it's so easy to fool girls, play with their emotions, and then dump them,&lt;br /&gt;all you have to do is be extremely romantic, and whisper empty promises"&lt;br /&gt;he made is sound easy, i don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im realizing now that waiting is far more difficult than flirting around&lt;br /&gt;it's so hard to keep those barriers up&lt;br /&gt;it's so hard not to give in to feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i owe so much to dun sa dalawang Christian girls in admu&lt;br /&gt;even if the other one kissed a girl&lt;br /&gt;they are still great examples of why (Christian) girls are worth waiting for&lt;br /&gt;God had better set apart a great girl, or else magagalit ako&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-6337243372780986728?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/6337243372780986728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=6337243372780986728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/6337243372780986728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/6337243372780986728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-has-been-wonderful-september-sayang.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-5323688424205088006</id><published>2007-09-13T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T08:28:07.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I feel angry&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That’s what it is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If she wants to throw philo away, so what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Her grades do not affect me whatsoever&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What she does with her life is none of my concern&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If she wants to pierce her face, fine&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If she wants to kiss a girl, watever&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But really&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why am I so angry at her?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t want to see her fail&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t want to see her depressed&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t want to see her throwing her life away&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t want to see her doing empty meaningless acts&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t want to see her destroy herself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I see so very clearly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Up until now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;These are selfish concerns&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s all about me&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s all about me not wanting to see&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It's seems that my entire life's a paradox&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;she's probably better off without my "so-called" help anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Am I of any help now?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the end&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t want to see the girl who keeps my standards stumble&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;all that crap about waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything seems pointless now&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything seems pointless&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Grow up ben&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s not about you&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-5323688424205088006?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/5323688424205088006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=5323688424205088006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/5323688424205088006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/5323688424205088006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-feel-angry-thats-what-it-is-if-she.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-500661713802972780</id><published>2007-09-09T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T00:34:44.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"LOOK"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WHEN OTHERS LOOK&lt;br /&gt;time has passed and still people wonder&lt;br /&gt;"How's it going" is the twinkle in their eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and their lashes bat with utmost curiosity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"why?!" they ask&lt;br /&gt;rather, "why not?!" they insist&lt;br /&gt;"It's obvious,&lt;br /&gt;It's true,&lt;br /&gt;You can't deny it, so just admit it&lt;br /&gt;Give in to our ways, and you'll love it"&lt;br /&gt;don't be such a sissy,&lt;br /&gt;go get what you want&lt;br /&gt;be a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN I LOOK&lt;br /&gt;What the?!&lt;br /&gt;No,&lt;br /&gt;I do, but no&lt;br /&gt;only i saw what i did&lt;br /&gt;only i can feel what i can&lt;br /&gt;they ask "why not"&lt;br /&gt;i say "its not going to be me"&lt;br /&gt;besides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;stop bugging me&lt;br /&gt;about that&lt;br /&gt;im not ready&lt;br /&gt;i used to think that i was&lt;br /&gt;but that thought in itself, makes me unready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;i don't want to be just a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK&lt;br /&gt;she's changed&lt;br /&gt;there's a different sparkle in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;she's not the girl i fell in love with anymore&lt;br /&gt;she became an ordinary star that got lost in the vast emptiness of space&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/14241228-500661713802972780?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/500661713802972780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=500661713802972780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/500661713802972780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/500661713802972780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/09/look-when-others-look-time-has-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-372241754141632026</id><published>2007-08-17T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T00:05:15.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Roar!&lt;br /&gt;First time in my life!&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my life!&lt;br /&gt;im gonna rant&lt;br /&gt;i guess i was influenced by louie on this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roar!&lt;br /&gt;i hate the strong rains!&lt;br /&gt;i hate it soooooooo much!&lt;br /&gt;i despise it!&lt;br /&gt;i abhor it!&lt;br /&gt;i rebuke it with vengeance!&lt;br /&gt;i hate it soooooooooo much!&lt;br /&gt;hate! hate! hate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate schoolwork&lt;br /&gt;i hate projects&lt;br /&gt;i hate experiments&lt;br /&gt;i hate research work&lt;br /&gt;i hate philosophy&lt;br /&gt;i hate theology&lt;br /&gt;i hate experimental psych&lt;br /&gt;hate! hate! hate!&lt;br /&gt;they are soooooooooo complicated!&lt;br /&gt;they are making my mind crash!&lt;br /&gt;i hate school&lt;br /&gt;i hate ateneo&lt;br /&gt;i hate third year&lt;br /&gt;i hate college&lt;br /&gt;i hate meetings&lt;br /&gt;i hate group reports&lt;br /&gt;i hate everything&lt;br /&gt;i hate this moment in my life&lt;br /&gt;i hate what im turning into&lt;br /&gt;i hate this negative attitude&lt;br /&gt;i hate it&lt;br /&gt;i hate it so much&lt;br /&gt;i hate having to go through so much stress and suffering&lt;br /&gt;i hate having a hard time fixing my problems&lt;br /&gt;i hate being inadequate&lt;br /&gt;i hate being inferior&lt;br /&gt;i hate being incapable&lt;br /&gt;i hate being able to be a great person but so far from it&lt;br /&gt;i hate not being the person i should be&lt;br /&gt;i hate not being able to understand why i have to go through this&lt;br /&gt;i hate it&lt;br /&gt;i hate it sooo much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i meant everything i said here, but emotions pass... in that moment, i was angry, and i let it consume me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i have boiled down, there's really only a few things that bother me&lt;br /&gt;1. i want to be a great person, a mighty man of God... but it doesn't come easily, i have to work really really really hard to deserve it&lt;br /&gt;2. i have lots of friends, but i still feel lonely oftentimes&lt;br /&gt;3. i love certain people a bit too much, and it's causing me pain... a lot of pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i see a pothole on the ground&lt;br /&gt;i know its there&lt;br /&gt;i know its dangerous&lt;br /&gt;i try to veer away from it&lt;br /&gt;but it's as if my feet were drawn to it&lt;br /&gt;i step in it&lt;br /&gt;i stumble&lt;br /&gt;i fall&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts&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/14241228-372241754141632026?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/372241754141632026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=372241754141632026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/372241754141632026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/372241754141632026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/08/roar-first-time-in-my-life-for-first.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-4561093964809949701</id><published>2007-07-21T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T00:53:20.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sensing some pretty weird things from my sister lately&lt;br /&gt;She's even more hard to understand than ever before&lt;br /&gt;Minsan sobrang grumpy&lt;br /&gt;other times medyo malambing&lt;br /&gt;could it be? could it be that my sister is starting to fall in love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-4561093964809949701?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/4561093964809949701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=4561093964809949701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/4561093964809949701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/4561093964809949701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-sensing-some-pretty-weird-things.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-6847911747040429453</id><published>2007-07-01T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T00:16:27.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hold me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Never let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaaaah! Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Parang nabubuhay na naman yun pinatay mo sakin&lt;br /&gt;You shot it 4 times already and counting&lt;br /&gt;Parang nagiging immune na nga eh&lt;br /&gt;Palitan mo kaya ng mas matinding bala?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead,&lt;br /&gt;I can take it&lt;br /&gt;I have to take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There comes a time when enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;The time to decide is now&lt;br /&gt;I made the decision&lt;br /&gt;I have to keep making it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-6847911747040429453?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/6847911747040429453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=6847911747040429453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/6847911747040429453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/6847911747040429453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/07/hold-me-in-your-arms-never-let-me-go.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-7097840621942772959</id><published>2007-06-28T07:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T08:02:11.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And all i found is You, My God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I experienced God way more than usual kahapon&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, something of this world died in me&lt;br /&gt;*bang* shot dead&lt;br /&gt;tinira ni Lord&lt;br /&gt;for quite sometime, ive been praying to release something within me&lt;br /&gt;release! i meant release kay God,&lt;br /&gt;but no&lt;br /&gt;pinatay niya, so i don't think its coming back&lt;br /&gt;and as if, all the timing was perfect&lt;br /&gt;He filled that dead space within me almost immediately&lt;br /&gt;waw...&lt;br /&gt;God hugged me&lt;br /&gt;God is hugging me&lt;br /&gt;and it felt so nice&lt;br /&gt;para na akong nagfofloat&lt;br /&gt;i can only wish that im hugging Him back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;don't ever let me go, God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-7097840621942772959?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/7097840621942772959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=7097840621942772959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/7097840621942772959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/7097840621942772959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-all-i-found-is-you-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-5020648858799420851</id><published>2007-05-28T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T22:39:03.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow&lt;br /&gt;wow talaga&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap ng victory weekend mehn&lt;br /&gt;as in wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive never felt so victorious in my life&lt;br /&gt;so free, so empowered&lt;br /&gt;sobrang liberating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive never felt God so strongly living in me ever before&lt;br /&gt;grabeh! wala na, nothing can ever compare to that feeling&lt;br /&gt;sobrang humbling yet empowering at the same time&lt;br /&gt;para bang a great weight has been lifted from me&lt;br /&gt;para akong natipsy ng hindi umiinom&lt;br /&gt;nawala yun defeated state ko and napalitan ng victorious one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun laying of the hands time&lt;br /&gt;grabeh, lahat ng mga kasama ko nagsimulang magtongues&lt;br /&gt;pambihira, ako walang sound na lumalabas pero my lips were moving on its own&lt;br /&gt;sabi ng pastor okei lang daw, lalabas din yan when the time comes&lt;br /&gt;tapos parang nanlamig and naparalyze yun katawan ko&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;sana naman hindi siya demonic manifestation&lt;br /&gt;sana yun Holy Spirit lang yun&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun part na yun water baptism&lt;br /&gt;ayus lang yun unang lubog&lt;br /&gt;para sakin talaga yun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nagrequest ba naman na lubugin pa ko ng ilang beses para daw sa video&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, pambihira, laff trip&lt;br /&gt;so in total, nabaptize ata ako ng six times&lt;br /&gt;sa isang araw&lt;br /&gt;ay nako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero sarap paren ng feeling&lt;br /&gt;Christian na Christian na ako&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! yeah! i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okei, solve na ako&lt;br /&gt;So, from now on, ibang tao naman&lt;br /&gt;yeah, sa admu, that's my place&lt;br /&gt;i feel God telling me to go there&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-5020648858799420851?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/5020648858799420851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=5020648858799420851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/5020648858799420851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/5020648858799420851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/05/wow-wow-talaga-ang-sarap-ng-victory.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-8299634508887795225</id><published>2007-05-02T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T23:29:40.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WARWEEK!!!&lt;br /&gt;is over... boo!!!&lt;br /&gt;pero, wow!&lt;br /&gt;oh my gee, my gosh!&lt;br /&gt;i love my christian friends/family&lt;br /&gt;grabeh!!&lt;br /&gt;i love them sooooooooooo much!&lt;br /&gt;as in waw!&lt;br /&gt;we can talk all we want about our favorite topic in the world&lt;br /&gt;GOD!&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;waw&lt;br /&gt;super duper kong daming natutunan!&lt;br /&gt;and grabeh! ang sarap talagang iworship si God!&lt;br /&gt;and yun Word! oh boy!&lt;br /&gt;tagos sa puso!&lt;br /&gt;mehn! i love my roomates!&lt;br /&gt;si e.r., robby, sean, and ricky&lt;br /&gt;grabeh!&lt;br /&gt;sobrang saya ng company nila&lt;br /&gt;sobrang tagal narin akong hindi nakaexperience ng all-boys company&lt;br /&gt;ibang klase, sobrang free-flowing ng conversion pati ang mga hirit&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and si God&lt;br /&gt;my God!&lt;br /&gt;grabeh! damang dama kita Lord!&lt;br /&gt;just the other day, i gave to You Lord my 100% commitment&lt;br /&gt;and i seriously plan to live up to that commitment&lt;br /&gt;sobrang mahal na mahal kita Lord&lt;br /&gt;for all the things You've done for me&lt;br /&gt;i'm nothing, i don't deserve anything&lt;br /&gt;i spoke against You dati, but you showed me mercy&lt;br /&gt;i was isolated and down, but You surrounded me with overflowing love&lt;br /&gt;I Love You God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meron na kong idadagdag sa mga mottos ko&lt;br /&gt;"Here I am Lord! Send Me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here i am enveloped by God&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by faith&lt;br /&gt;With passion burning, consuming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breeze was cool, relaxing&lt;br /&gt;The lake, so calm, so serene&lt;br /&gt;The moon shines at its brightest&lt;br /&gt;and the stars complement its beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But fire burns within me&lt;br /&gt;my sight extended to those who need&lt;br /&gt;my hands yearn to reach out&lt;br /&gt;my heart seeks to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who am i to amount to anything?&lt;br /&gt;im unworthy, im incompetent&lt;br /&gt;But Lord, if you please&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, send me&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/14241228-8299634508887795225?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/8299634508887795225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=8299634508887795225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/8299634508887795225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/8299634508887795225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/05/warweek-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-5316985755610702807</id><published>2007-04-09T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T21:13:27.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Boo!&lt;br /&gt;Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;The yeahs are for God!&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;The boos&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;they're for the perfectly decent and good people who were with the cruise with me&lt;br /&gt;in singapore, who, will ultimately, burn in hell&lt;br /&gt;boo!&lt;br /&gt;haay&lt;br /&gt;kaya pala&lt;br /&gt;i see what could possibly drive missionaries&lt;br /&gt;there they were good people&lt;br /&gt;all of them&lt;br /&gt;i was looking at them&lt;br /&gt;because of their ignorance&lt;br /&gt;are they really going to that place of unquenching fire and starved worms&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;i can't help but pity them&lt;br /&gt;although&lt;br /&gt;pity does nothing&lt;br /&gt;if only people would listen&lt;br /&gt;hay&lt;br /&gt;Help me God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-5316985755610702807?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/5316985755610702807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=5316985755610702807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/5316985755610702807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/5316985755610702807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/04/yeah-yeah-boo-boo-wahahahah-yeahs-are.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-1690187990751374749</id><published>2007-03-30T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T00:10:27.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waaaah!&lt;br /&gt;Grabeh tong friday na to&lt;br /&gt;Ibang klase&lt;br /&gt;Sorry na God!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm very sorry!&lt;br /&gt;I learned the lesson you taught me na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First - Di ko nakuha ang grade ko sa Dev Psy, ang tagal kase ng lunchbreak ni mam annette&lt;br /&gt;Second - I took a wrong lane to Robinson's kaya  i got lost and ended up way down in guadalupe near the toll entry towards alabang, and then a few more wrong turns, wow! road trip ako ng mag-isa along EDSA... kumusta naman yon&lt;br /&gt;Third - Dahil don, pinahintay ko ng mag-isa si Leanne for about an hour... I HATE being late... It bothers people tuloy&lt;br /&gt;Fouth - Yeah! Nanood kami ng TMNT! waw! ang ganda! na-touch ako dun sa part na biglang naging humble si Raphael! waw! that's so much pride to swallow... kaya ko kaya yun? wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Fifth - Yeah! Youth Service! I Love It! Love ko 'to! wahaha! it is WITHOUT A DOUBT the best place to be during Friday nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-1690187990751374749?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/1690187990751374749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=1690187990751374749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/1690187990751374749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/1690187990751374749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/03/waaaah-grabeh-tong-friday-na-to-ibang.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-571679741961348688</id><published>2007-03-29T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T23:17:23.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ever felt like something died inside of you?&lt;br /&gt;It's like someone or something sucked the life out of you&lt;br /&gt;and now, that's just it&lt;br /&gt;what's left&lt;br /&gt;darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things you can do to cover it up&lt;br /&gt;So many lies, deceit&lt;br /&gt;Truth left unspoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth kept silent&lt;br /&gt;Truth&lt;br /&gt;Can you even recognize it?&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/14241228-571679741961348688?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/571679741961348688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=571679741961348688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/571679741961348688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/571679741961348688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/03/ever-felt-like-something-died-inside-of.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-3988819082214852747</id><published>2007-03-26T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T12:31:26.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I talk too much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pinagsabihan na ako ni God kagabi&lt;br /&gt;something something "in the multitude of words, sin is not lacking"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan&lt;br /&gt;so now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna keep &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;silent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/14241228-3988819082214852747?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/3988819082214852747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=3988819082214852747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/3988819082214852747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/3988819082214852747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-talk-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-5273338330530291588</id><published>2007-03-20T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T23:44:39.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow. Whatta nice day.&lt;br /&gt;Ang hirap talagang makalaban si louie sa mind games, or intellectual battles, or mental challenges, or watever.&lt;br /&gt;obviously&lt;br /&gt;i was outclassed... paren&lt;br /&gt;pero, minsan ko lang naeexercise yun utak ko so okei lang mapahiya&lt;br /&gt;and... may napapansin ako&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm improving&lt;br /&gt;kahit papaano may nasasabi na ko&lt;br /&gt;unlike dati, stumped from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel ko talaga magandang defense na yun maiisip ko eh&lt;br /&gt;until&lt;br /&gt;roar!!!&lt;br /&gt;she quoted the Bible&lt;br /&gt;wala na&lt;br /&gt;walang defense against that&lt;br /&gt;kahit demonyo  o si satanas nababara ng Word of God eh&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;not fair! di ko pa memorized yun Bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and ang fun ng one2one namin ni ricky&lt;br /&gt;ang dami kong natutunan&lt;br /&gt;sobrang inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;wah!&lt;br /&gt;may spiritual gift kaya ako from God?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-5273338330530291588?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/5273338330530291588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=5273338330530291588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/5273338330530291588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/5273338330530291588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/03/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-1821677719522770809</id><published>2007-03-13T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T20:52:18.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REVEALED THROUGH THE SPACE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE TWO GIRLS TALKING IN FRONT OF ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yehes!!! This is the shit mehn! I don't like using foul language anymore, but ganun yun tama eh!&lt;br /&gt;wahahahahahaha! Ibang klase talaga ang company nina abi and bea, they don't really notice me at all. wahahaha! pero still, naclear up yun cluttered head ko. Anu yon special powers nila? It all started...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik sa usual, magbubuhay loner na naman sana ako, i bought food na sa caf, and i thought i was gonna eat in solitude, but hey,&lt;br /&gt;ayun, nakita kong naglalakad papuntang som mall sina abi and bea&lt;br /&gt;nagpaalam ako kung pwedeng makiextra, and pumayag naman... thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were practicing Spanish for abi's speaking test, and i was eating,&lt;br /&gt;and then, nakuha na nila yun burgers nila and i was still eating. wahahaha! ang takaw talaga&lt;br /&gt;they finished their food already, but still... kain paren ako ng kain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun, eto na yun boring part&lt;br /&gt;i was finished eating na, but the two were talking so&lt;br /&gt;OP ako&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;syempre wala naman akong alam tungkol sa nakaraang buhay nila diba?&lt;br /&gt;so ayun, and then they decided to practice spanish na uli&lt;br /&gt;and still, wala parin akong masingit na word kaya nag muni-muni nalang ako&lt;br /&gt;it's almost as if nagzone out ako&lt;br /&gt;and they *poof*&lt;br /&gt;revelation, i don't know if its from God but where could it have come from?&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i could have realized it all on my own&lt;br /&gt;so aattribute ko kay God yun&lt;br /&gt;parang tinanong ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kumusta ka na dyan?&lt;br /&gt;obviously, in my heart i answered, here i am with the girls na favorite ko yun company, but still, i was terrible...&lt;br /&gt;bakit naman?&lt;br /&gt;kase i know that no matter how much ***, *** would probably ****, they are ***, and i ***&lt;br /&gt;well, what does that tell you?&lt;br /&gt;that ***, and *** yun best mo for me is someone who ***, who would ***. is that even possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anu ba, I'm God. sabi nya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/14241228-1821677719522770809?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/1821677719522770809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=1821677719522770809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/1821677719522770809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/1821677719522770809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/03/revealed-through-space-in-middle-of-two.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-7141025950981249383</id><published>2007-03-11T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T23:24:57.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nightmares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never have i had such terrible visions&lt;br /&gt;waking up was such comfort&lt;br /&gt;soaked with sweat but free from the trap of my mind&lt;br /&gt;only&lt;br /&gt;to sleep again&lt;br /&gt;and incur what i hoped would not pass again&lt;br /&gt;i woke up again&lt;br /&gt;sweaty teary&lt;br /&gt;i gave up&lt;br /&gt;the hurt is great too while im awake&lt;br /&gt;insane as well while asleep&lt;br /&gt;what do i do&lt;br /&gt;sleep again in hope&lt;br /&gt;but no!&lt;br /&gt;it still haunts me&lt;br /&gt;and over again&lt;br /&gt;until finally&lt;br /&gt;morning.&lt;br /&gt;the brightness of the sun&lt;br /&gt;shines away the darkness of my mind&lt;br /&gt;but i was weak&lt;br /&gt;so very weak&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't move&lt;br /&gt;i was petrified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i sleep again tonight&lt;br /&gt;i hope its over&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;it will not be so&lt;br /&gt;at least&lt;br /&gt;for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like high school all over again&lt;br /&gt;its as if destiny just had to teach me a lesson twice&lt;br /&gt;its as if once was not enough&lt;br /&gt;its as if i wanted to suffer again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only now&lt;br /&gt;even though&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;was shattered right before my very heart&lt;br /&gt;something remains&lt;br /&gt;someone remained&lt;br /&gt;He will never go anywhere&lt;br /&gt;and will remain in my heart&lt;br /&gt;though my head is insane&lt;br /&gt;i still live through the heart&lt;br /&gt;and i can bear it&lt;br /&gt;i will bear it&lt;br /&gt;and learn to choose&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-7141025950981249383?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/7141025950981249383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=7141025950981249383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/7141025950981249383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/7141025950981249383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/03/nightmares-never-have-i-had-such.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-8473440199297459878</id><published>2007-02-27T08:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T08:09:04.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waw... more than a month na kong din nagpopost&lt;br /&gt;what can i say&lt;br /&gt;life's great&lt;br /&gt;no mere words can describe it&lt;br /&gt;life can be happy, choose it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanood ako ng play ni louie kahapon&lt;br /&gt;for that, i missed an important eco quiz&lt;br /&gt;oh well, at the very least, 5 points lang naman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang galing&lt;br /&gt;ang galing talaga nila&lt;br /&gt;some lines worth remembering&lt;br /&gt;"I put the 'coo' in 'cool'"&lt;br /&gt;"love is like a bed of roses, but with painful thorns"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-8473440199297459878?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/8473440199297459878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=8473440199297459878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/8473440199297459878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/8473440199297459878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/02/waw.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116977239516225369</id><published>2007-01-26T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T08:46:35.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the moment i said "yes"&lt;br /&gt;it was gone&lt;br /&gt;the moment i traded one life for another&lt;br /&gt;it was over&lt;br /&gt;i deny alot of things all the time&lt;br /&gt;but those who are persistent and reasonable make it&lt;br /&gt;im denying myself right now&lt;br /&gt;of a thing so persistent and so reasonable&lt;br /&gt;but i don't want it to happen&lt;br /&gt;at least&lt;br /&gt;not for now&lt;br /&gt;ive one more thing left to prove&lt;br /&gt;and if you can disprove it&lt;br /&gt;i'll stand corrected&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116977239516225369?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116977239516225369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116977239516225369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116977239516225369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116977239516225369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/01/moment-i-said-yes-it-was-gone-moment-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116882109314811759</id><published>2007-01-15T08:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T08:31:33.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ben!!! you're feeling so grumpy today&lt;br /&gt;bakit?&lt;br /&gt;is there anything wrong?&lt;br /&gt;what are you being so grumpy about?&lt;br /&gt;chill chill&lt;br /&gt;take deep breaths&lt;br /&gt;and long stretches&lt;br /&gt;release, release the grumpiness into the air&lt;br /&gt;and then feel free again&lt;br /&gt;to believe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116856214815167586</id><published>2007-01-12T08:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T08:35:48.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;the days seem so long &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you're not feeling strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but when the ordeal is over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you receive more strenght than ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha! yes!!!&lt;br /&gt;i lasted 168 hours&lt;br /&gt;good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang galing!!! talaga ni God&lt;br /&gt;today's friday&lt;br /&gt;kala ko madadown ako&lt;br /&gt;but no!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;something to look forward to &gt;&gt;&gt; youth service!&lt;br /&gt;wahahahaha! mehn!!!&lt;br /&gt;except for my jap test later&lt;br /&gt;everything is just *perfect*&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116838684668797823</id><published>2007-01-10T07:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T07:54:06.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hay...&lt;br /&gt;i meant yes!&lt;br /&gt;wow!&lt;br /&gt;absolutely no reason for me to be down&lt;br /&gt;this week, but for some reason...&lt;br /&gt;i mean, everyday has been truly amazing&lt;br /&gt;and i sure do see God's works and deeds everyday&lt;br /&gt;ay wait!&lt;br /&gt;alam ko na&lt;br /&gt;alam ko na kung bakit medyo&lt;br /&gt;matamlay ako&lt;br /&gt;kaya pala&lt;br /&gt;bopols!&lt;br /&gt;40 hours left&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116795817577981280</id><published>2007-01-05T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T08:49:35.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whew!&lt;br /&gt;lax lang today&lt;br /&gt;wala namang masyadong kelangan gawin&lt;br /&gt;its friday&lt;br /&gt;pero parang nawala yun thrill of fridays&lt;br /&gt;ay wait! meron pala!&lt;br /&gt;youth service! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;yeah! it's FRIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just learned the difference of happy and joy yesterday&lt;br /&gt;joy na pala ang na-eexperience ko&lt;br /&gt;happy is just happy, it's temporary. it fades&lt;br /&gt;joy is something different&lt;br /&gt;it's long term... it's a mixture of happiness and peace of mind and heart&lt;br /&gt;and it lasts. i hope for the longest time possible, if not forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! you can be happy even though you're not Christian&lt;br /&gt;Yes! you can enjoy the world and what it can give to you&lt;br /&gt;Yes! you can have the pleasure of being part of a community&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;What happens when you're not happy&lt;br /&gt;What happens when you're full of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;What happens when the world no longer wants to give you anything&lt;br /&gt;What happens when you feel alone&lt;br /&gt;Do you have someone to run to&lt;br /&gt;Do you have someone to hide to&lt;br /&gt;Do you have someone greater than anything on earth&lt;br /&gt;someone that is more powerful than sorrow, wealth, and loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is look inside you&lt;br /&gt;deeply&lt;br /&gt;very deeply&lt;br /&gt;and you will find the Him&lt;br /&gt;He who provides and gives comfort&lt;br /&gt;He who's faithfulness will never depart from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;seemingly ill and unfortunate,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;look around you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they define the power within your deepest depths&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the power to cure and be cured&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116795817577981280?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116795817577981280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116795817577981280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116795817577981280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116795817577981280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2007/01/whew-lax-lang-today-wala-namang.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116787153069188996</id><published>2007-01-04T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T08:45:30.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! New Year na naman&lt;br /&gt;It seems that the year changes periodically&lt;br /&gt;sayang super fun last year&lt;br /&gt;undoubtedly my greatest year ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compilation of last year's italicized words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so this is what poverty feels like, utterly frieless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder what next week has in store for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Failure!for the nth time,Failure!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I first saw her, my body lost strength, When I first saw her smile, questioned was I, Felt like sitting next to her, at arm’s length, She was so beautiful, could that be why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont make a fool out of yourself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with the wind against me, i felt cool, the rustling sound of branches tickled my ears, then little brown leaves softly fell before me like tears of the dark gloomy sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fine... ignore the flames of a still bright sunbut when the cold stillness of the manmade moonfinally eclipses...the passion that fuels shall no more be found...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"without you, i am but a mindless corpserising, walking, yearning for a piece of that heartonly to fall again dead still..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;as i look up upon the pitch black sky i see the face of an angel meant to sing me to sleep and make me dream again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lulubog muna ako out of existence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;relishing my relinquished...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wtf? now im enjoying being scared! a little help please? especially from the big three from up above... stop watching me enjoy my misery!...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and drool was endlessly dripping along with oozing blood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;loneliness is a state wherein a person is afraid to open up because of the fear of not being accepted... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when i feel like ive lost an important thing forever,let go ben, let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was still dark out, i awoke in my dim world, where only the ticking of a clock pierced my ears, i lay on my backtwisting, turning, my eyes cut the thick air in all directions, but, what i yearn for, my eyes couldn't see, my hands clenched my pillow, but, what i long for, my hands can't hold, i fall, forced myself to soothing slumber, i wanted to escape, but, it haunted me in my dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;these days,why am i so fond of calling god sadistic?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my unconscious is slowly revolting, i cannot repress it anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the lonely traveler can only look, and dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... because it's fun!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's so hard to lose even part of your memories, it's as if a part of you has been ripped out, When you try to recall that memory, you see nothing but a white space, you lose your identity, you dont know who or what you are anymore, you can neither smile nor cry, you just feel... empty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;can't believe that i let 1/20 of myself just deteriorate, blame it on those 19 left, blame it on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;god loves me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-reality was better than fantasy--living life is more fun that dreaming of it-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;or do i reach out and accept it, no matter what consequences?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;most of what my heart desires, god gave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"its not that im gonna hate God, im just gonna dislike him for a while"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;he never gave me reason to doubt him anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hide in my closet, untouched by the rays of light, i sit in there like a child, teary eyed and blubbering&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what if i miss?then go shoot again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im just gonna kneel here in front of you until you finally take pity on me and strike me with lightning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is here, and no pain nor sorrow will last&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I found love beyond all reason"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* these quotes are but a glimpse... too see but never fully understand... i sight of what's beyond, but to appreciate what's now &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116787153069188996?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116787153069188996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>I can't compare myself with last year&lt;br /&gt;That's not very possible anymore&lt;br /&gt;The me last year would not recognize me now even if he's infront of me&lt;br /&gt;He'd go and say&lt;br /&gt;"You're nuts!"&lt;br /&gt;"This is impossible!"&lt;br /&gt;"You're going bonkers!"&lt;br /&gt;"What the hell happened to you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many great things happened&lt;br /&gt;Some started out well, and ended well&lt;br /&gt;Some started out nasty, yet ended fine&lt;br /&gt;So what's wrong with me now?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno, ever since i found God in me, even wrong's all right&lt;br /&gt;I think maayos na ko, i hope to be this way for a long time&lt;br /&gt;I'm setting my sights naman on other people&lt;br /&gt;"I found love beyond all reason"&lt;br /&gt;I wanna help others find it too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116532534987694634</id><published>2006-12-05T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T21:29:09.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all i need is you... all i need is you Lord... is you Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116532534987694634?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116532534987694634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116532534987694634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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hand&lt;br /&gt;i see "good" things&lt;br /&gt;i dunno, define "good"&lt;br /&gt;take me back to myself 5 months ago, and he'll say im an alien&lt;br /&gt;i never imagined that i would become a fanatic for Him&lt;br /&gt;ayus nga eh, if im gonna get addicted to something...&lt;br /&gt;it might as well be free and infinite...&lt;br /&gt;go lang! life is good!&lt;br /&gt;kahit bitter, life is good!&lt;br /&gt;kahit sad, life is good!&lt;br /&gt;why is it good? because He is here, and no pain nor sorrow will last&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116528884453753305?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116528884453753305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116528884453753305' 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were shaking&lt;br /&gt;there was a multitude of faces, each of them strange and unfamiliar&lt;br /&gt;save for three people, i knew no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ricky was there, and was so kind to give me a quick tour of the place&lt;br /&gt;and acquaint me with some people&lt;br /&gt;and then, i started to hear music&lt;br /&gt;tapos pumasok na uli kami&lt;br /&gt;wow! "parang concert naman to", i thought&lt;br /&gt;praise and worship pala ang tawag don&lt;br /&gt;ang powerful nun&lt;br /&gt;i felt it, i felt the power, i felt God&lt;br /&gt;it was wonderful&lt;br /&gt;and yun lyrics ng songs, they hit a spot&lt;br /&gt;moving talaga, nakaka-teary eyes nga eh&lt;br /&gt;it was so fun&lt;br /&gt;and yun speakers and pastors, they were so charismatic&lt;br /&gt;may energy, di tulad nung mga lackluster priests ng catholics&lt;br /&gt;ibang klase talaga&lt;br /&gt;i never got bored in the duration&lt;br /&gt;ganon talaga ka entertaining&lt;br /&gt;i feel a change within me&lt;br /&gt;nung  natapos na, dj gave me a booklet called one2one&lt;br /&gt;ricky's gonna help me daw next week&lt;br /&gt;im so looking forward to next week&lt;br /&gt;i love God&lt;br /&gt;a cried nga kanina&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko na nahold yun surge of emotions&lt;br /&gt;thank you God, thanks dj and danielle, thanks ricky&lt;br /&gt;and my deepest gratitude to the person who started it all, bea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive a strong feeling that's this is gonna be a friday night habit&lt;br /&gt;fridays cannot get any better than this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116438215394266192?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116438215394266192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116438215394266192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116438215394266192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116438215394266192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/11/as-i-walked-into-room-full-of-people.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116372615384632581</id><published>2006-11-17T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T09:15:53.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i badly need a drink&lt;br /&gt;badly...&lt;br /&gt;not that it's the worst two days of my entire life&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't.. err.. nice&lt;br /&gt;one funny thing i notice&lt;br /&gt;i seem to connect to God a whole lot easier and deeper when i'm drunk&lt;br /&gt;when my head is spinning and i can hardly move&lt;br /&gt;i close my eyes and talk to the Almighty One.. err.. Trinity.. err.. watever&lt;br /&gt;everything becomes clear when im not&lt;br /&gt;and everything becomes a mystery again when im back&lt;br /&gt;after the longest time in the air&lt;br /&gt;im finally dropping to my demise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im just gonna kneel here in front of you until you finally take pity on me and strike me with lightning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116372615384632581?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116372615384632581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116372615384632581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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peril?&lt;br /&gt;what if im the only inhabitant in this secluded place?&lt;br /&gt;do i have what it takes to face the challenge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the confusion&lt;br /&gt;all the nothingness&lt;br /&gt;then for a moment, a split second, a bright light&lt;br /&gt;so cool and clear&lt;br /&gt;and next second, darkness again&lt;br /&gt;its neither light nor darkness&lt;br /&gt;its chaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i yearn to break off&lt;br /&gt;when im already unchained&lt;br /&gt;why do still feel trapped&lt;br /&gt;when escape is but a step away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the winter season dims everything&lt;br /&gt;the summer brings fierce heat&lt;br /&gt;where do i come in?&lt;br /&gt;is there a season for me?&lt;br /&gt;where its freezing and hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never settle for something less&lt;br /&gt;never get stuck somewhere in between&lt;br /&gt;either stay on the ground or shoot for the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;what if i miss?&lt;br /&gt;then go shoot again&lt;br /&gt;wont i run out of arrows?&lt;br /&gt;no, not until your last breath&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116347383672144423?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116347383672144423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116347383672144423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116347383672144423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116347383672144423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/11/when-world-is-in-peril-several-people.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116205390235978858</id><published>2006-10-29T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T00:45:02.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>even though there were two girls na pinagkalat sa buong speed in attendance a sort of a secret that i value so much&lt;br /&gt;even though the villa was extremely small and ill-equipped for our group&lt;br /&gt;even though the food wasn't well cooked and wasn't enough to fill us up&lt;br /&gt;even though medyo siksikan kami sa kotse going there&lt;br /&gt;even though ang stupid ko not to know what town we were going to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got the rest i wanted&lt;br /&gt;i forgot the problem i wanted to forget&lt;br /&gt;i got the distance needed to evaluated this life&lt;br /&gt;i had a different fun, one that is shared and not personal&lt;br /&gt;i reaffirmed my relationship with God&lt;br /&gt;for a change nakarinig din ako ng stories, intead of telling&lt;br /&gt;i missed home, but i wanna go back&lt;br /&gt;im so limited over here, but free over there&lt;br /&gt;i feel safe and secure here, and aimless there&lt;br /&gt;everything is planned here, i was adapting there&lt;br /&gt;shucks, i guess il have to wait a few more years before i get the best of both&lt;br /&gt;im not old enough, yet hindi na rin bata&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna do what i wanna do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116205390235978858?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116144733488252900</id><published>2006-10-22T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T00:15:34.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wonder what my life would be like without dad&lt;br /&gt;maybe  a whole lot happier siguro&lt;br /&gt;it would be tough, but a lot happier i guess&lt;br /&gt;there'd be that empty part inside my chest, but at least filled yun empty sakin ngayon&lt;br /&gt;life would definitely  be less complicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i saying all this sh*t?&lt;br /&gt;truth is, its not me thats making me want to be free of him&lt;br /&gt;its he that wants to be free of him&lt;br /&gt;he's creating his own problems and projecting it to me&lt;br /&gt;gags talaga yon&lt;br /&gt;nagmumukha tuloy na ayaw ko sa kanya, when in fact&lt;br /&gt;he doesn't like himself&lt;br /&gt;dadamayin mo pa ko&lt;br /&gt;each of us only has one life to work with&lt;br /&gt;malas mo di mo inayos yun sayo&lt;br /&gt;im gonna fight for mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116144733488252900?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116144733488252900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116144733488252900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116144733488252900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116144733488252900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-wonder-what-my-life-would-be-like.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116144681336230236</id><published>2006-10-21T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T00:06:53.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gadz!&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a doughnut without  that delicious jelly filling&lt;br /&gt;parang na-flatten by a steamroller&lt;br /&gt;defeated by my own in-your-face tactics&lt;br /&gt;i acquired a stick to beat myself with&lt;br /&gt;a thousand tacks to pierce my own skin&lt;br /&gt;my own fingers to poke my eyes&lt;br /&gt;my own elbow to break my nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to continue what i did yesterday&lt;br /&gt;only now, im crashing&lt;br /&gt;of course the logical thing to happen after crashing is to burn&lt;br /&gt;i lit my own pyre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hide in my closet&lt;br /&gt;untouched by the rays of light&lt;br /&gt;i sit in there like a child&lt;br /&gt;teary eyed and blubbering&lt;br /&gt;with both palms open&lt;br /&gt;hoping to capture a drop of warmth&lt;br /&gt;i sit in there like a child&lt;br /&gt;wanting to believe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116144681336230236?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116144681336230236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116144681336230236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yikes! sem break na&lt;br /&gt;how ive frowned upon the coming of this day&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;it signifies the end, the end of a lot of things, things that i prefer to continue... but with end also comes a new beginning, the problem is, it comes a little too late to salvage what's left by the end&lt;br /&gt;i love-hate my octobers&lt;br /&gt;its so happy yet so sad&lt;br /&gt;and usually sad yun naiiwan&lt;br /&gt;one nice thing is, God always makes himself felt the most during my octobers... october more than any other month, even december... bakit kaya? it feels nice talaga, so safe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/14241228-116135956808696722?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116135956808696722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116135956808696722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116135956808696722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116135956808696722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/10/yikes-sem-break-na-how-ive-frowned.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116117563129683948</id><published>2006-10-18T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T20:47:11.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haay&lt;br /&gt;sabi ni God ive nothing to fear&lt;br /&gt;okei, i trust Him&lt;br /&gt;just take a leap&lt;br /&gt;he never gave me reason to doubt him anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116117563129683948?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116117563129683948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116117563129683948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116117563129683948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116117563129683948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/10/haay-sabi-ni-god-ive-nothing-to-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116113041892377166</id><published>2006-10-18T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T08:13:38.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ang galing talaga ni God&lt;br /&gt;he just ruined what i thought to be the perfect plan&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;miraculous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116113041892377166?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116113041892377166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116113041892377166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116113041892377166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116113041892377166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/10/ang-galing-talaga-ni-god-he-just.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116113035762732524</id><published>2006-10-18T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T08:12:37.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"its not that im gonna hate God, im just gonna dislike him for a while"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116113035762732524?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116113035762732524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116113035762732524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116113035762732524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116113035762732524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-not-that-im-gonna-hate-god-im-just.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116113030343985362</id><published>2006-10-18T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T08:11:43.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haay, what a morning&lt;br /&gt;i suppossed to study theo na&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be a long one, marami-marami ang babasahin ko&lt;br /&gt;konti nalang, a few more days, nooooooooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116113030343985362?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116113030343985362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116113030343985362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116113030343985362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116113030343985362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/10/haay-what-morning-i-suppossed-to-study.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116070303232643648</id><published>2006-10-13T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T09:30:32.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a miracle&lt;br /&gt;again, ive been touched by god&lt;br /&gt;A, B+, B+, F exams ko in psych&lt;br /&gt;tas exempted!&lt;br /&gt;A na daw yun final grade ko&lt;br /&gt;no way on earth, it defies logic&lt;br /&gt;most of what my heart desires, god gave&lt;br /&gt;can god give the one my heart desires the most?&lt;br /&gt;not that im ciallenging him or anything&lt;br /&gt;just curious...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116070303232643648?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116070303232643648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116070303232643648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116070303232643648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116070303232643648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/10/miracle-again-ive-been-touched-by-god.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-116015378223304002</id><published>2006-10-07T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T00:56:22.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>will i?&lt;br /&gt;i need to step back&lt;br /&gt;and then take another step back&lt;br /&gt;and then another step back&lt;br /&gt;i cannot do this alone&lt;br /&gt;yet, only i can do&lt;br /&gt;muster up courage&lt;br /&gt;to take a giant leap&lt;br /&gt;i wont make it&lt;br /&gt;il never reach the other side of the gap&lt;br /&gt;il fall a billion feet to the floor&lt;br /&gt;my head will split like an egg&lt;br /&gt;still, it's not open enough&lt;br /&gt;why do wise men have to be old?&lt;br /&gt;do i keep on denying what could be the will of God?&lt;br /&gt;or do i reach out and accept it, no matter what consequences?&lt;br /&gt;am i afraid? why should i be?&lt;br /&gt;why do i fear?&lt;br /&gt;im still insecure, very insecure&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-116015378223304002?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/116015378223304002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=116015378223304002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116015378223304002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/116015378223304002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/10/will-i-i-need-to-step-back-and-then.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115996995354899538</id><published>2006-10-04T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T21:52:33.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>secretly, tension builds within me&lt;br /&gt;though everyday is a passing moment&lt;br /&gt;every minute is a slab of clay&lt;br /&gt;slowy, increasing in volume&lt;br /&gt;eating up my space&lt;br /&gt;the space i freely gave up&lt;br /&gt;my chest constricts&lt;br /&gt;i have trouble breathing&lt;br /&gt;how can a person laugh&lt;br /&gt;and cry at the same time&lt;br /&gt;and still manage to breathe&lt;br /&gt;i cannot feel myself anymore&lt;br /&gt;maybe i never wanted to&lt;br /&gt;it was always never good enough&lt;br /&gt;now i try to extend my other hand&lt;br /&gt;for something is already holding the other&lt;br /&gt;how could i know?&lt;br /&gt;i never knew&lt;br /&gt;i was more of a victim than a ---&lt;br /&gt;it was miraculous&lt;br /&gt;can i be saved?&lt;br /&gt;i miss myself&lt;br /&gt;i am lost&lt;br /&gt;lost&lt;br /&gt;lost&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115996995354899538?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115996995354899538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115996995354899538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115996995354899538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115996995354899538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/10/secretly-tension-builds-within-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115873002287851329</id><published>2006-09-20T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T13:27:02.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holy Moly!&lt;br /&gt;I cannot deny it anymore&lt;br /&gt;I tried to keep in fighting&lt;br /&gt;But im losing the war&lt;br /&gt;*im losing*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought that at this moment&lt;br /&gt;-reality was better than fantasy-&lt;br /&gt;-living life is more fun that dreaming of it-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god loves me&lt;br /&gt;ngayon ko lang na fully appreciate yan&lt;br /&gt;having no fear, for god always fulfills his promises&lt;br /&gt;*having no fear* --- to be wonderfully free&lt;br /&gt;*sniff sniff*&lt;br /&gt;somethin spiritual is not necessarily boring&lt;br /&gt;in many ways, its fun and exciting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*can i change my religion now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115873002287851329?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115855521520852765</id><published>2006-09-18T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T12:53:35.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Psychic Vampires&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel tired when you think of the person?&lt;br /&gt;Is it as if your life force has been sucked out of you?&lt;br /&gt;Do you just feel dead inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i have been victimized&lt;br /&gt;But i guess i trapped myself&lt;br /&gt;im left half dead&lt;br /&gt;with two choices&lt;br /&gt;to die or be a vampire too&lt;br /&gt;will i allow myself to choose any of the two?&lt;br /&gt;no, of course not... but can i help it?&lt;br /&gt;might as well get all of this over with and eat garlic bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can't believe that i let 1/20 of myself just deteriorate&lt;br /&gt;blame it on those 19 left, blame it on me&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/14241228-115855521520852765?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115855521520852765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115855521520852765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115855521520852765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115855521520852765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/09/psychic-vampires-do-you-feel-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115798606946555184</id><published>2006-09-11T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T22:47:49.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whew! it's been a hectic month....&lt;br /&gt;grabeh! Super tired na ko, i need to  relax  and  be loose for a while&lt;br /&gt;just when i thought everything wont work out and just explode to my face&lt;br /&gt;things turn out nicely&lt;br /&gt;haha, buhay nga naman ng crammer...&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i have ever been so busy in my entire life as much as these past couple of days&lt;br /&gt;but... i realize that i didn't give a 100% effort on these things...&lt;br /&gt;maybe just around 50 - 70 %...&lt;br /&gt;and boy, do i know what makes me give a 100% effort, and sometimes even more&lt;br /&gt;but why do i get this feeling that sometimes my best is not good enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;share ko lang yun hallmark moment na nahagilap ko kay kia kanina&lt;br /&gt;"If your heart's not with me, then i'll leave"&lt;br /&gt;haha! ang labo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115798606946555184?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115677208653329787</id><published>2006-08-28T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T21:34:46.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My God!&lt;br /&gt;Thank You Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the happiest days of my entire life&lt;br /&gt;Nanalo kami ng 3rd place sa Sagala&lt;br /&gt;Wow! grabe! hahaha! natalo namin yun Agyu!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! im so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero may isang group na hindi namin kinaya&lt;br /&gt;and thats paraisong parisukat!&lt;br /&gt;mehn! grabe ang lakas ng gut feeling ko na mataas sila&lt;br /&gt;and they won 1st place&lt;br /&gt;wow! ang galing ni louie!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda late na kanina and traumatizingly dangerous...&lt;br /&gt;i really really wanted to drive her home, pero di ko alam yun daan&lt;br /&gt;kaya hanggang gateway lang&lt;br /&gt;mehn! good thing she's safe, i was praying the entire time driving back home&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115677208653329787?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115677208653329787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115677208653329787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115677208653329787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115677208653329787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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entertained infront of me is very fulfilling&lt;br /&gt;kahit hindi kami manalo, i had fun, the people had fun, what more can i ask for?&lt;br /&gt;wait! i just really really think that we have a shot at winning&lt;br /&gt;as in wala akong nahanap na panget in any aspect&lt;br /&gt;ang saya-saya rin nung judges nung nakita ko sila while i was dancing infront&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag-nstp ako kanina, kahit hindi required&lt;br /&gt;am i crazy or sumthin?&lt;br /&gt;hindi, pero area is so much fun&lt;br /&gt;third area ko kanina, and the many of the kids know my face and trust me already&lt;br /&gt;the satisfaction is incomparable&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115598861689416348?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115598861689416348/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115561226398651464</id><published>2006-08-15T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T11:24:24.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God is real&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its weird&lt;br /&gt;Well, for me it is&lt;br /&gt;who would have thought that&lt;br /&gt;a series of unfortunate events&lt;br /&gt;could lead to something so powerful, so great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt God last friday&lt;br /&gt;he exists in some twisted reality far far from ours&lt;br /&gt;he's scary, really scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that happened since morning was totally random&lt;br /&gt;from studying in the libe til the footbridge accident&lt;br /&gt;yet, i saw connections&lt;br /&gt;it was magic&lt;br /&gt;like pieces of spaghetti jumbled up together to form a spaghetti ball&lt;br /&gt;but why? why did he show me such greatness&lt;br /&gt;is it because of my skepticism?&lt;br /&gt;nah! i dont think so&lt;br /&gt;i just have this weird feeling that i am being trapped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's so hard to lose even part of your memories,&lt;br /&gt;it's as if a part of you has been ripped out&lt;br /&gt;When you try to recall that memory, you see nothing but a white space&lt;br /&gt;you lose your identity, you dont know who or what you are anymore&lt;br /&gt;you can neither smile nor cry&lt;br /&gt;you just feel... empty&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/14241228-115561226398651464?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115561226398651464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>haay... my first nstp area nung saturday and nothing went on as planned&lt;br /&gt;i guess i overestimated the children&lt;br /&gt;okei lang, i just call it bonding session&lt;br /&gt;nakilala naman kami ng kids eh so 1 out of 6 objectives reached&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nung afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;nag-gateway tas nag-eastwood&lt;br /&gt;hindi pa talaga makontento si jc sa isang mall&lt;br /&gt;haay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched ang aksidenteng pagkamatay ng isang anarkista&lt;br /&gt;wow! worth every peso i payed... its exactly the kind subliminal yet frontal double negative messaging i have been wanting to see and hear, its also very hilarious&lt;br /&gt;super funny nung mga facial expressions ng actors&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! ang eye popper talaga yun girl, damn!&lt;br /&gt;ang sexy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did alot of thinking last sunday night&lt;br /&gt;figuratively speaking, i reached i higher level of enlightenment&lt;br /&gt;as in, i think i became wiser&lt;br /&gt;thanks to that special person who shared with me a different perspective&lt;br /&gt;i feel so much more pleasant and relaxed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... because it's fun!"  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115508253398228147?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115508253398228147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115508253398228147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115508253398228147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115508253398228147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/08/haay.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115409961890510149</id><published>2006-07-28T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T23:13:39.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow! what a day!&lt;br /&gt;i dont like gen psy topic today but sir JAVS made it funny&lt;br /&gt;ang dali ng stat lab exercise&lt;br /&gt;free cut ang theo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went with chris and janella sa shang&lt;br /&gt;and then sa megamall&lt;br /&gt;and dami kong natutunan&lt;br /&gt;first, now i know why maraming tumatambay sa shang&lt;br /&gt;its a very nice loose, comfortable, and slightly dim place&lt;br /&gt;second, now i know why it takes more than 3 hours for chris to buy nothing&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, now i know that i need to take solo walks regularly, ang relaxing pala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dropping janella at shopwise&lt;br /&gt;pumunta na kami sa eastwood&lt;br /&gt;to meet jc, aldric, and calvs&lt;br /&gt;it was raining&lt;br /&gt;and chris kept on insisting to go to where they were&lt;br /&gt;nabasa tuloy kami&lt;br /&gt;after they ate&lt;br /&gt;arcade na&lt;br /&gt;too bad puno na yun videoke rooms&lt;br /&gt;at least nakapag-dance maniacs kmi&lt;br /&gt;next week nalang yun videoke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115409961890510149?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115409961890510149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>This past month has been simply terrible&lt;br /&gt;what control i have left in my life, nawala pa&lt;br /&gt;super exhausting and pressured&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;IT STOPS!&lt;br /&gt;This is the best day for me in the month of july&lt;br /&gt;a thursday, july 27&lt;br /&gt;kahit super haba ng araw na to&lt;br /&gt;ang daming highlight moments&lt;br /&gt;pumasa ako sa SA&lt;br /&gt;high score sa psy 101&lt;br /&gt;two happy moments&lt;br /&gt;and lastly&lt;br /&gt;sa stat, i discovered na si danics&lt;br /&gt;pala yun crush ko nung preschool&lt;br /&gt;wahahahaha! sa twinkle stars children's workshop!&lt;br /&gt;wahahahaha! my gulay!&lt;br /&gt;i never imagined in my wildest imagination&lt;br /&gt;that il ever see that girl! and there she was in the&lt;br /&gt;row after me! wahahahahahhaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115217050081147853</id><published>2006-07-06T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T15:21:40.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pamaypay&lt;br /&gt;it was strange the way i kept seeing them&lt;br /&gt;nakakatakot, its like haunting me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mirage, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i vision of beauty in the desert&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its so lush and green, a paradise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but the lonely traveler&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;will never reach it for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is just an illusion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the lonely traveler &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;will never reach it for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it exists in a different dimension&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the lonely traveler &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;can only look, and dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115217050081147853?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115217050081147853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115217050081147853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115217050081147853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115217050081147853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/07/pamaypay-it-was-strange-way-i-kept.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115216994819926484</id><published>2006-07-06T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T15:12:28.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nandito ako ngayon sa stat lab&lt;br /&gt;katabi ko si chris&lt;br /&gt;aliw ako sa teaching method ni mam&lt;br /&gt;pinapabayaan kami to find the solution for ourselves&lt;br /&gt;ang hirap, wala pa naman akong alam sa spss&lt;br /&gt;hungry na ko&lt;br /&gt;hanggang mamaya pa tong class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my unconscious is slowly revolting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cannot repress it anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it manifests in clear and concrete symbols&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi man lang ginawang vague and mysterious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115216994819926484?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115216994819926484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115216994819926484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115216994819926484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115216994819926484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/07/nandito-ako-ngayon-sa-stat-lab-katabi.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115167368436028824</id><published>2006-06-30T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T21:21:24.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>soar throat...&lt;br /&gt;due to excessive shouting...&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't supposed to attend the cheer rally&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to go home&lt;br /&gt;but... somehow...&lt;br /&gt;god's sadistic plan pushed through&lt;br /&gt;i was pulled into attending the cheer rally&lt;br /&gt;by a force im unaware of&lt;br /&gt;is god testing me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who do i see in the cheer rally? huh?!&lt;br /&gt;who do i see?!...&lt;br /&gt;Mary and Camil, that's who&lt;br /&gt;Go Babble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cheer rally was pretty nice&lt;br /&gt;although it wasn't as exciting as last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these days,&lt;br /&gt;why am i so fond of calling god sadistic?&lt;br /&gt;i just imagine him/her in an invisible dimension&lt;br /&gt;laughing at how silly humans are&lt;br /&gt;the way i see it now, god is selfish&lt;br /&gt;with all the magical powers in the universe,&lt;br /&gt;he is fond of controlling humans while making&lt;br /&gt;it seem that he's leaving us alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is often said that when people die in accidents&lt;br /&gt;god WANTS TO TAKE THEM to live with him&lt;br /&gt;mehn! that's like giving the gift of life, and taking&lt;br /&gt;it whenever he wants to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115167368436028824?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115158414895673397</id><published>2006-06-29T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T20:29:08.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;dont like creating problems,&lt;br /&gt;especially for myself&lt;br /&gt;i recognize myself to be an efficient problem solver&lt;br /&gt;and i rarely turn over my problems to the sadist&lt;br /&gt;way up above&lt;br /&gt;but, how come i can't do anything but wish it away?&lt;br /&gt;what do i have to do to step out of god's ultimate plan?&lt;br /&gt;i hate having something chosen for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was still dark out,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i awoke in my dim world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where only the ticking of a clock pierced my ears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i lay on my back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;twisting, turning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my eyes cut the thick air in all directions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but, what i yearn for, my eyes couldn't see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my hands clenched my pillow, but,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what i long for, my hands can't hold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i fall, forced myself to soothing slumber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanted to escape, but,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it haunted me in my dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115158414895673397?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115158414895673397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>i will surely miss days like this&lt;br /&gt;when my mornings are vacant and dull&lt;br /&gt;because of free cuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came to school at my usual early hour&lt;br /&gt;even though im aware of the long long break ahead&lt;br /&gt;12 pa ang next class ko&lt;br /&gt;i finished reading my fil and SA by ten&lt;br /&gt;what am i to do to kill a couple of hours&lt;br /&gt;kain nalang&lt;br /&gt;to my pleasure, open house ang mvp&lt;br /&gt;for the week to welcome freshmen to visit&lt;br /&gt;and find what orgs are about,&lt;br /&gt;ang daming snacks like popcorn and chips&lt;br /&gt;but since konti lang ang freshmen na pumupunta&lt;br /&gt;kami-kami narin ang mga kumakain&lt;br /&gt;other than eat snacks and play uno stacko,&lt;br /&gt;wala na kong ginawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i find the topic in fil 14 a bit interesting,&lt;br /&gt;ang booring magturo ni sir mike&lt;br /&gt;ang bagal ng oras, and sinagad talaga niya&lt;br /&gt;yun hour and a half, i hate classes like that&lt;br /&gt;mas nakakabobo para sakin yun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi man lang nasabi si chris na nauna na siya&lt;br /&gt;scary experience ang magcommute alone,&lt;br /&gt;i avoid that as much as possible, ang lakas&lt;br /&gt;naman ng loob niya&lt;br /&gt;sabay kami ni shaan pumunta ng gateway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sweet naman ni shaan,&lt;br /&gt;aside from treating me to a movie kanina&lt;br /&gt;iniwanan niya kami ni chris sa gitna ng movie!&lt;br /&gt;hehe... some family matters daw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cars is a "G" movie&lt;br /&gt;yes, napaka-wholesome naman&lt;br /&gt;but i liked it, i liked the plot, pero&lt;br /&gt;im not fond of cars... anyway, cute naman&lt;br /&gt;yun animations&lt;br /&gt;i love the climax of the movie, unbelievable!&lt;br /&gt;halos mapaluha ako, i didnt expect that&lt;br /&gt;meron ding sense of honor yun kotse&lt;br /&gt;touched ako, and i mean straight to the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nabigla talaga ako, super watery na yun eyes ko,&lt;br /&gt;and chris was laughing at me&lt;br /&gt;embarrasing moment naman!&lt;br /&gt;its almost as embarrasing as the time i was&lt;br /&gt;watching a dvd of the last samurai, and my sister&lt;br /&gt;saw me wiping tears of my eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115141133439830704?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115141133439830704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115141133439830704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115141133439830704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/Charmie"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/Charmie%27s%20Debut%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/Charmie"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/Charmie%27s%20Debut%20028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/Charmie"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/Charmie%27s%20Debut%20037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/Charmie"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/Charmie%27s%20Debut%20032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some more pictures&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115121596651180013?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115121596651180013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115121596651180013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115121596651180013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115121596651180013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/06/some-more-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115121521760986428</id><published>2006-06-25T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T14:00:17.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/Charmie"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/Charmie%27s%20Debut%20012.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/Charmie"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/Charmie%27s%20Debut%20036.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/Charmie"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/Charmie%27s%20Debut%20014.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/Charmie"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/Charmie%27s%20Debut%20001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/Charmie"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/Charmie%27s%20Debut%20027.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charmie's debut was very very pretty&lt;br /&gt;the performers were nothing like ive ever seen before&lt;br /&gt;there was a couple dancing up a storm&lt;br /&gt;and a few very heavenly singers&lt;br /&gt;they're very passionate and gifted&lt;br /&gt;just like charmie is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came very early at 5 40&lt;br /&gt;organizers were still fixing up the place&lt;br /&gt;and i was alone until, mam ellen, the next guest showed up&lt;br /&gt;we talked about stuff and other stuff until jc, calvs, and chris came&lt;br /&gt;yes! im not in a conversation with someone out of my league anymore&lt;br /&gt;and so, we waited and waited and waited&lt;br /&gt;people came, people waited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, the debuntante finally made her grand entrance&lt;br /&gt;charmie looked gorgeous in her gown and tiara&lt;br /&gt;and so the program started, and i was certainly entertained&lt;br /&gt;unusual performances kept the people from being bored&lt;br /&gt;i hope charmie was enlightened from the 18 treasures, flattered by the 18 roses, and empowered by the 18 candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was fanastic&lt;br /&gt;with bread-soup-meat-pastry, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;i just dont remember their exotic sophisticated names&lt;br /&gt;and haba kase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! kainggit talaga si charmie,&lt;br /&gt;but i see myself having a "charmed life" because nakilala ko si charmie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115121521760986428?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115121521760986428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115121521760986428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115121521760986428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115121521760986428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/06/charmies-debut-was-very-very-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115103866484425661</id><published>2006-06-23T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T12:57:44.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GRABE ang handa ni aldric last night&lt;br /&gt;ang daming food, busog ako&lt;br /&gt;sobrang namiss kong lumabas with them&lt;br /&gt;especially at night&lt;br /&gt;i cant explain it, it's just sooooo... nice&lt;br /&gt;just talking and laughing and doing watever&lt;br /&gt;arggh! i really really dont want our block to split next year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as of now... i like my teachers&lt;br /&gt;natakot ako prematurely,&lt;br /&gt;my teachers aren't as terror-like as others have described&lt;br /&gt;pinasabugan na kami ng assignments today, but&lt;br /&gt;im mentally prepared for whatever evil my teachers will unleash,&lt;br /&gt;medyo nag-attitude adjusment ako this sem, its gonna take&lt;br /&gt;alot more to break me down&lt;br /&gt;my motto for now, "bring it on!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115103866484425661?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115103866484425661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115103866484425661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115103866484425661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115103866484425661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/06/grabe-ang-handa-ni-aldric-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115072185722559463</id><published>2006-06-19T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T20:57:37.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow! what a first day&lt;br /&gt;i certainly enjoyed almost every minute of it&lt;br /&gt;four teachers&lt;br /&gt;i think they're pretty nice&lt;br /&gt;i like all of them except&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko pa masyadong nakuha yun technique ni sir aj&lt;br /&gt;i think he's quite mysterious&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to seeing him teach&lt;br /&gt;my 101 teacher and sir jesus are kinda funny&lt;br /&gt;while my stat teacher mam tina projects a motherly image&lt;br /&gt;my predictions are:&lt;br /&gt;1. im not gonna enjoy stat very much,&lt;br /&gt;hindi kase nagpapatawa si mam tina, or kung meron, di ako natatawa&lt;br /&gt;2. im gonna have a lot of fun in theo, sir jesus is my kinda guy/gay watever,&lt;br /&gt;i like the way he thinks, napaka-imaginative, and he's a pretty good insult artist&lt;br /&gt;3. i going to like sir aj, kahit feel ko mahihirapan ako sa klase niya&lt;br /&gt;he's scary, a bit funny, and mysterious... an interesting personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when i feel like ive lost &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;an important thing forever,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let go ben, let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;others &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;are still there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your best&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so as not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to lose them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115072185722559463?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-115055312475506243</id><published>2006-06-17T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T22:05:24.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whew!&lt;br /&gt;bee happy party ni charmie kanina sa mga orphans ng white cross&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda late so di ko naabutan yun actual start&lt;br /&gt;natawa ako in my mind nung pagpasok ko, nakita ko si charmie&lt;br /&gt;with this cardboard hat tas naka-upo infront of the thundering hoard of children&lt;br /&gt;along with this jollibee host who only seems to have a small measure of control&lt;br /&gt;over the children&lt;br /&gt;nagtambay muna ako sa likod, and all of a sudden, a few kids started&lt;br /&gt;approaching me... haha! ang friendly naman ng mga batang ito!&lt;br /&gt;na-dehydrate ata ko sa dami ng aking sweat, it was hot with these children&lt;br /&gt;crowd around me... wow, i never realized how much i miss seeing the innocence&lt;br /&gt;of children... that blank stare in their eyes and the simplicity of their smile...&lt;br /&gt;it's like being disconnected from the real world... napupunta ako sa ibang&lt;br /&gt;dimensyon... all i see are smiles, and all i hear, giggles...&lt;br /&gt;haay... wish i could spend time like this regularly...&lt;br /&gt;pero hindi ko kaya, i recognize that i am in a stage wherein marami akong&lt;br /&gt;ginagawa... hindi pa pwede&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spending time sa likod, made me realize something&lt;br /&gt;im very partial to interacting with children who are alone&lt;br /&gt;or are somewhat loners... i guess i feel with them...&lt;br /&gt;they're the ones who dont join in the games, they just sit and&lt;br /&gt;keep to themselves... they're the ones who never get their way&lt;br /&gt;and just go with the flow... there was a few na nahirapan akong&lt;br /&gt;makausap at start... but being that way too, i knew just what to do&lt;br /&gt;kailangan lang nila ng constant attention... to show some signs that i&lt;br /&gt;recognize that they are there... like an occasional hi or a wink...&lt;br /&gt;soon enough, sila na ang nag-approach sakin... and i enjoyed their company&lt;br /&gt;as i hope they did with mine...&lt;br /&gt;loneliness is a state wherein a person is afraid to open up because of the fear of not being accepted... ive learned that accepting a person or a child even without knowing them, makes it easier for them to overcome loneliness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-115055312475506243?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/115055312475506243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=115055312475506243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115055312475506243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/115055312475506243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/06/whew-bee-happy-party-ni-charmie-kanina.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114960700344626191</id><published>2006-06-06T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T23:16:43.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>buhay naman talaga oh!&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind the random number kahit ang taas&lt;br /&gt;what are the chances? bleak pero meron... and i got it&lt;br /&gt;okay lang na afternoon pa ng reg ko, di ako makakasama kung saan man umalis ang grupo&lt;br /&gt;il just hang out sa libe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why?! why?!&lt;br /&gt;the regcom site is down&lt;br /&gt;panu ko mache-check yun scheds?&lt;br /&gt;how will i know kung sinu-sino ang mga teachers ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched this movie a few days ago&lt;br /&gt;hindi maganda, but meron naman akong natutunan&lt;br /&gt;something called the chaos theory&lt;br /&gt;a series of events happen seemingly at random until&lt;br /&gt;one can see the connections in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy do i see the connections! no, not sa movie, dito sa buhay ko&lt;br /&gt;and its not pretty...&lt;br /&gt;what can i do?&lt;br /&gt;absolutely nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanood kami ng the omen kanina&lt;br /&gt;i seems that movies ending not-so-happily are begining to erupt&lt;br /&gt;the movie was not nice, hyped up lang yun ads&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114960700344626191?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114960700344626191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114960700344626191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114960700344626191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114960700344626191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/06/buhay-naman-talaga-oh-i-dont-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114888390383117805</id><published>2006-05-29T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T14:25:03.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IVE BEEN EATING SOFT FOOD FOR DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;im tired of eating lugaw and ice cream&lt;br /&gt;i wish the wound would heal faster&lt;br /&gt;the dental surgery wasn't as bad as i thought&lt;br /&gt;there was a bit of pain involved, but it was quite&lt;br /&gt;bearable with the anesthesia...&lt;br /&gt;for a few hours my mouth was numb&lt;br /&gt;and drool was endlessly dripping along with oozing blood&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to laugh at myself coz i looked like a special kid,&lt;br /&gt;but ive to restrain myself coz it hurts everytime i chuckle or giggle&lt;br /&gt;i can barely open my mouth, and my lower left cheek is still a bit swollen&lt;br /&gt;the stitches are due to be removed on friday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114888390383117805?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114888390383117805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114888390383117805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114888390383117805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114888390383117805'/><link rel='alternate' 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saturday&lt;br /&gt;but it was so sudden&lt;br /&gt;i requested for a change... so&lt;br /&gt;sa friday na tatanggalin yun first of the three&lt;br /&gt;looks like il be home bound for a while&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114838728356655084?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114838728356655084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114838728356655084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114838728356655084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114838728356655084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-chickened-out.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114796148838129678</id><published>2006-05-18T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T22:11:28.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im noticing something really peculiar about myself lately...&lt;br /&gt;i getting scared of myself...&lt;br /&gt;di ko pa na-aanalayze kung bakit... pero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, someway&lt;br /&gt;i derive pleasure and satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;from the feelings of irritation, rage, and anger&lt;br /&gt;just recently&lt;br /&gt;galing naman sa pain and the feeling of being drained/tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf?! ang wierd!&lt;br /&gt;these emotions are what i often feel for quite some time now&lt;br /&gt;could it be that due to the lack of fun and excitement in my life,&lt;br /&gt;i manipulated myself to actually enjoy these dark emotions?&lt;br /&gt;shucks! im scared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf? now im enjoying being scared! a little help please? especially from the big three from up above... stop watching me enjoy my misery!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114796148838129678?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114796148838129678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114796148838129678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114796148838129678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114796148838129678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-noticing-something-really-peculiar.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114760993019111388</id><published>2006-05-14T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T20:32:11.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/jc%20and%20co%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/jc%20and%20co%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/jc%20and%20co%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/jc%20and%20co%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah! birthday ni jc kagabi!&lt;br /&gt;19th... hahahaha tanda na!&lt;br /&gt;mehn! ang daming drinks&lt;br /&gt;hindi naubos yun mga dinala ng tao&lt;br /&gt;but alas&lt;br /&gt;no night lasts more than a few hours&lt;br /&gt;people left but i slept over&lt;br /&gt;tulog na kase si dad by the time the drinking finished&lt;br /&gt;i was relatively fine. di naman tumagal yun pagkahilo ko&lt;br /&gt;pero first time i felt like vomiting&lt;br /&gt;but fortunately hindi naman... konting water lang ang i was fine&lt;br /&gt;we played smackdown vs. raw 2006&lt;br /&gt;nandun na yun new guns, pero ang bagal ng gameplay&lt;br /&gt;it was slow, really slow&lt;br /&gt;walang excitement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... summer is slowly ticking away&lt;br /&gt;im another summer older,&lt;br /&gt;but i grew up faster than i wanted to...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114760993019111388?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114760993019111388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114760993019111388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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and other cousin to eat at emerald&lt;br /&gt;the food was more expensive than ever&lt;br /&gt;tapos tumambay kami sa baywalk to watch the aliw festival programs&lt;br /&gt;aside from the stink of manila bay&lt;br /&gt;okei naman yun palabas&lt;br /&gt;and then my sis stumbled upon a man giving away coupons for free rides in star city&lt;br /&gt;she got alot and kumuha rin ako&lt;br /&gt;i have over 100 free rides valid until may 19&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114637329414805842?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114637329414805842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114637329414805842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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jc and guys&lt;br /&gt;but the car was withdrawn from me today, peste naman, pumunta lang ng bangkok si dad inalis na yun car priveleges ko til he gets back&lt;br /&gt;haay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some nice things about this week though&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, habang nagjojogging ako...&lt;br /&gt;from a distance ahead of me i saw this sexy girl&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... yeah okei&lt;br /&gt;and then when i got nearer&lt;br /&gt;shet! ma'am!&lt;br /&gt;bastos! first year socsci teacher ko pala...&lt;br /&gt;i stopped and walked her to the entrance of xavier so i can chat with her for a few minutes&lt;br /&gt;maganda parin sya though she's about 5 years older&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114623505975551442?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114579707989253692</id><published>2006-04-23T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T20:57:59.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Friday i went to greenbelt with some friends i made in china&lt;br /&gt;pumunta kami sa redbox and sung our lungs off&lt;br /&gt;its a nice place, and i hope to go there again&lt;br /&gt;high tech ang karaoke nila, ibang klase&lt;br /&gt;mum and bea wanted to go home early kaya sumabay nalang ako kay ate rhea pauwi&lt;br /&gt;they invited me to go to sagada this friday, but medyo tinatamad ako&lt;br /&gt;i dunno, il think about it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114579707989253692?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114536309909703499</id><published>2006-04-18T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T20:24:59.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ang complex talaga ng dad ko!&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;or maybe ako lang yun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.41 na nga ako pinagalitan pa ko ng dad ko kase may C ako sa english&lt;br /&gt;ang taas naman ng standards nya!&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer summer summer summer summer&lt;br /&gt;summer summer summer summer summer&lt;br /&gt;summer summer summer summer summer&lt;br /&gt;summer summer summer summer summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so little things to do, so much time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114536309909703499?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114528002389000870</id><published>2006-04-17T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T21:20:23.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright&lt;br /&gt;i just came out of a talk with my dad&lt;br /&gt;it seems that he found the eastwood parking ticket i left it the car&lt;br /&gt;mehn! unang takas palang nahuli na kaagad!&lt;br /&gt;oh well! what am i to do?&lt;br /&gt;i just laughed it off&lt;br /&gt;and dad laughed with me&lt;br /&gt;yes! strike one up for the power of humor&lt;br /&gt;di naman ako masyadong napagalitan&lt;br /&gt;okei na yun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114528002389000870?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114527709333986007</id><published>2006-04-17T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T21:13:18.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/abc%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/abc%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/abc%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/abc%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/abc%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/abc%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/1600/abc%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6993/1282/320/abc%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not arrogance, it's destiny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mehn! DL uli ako...&lt;br /&gt;na that its bad, pero... here comes the pain&lt;br /&gt;puro expectations na naman&lt;br /&gt;haay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you know&lt;br /&gt;i saw some of my lovable blockmates uli&lt;br /&gt;grabe! how i missed them!&lt;br /&gt;sow after lunch at shakeys which mostly linibre ni calvs in celebration of his birthday&lt;br /&gt;nag eastwood kmi, i bought the car without dads approval... hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;ok lang yun&lt;br /&gt;il face the consequences later&lt;br /&gt;what's getting grounded for a few days in exchange for spending a few hours with friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;april 17, ive got to remember this day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114527709333986007?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114527709333986007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114527709333986007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114527709333986007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114527709333986007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-not-arrogance-its-destiny.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114492646416367023</id><published>2006-04-13T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T19:07:44.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time-out muna in china....&lt;br /&gt;my god!... 4 days with my dad&lt;br /&gt;ow well... i can think of worse things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sawang-sawa na ako of airplanes&lt;br /&gt;in that 4 days i took 6 flights&lt;br /&gt;mehn! napakahectic!&lt;br /&gt;i barely had time to appreciate what china had to offer, and to enjoy the&lt;br /&gt;cold weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still had fun nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;i met a lot of new acquaintances, and hopefully we'll all be good friends&lt;br /&gt;i learned alot from them, two graduated from the ateneo, and most of them are working already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i saw alot of fascinating sights in china, and i have to admit&lt;br /&gt;it looks better to see it live than on tv, repetitive na, china had nothing new to offer to this young tourist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the meals were great&lt;br /&gt;i climbed 4 towers of the great wall then got tired&lt;br /&gt;i walked around the forbidden city, but di naman ako pinapasok sa mga chambers sow wala ring kwenta, i wanted to sit on the emperors throne, but syempre di pwede&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i got something out of china from the trip&lt;br /&gt;parang wala eh, wait!&lt;br /&gt;it made me appreciate the Philippines more&lt;br /&gt;nothing can compare to the homey feeling of this country&lt;br /&gt;paglabas ko palang ng plane&lt;br /&gt;haaay... sanctuary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114492646416367023?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114398814800248486</id><published>2006-04-02T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T22:29:08.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>relishing my relinquished...&lt;br /&gt;i rediscovered the joys of dueling monsters, yugioh&lt;br /&gt;it has this one card that i love to use over and over again&lt;br /&gt;"relinquished"&lt;br /&gt;dark spellcaster, it has zero attack and zero defense&lt;br /&gt;to summon it, a sacrifice is needed&lt;br /&gt;what makes it powerful is its effect, to absorb the enemy and its strengths&lt;br /&gt;how fun it is to see an opponent summon a powerful monster, only to be relinquished a turn after... ehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanina&lt;br /&gt;i attended a children's party of second cousin of mine&lt;br /&gt;it was nice to see all the familiar faces, and relatives of mine to the second degree&lt;br /&gt;but masikip yun venue and there was no entertainment for those between childhood and old&lt;br /&gt;yep, i got bored... masarap yun food though&lt;br /&gt;chicken&lt;br /&gt;spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;barbeque&lt;br /&gt;fried rice&lt;br /&gt;chicken teriyaki&lt;br /&gt;grilled steak and salmon&lt;br /&gt;prawn&lt;br /&gt;lasagna&lt;br /&gt;and some other stuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114398814800248486?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114398814800248486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114398814800248486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114398814800248486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114398814800248486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/04/relishing-my-relinquished.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114364807544491645</id><published>2006-03-29T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T00:01:15.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lulubog muna ako out of existence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow! the events these past few days were highly different and was a refreshing change...&lt;br /&gt;it enabled me to escape life for awhile for a chance to rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overnight in subic&lt;br /&gt;not bad, i was with my family and we went around subic and visited a local beach&lt;br /&gt;i watched a saturday sunset while floating on my sister's salbabida&lt;br /&gt;realizations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole sunset setting reminded me of one person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- beautiful&lt;br /&gt;- glorious&lt;br /&gt;- may warm feeling&lt;br /&gt;- brilliant&lt;br /&gt;- it lights up your day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- temporary&lt;br /&gt;- it leaves and comes back another day&lt;br /&gt;- when it leaves, darkness prevails&lt;br /&gt;- when it leaves, the air is extremely cold&lt;br /&gt;- when it leaves, all that is left in you is nothingness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeez! ang depressing naman... hopefully, the sun still shines tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the trip home&lt;br /&gt;kumain muna kami sa pancake house,&lt;br /&gt;i saw mian! wow! surprise surprise!&lt;br /&gt;it was fun seeing her again! little did i know she was also in subic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Block outing in punta fuego&lt;br /&gt;sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet!!!!!!!!! i love my blockmates!!!!&lt;br /&gt;they're the absolute epitome of friendship&lt;br /&gt;what did i do in fuego?&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;it seems that i dont remember the exact details&lt;br /&gt;pero sleep, swim, drink, and eat lang mostly&lt;br /&gt;drink especially&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;suuuuuuuuuper fun nung first night namin&lt;br /&gt;inom lang and kanta and doing watever sillyness&lt;br /&gt;sheeeeeeeeeet! ahahahahahhahahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;yun wonderful adobo ni cara&lt;br /&gt;and yun fantastic liempo ni aldric yeah boi!&lt;br /&gt;inuman, ang daming drinks! thanks CK!&lt;br /&gt;yes! yes! yes!&lt;br /&gt;just drinking all night long until hindi ko na kaya&lt;br /&gt;and i remember kia getting all emotional and me kissing sam's foot instead of aldric's&lt;br /&gt;shet, the stupid things i do when im lost in the head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second day was a little different&lt;br /&gt;charmie and nj came!!!&lt;br /&gt;yes! more girls in bikinis! ahahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;sam's breakfast was great and jc's liempo was fit for a king&lt;br /&gt;swimming naman sa better beach&lt;br /&gt;ang ganda ng sand, pinung-pino&lt;br /&gt;and yun jetski, shet! super rush!&lt;br /&gt;a dilemna came with regina&lt;br /&gt;at first we were kinda irritated and all with regina bringing her track friends to crash our little block outing, but most of them seemed to be nice people... emphasis on the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still we drank and drank and drank up ck's little mixtures and concoctions&lt;br /&gt;and ate up a fantastic feast courtesy of ck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the third day (kanina) was  a little more hectic coz we had to pack up&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the lunch guys&lt;br /&gt;how was i to know that the chicken was only half cooked&lt;br /&gt;after swimming sa infinity pool&lt;br /&gt;we headed for home&lt;br /&gt;after a stopover in sta. rosa&lt;br /&gt;hinatid ni jc si sam to her place, and we ate dinner there&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap nung mustard chicken, at least hindi na sya inihaw&lt;br /&gt;jc dropped me off sa tomas morata in tempura kung nasan yun dad ko and&lt;br /&gt;proceeded to drop calvs home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for the next block outing! para naman ma-fill up with memorable events tong summer na to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;as i look up upon the pitch black sky &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i see the face of an angel meant to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sing me to sleep and make me dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114364807544491645?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114287157014486937</id><published>2006-03-21T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T00:19:30.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>still goin ballistic...&lt;br /&gt;im slowing wilting away the things left to do on my list&lt;br /&gt;and i do mean SLOWLY!&lt;br /&gt;mehn! sana matapos na lahat&lt;br /&gt;but still there are stuff to do&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be a looooooooong week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fortunate enough to miss out on taking my math and chem exams&lt;br /&gt;concentrate na on the other things left to do&lt;br /&gt;damned fil paper! 8 pages due on thursday di ko sinisimulan&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaaay nakakatamad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114287157014486937?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114287157014486937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114287157014486937' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114287157014486937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114287157014486937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/03/still-goin-ballistic.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114182489341484358</id><published>2006-03-08T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T21:34:53.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No, it's not God that completely fills my heart&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere there in the center of emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere there in the midst of my joys and sorrows&lt;br /&gt;I yearn for the touch of your tender fingers and the&lt;br /&gt;     sweet echo of your voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's not alright. Nothing is alright without your&lt;br /&gt;     gracious presence, you who fill the void of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is ever perfect, for perfection comes only in the&lt;br /&gt;     warm caress of your smile&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is ever complete, for without the part of you&lt;br /&gt;     nothing else can fit into the barren emptiness of my chest&lt;br /&gt;     nothing else can fill this pit of mine with bottomless love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you, I am but a mindless corpse&lt;br /&gt;Rising, walking, yearning for a piece of that heart&lt;br /&gt;only to fall again dead still&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114182489341484358?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114182489341484358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114182489341484358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114182489341484358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114182489341484358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-its-not-god-that-completely-fills.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114173277958590657</id><published>2006-03-07T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T19:59:39.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just got my 4th math lt kanina&lt;br /&gt;got a B, 84%... okei na... that's the highest grade in the class&lt;br /&gt;wawa naman yung ibang mga tao... thank the math department that the lowest LT is cancellable... or else marami atang mahihirapan na makahabol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag-libe ako first break&lt;br /&gt;instead of doing the stuff i was supposed to do, i fell asleep again...&lt;br /&gt;then i woke up around 10... something came over me&lt;br /&gt;i was caught up in an inspiring moment&lt;br /&gt;and it had something to do with what abi told me yesterday about&lt;br /&gt;God filling a void in our hearts...&lt;br /&gt;i somewhat disagree&lt;br /&gt;thus i started my latest poem, "to she who fills the void in my heart"&lt;br /&gt;di pa maayos so di pa maganda yun poem but i have a line that states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"without you, i am but a mindless corpse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rising, walking, yearning for a piece of that heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;only to fall again dead still..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114173277958590657?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114173277958590657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114173277958590657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114173277958590657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114173277958590657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/03/just-got-my-4th-math-lt-kanina-got-b.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114164629371629717</id><published>2006-03-06T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T20:49:32.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>owh!&lt;br /&gt;basketball finals yesterday&lt;br /&gt;i had to play roughly 5 hours of b-ball&lt;br /&gt;mehn! my bod ached last night til this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;sayang! we almost got the championship! unfortunately the other finals team simply outclassed us... galing talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does it mean to be the usual?&lt;br /&gt;good? bad?... pero masakit ang tama&lt;br /&gt;could it be bland?&lt;br /&gt;boring?&lt;br /&gt;the "usual"?&lt;br /&gt;pre-meditated?&lt;br /&gt;whatever it may possibly mean...&lt;br /&gt;ang sakit pala to be taken for granted...&lt;br /&gt;mehn.. the feeling is not nice, not nice at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fine... ignore the flames of a still bright sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but when the cold stillness of the manmade moon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally eclipses...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the passion that fuels shall no more be found...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114164629371629717?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114164629371629717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114164629371629717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114164629371629717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114164629371629717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/03/owh-basketball-finals-yesterday-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114147788810099794</id><published>2006-03-04T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T21:11:28.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>area made my day yesterday&lt;br /&gt;as usual there were some transpo problems but that was part of the fun i guess&lt;br /&gt;upon arriving sa CW i seeked out my favorite kid rina.. at first she was still unresponsive and i had little opportunities to play with her.. but things changed when she moved to the playroom.. she was playing with a rubber ball and in an occasion the ball bounced to me.. aha! chance!.. i used the ball to finally catch her attention, and at long last after several months of trying and initiating, i was playing with her, super duper cutie talaga niya!.. and her smile! each smile is a picture moment!&lt;br /&gt;and the highlight of my day- minutes before we left the last area (mehn!) i asked for a goodbye kiss from rina, then and there i got a smack in the cheek... woohoo! man that made me feel alive! wow! ang saya! sayang last area na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other stuff&lt;br /&gt;* edith was violated by daryll... ahahaha! and i witnessed it!&lt;br /&gt;* si tina and kabarkada jeff! ahahahahahahahahahaha!  dammit! dammit! dammit! ahahhahahahaha! suuuuuuuuuuuper funny ni jeff! he's got it bad for tina! ahahahhahaha!&lt;br /&gt;mehn and the moves! mehn! shet ang funny talaga ng moves ni jeff! words cant simply describe their "bonding" moments! wawa naman si tina! ahahahaha! and yun isang moment! where nag high five sila but when tina's hand touched jeff's, jeff's fingers slowly intertwined with tina's... and yun face ni tina! ahahahhaha! priceless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114147788810099794?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114147788810099794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114147788810099794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114147788810099794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114147788810099794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/03/area-made-my-day-yesterday-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114130038609921463</id><published>2006-03-02T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T19:53:06.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kakaiba itong thursday na to...&lt;br /&gt;not quite the usual...&lt;br /&gt;-first&lt;br /&gt;super nahirapan ako sa LT namin sa Math, and i have to admit it's unusual&lt;br /&gt;there were several numbers na sinabi ko sa sarili, "anung gagawin ko rito?"&lt;br /&gt;ang complicated ng mga problems, kailangan pa ng third or fourth level of thinking and concentration... strangely enough, i had a little measure of fun though...&lt;br /&gt;-second&lt;br /&gt;after spending the first half hour sa caf, nag-libe ako... for some reason i had an urge to spend the rest of the time alone in the library...&lt;br /&gt;-third&lt;br /&gt;after PE, nag-libe na naman ako... spent the next hour and a half sleeping/day dreaming...&lt;br /&gt;-and lastly&lt;br /&gt;the noise barrage! before it started medyo kinabahan ako kase first time... i didn't know what to expect... but when it carried on i actually had some fun... para syang pep rally or a party in the streets... i didnt expect that several of my english blockmates would come, they made the experience even better...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114130038609921463?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114130038609921463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114130038609921463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114130038609921463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114130038609921463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/03/kakaiba-itong-thursday-na-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114061225068018655</id><published>2006-02-22T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T20:44:10.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wednesday...&lt;br /&gt;half the week's already over&lt;br /&gt;ang bilis naman&lt;br /&gt;sana nga medyo bumagal yun pace ng time except for the class hours&lt;br /&gt;ang bilis talaga ng panahon&lt;br /&gt;somehow i regret not noticing the little things in life&lt;br /&gt;what are they? i dont know, di ko naman kase pinansin&lt;br /&gt;but i saw a magnificent sight yesterday while jogging around xavier ng mga 5 pm&lt;br /&gt;HINDI yung mga ica girls in uniform (wowee! ang tagal ko nang hindi nakakita non!)&lt;br /&gt;at tsaka yun mga maaangas na mukha ng high school xaverians na nakatambay na walang ginagawa as if waiting for girls to approach them (dream on!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... i saw falling leaves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with the wind against me, i felt cool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the rustling sound of branches tickled my ears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then little brown leaves softly fell before me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like tears of the dark gloomy sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*it rained shortly after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, on to the more disturbing matters&lt;br /&gt;my dreams...&lt;br /&gt;not goals and ambitions&lt;br /&gt;not fantasies or wishes&lt;br /&gt;but the dreams you get when you sleep, and there were two of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the two consecutive dreams, i was there, also&lt;br /&gt;in both dreams, a certain fast-paced beauty was also there&lt;br /&gt;... in the first dream...&lt;br /&gt;           we were eating a super duper triple extra large order of french fries in mcdonalds&lt;br /&gt;           and i believe i commented that it was nice and crispy&lt;br /&gt;           then i woke up&lt;br /&gt;...in the second dream... (which i had this afternoon)&lt;br /&gt;           we were a in car and it seems that i drove her home&lt;br /&gt;           and i saw her brother in a porch listening to an ipod/mp3/cd player (im not sure)&lt;br /&gt;           then i played with her 8 year old sister (does she even have an 8 year old sis?)&lt;br /&gt;           and then i woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the first dream, i didn't react much&lt;br /&gt;but after the second dream, i began to wonder&lt;br /&gt;what could it mean?&lt;br /&gt;im wierded out&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it was merely my subconscious playing mind games with me&lt;br /&gt;if not, maybe it will unfold in the near future&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-114061225068018655?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/114061225068018655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=114061225068018655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114061225068018655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/114061225068018655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/02/wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-114012323422086037</id><published>2006-02-17T04:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T04:53:54.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i spent my first break in the library researching for my topic in filipino, the effects of computer games to masculinity... i found this great book called, "Kings, Warriors, Magicians, Lovers" i only finished reading the kings and warriors part... it's about men having a all of the four characteristics but some are just more developed than others... i got to the warriors part and... i read a logical line that inspired me, and snapped me back to reality... it says, dont think too much, coz thinking leads to doubt, doubt to hesistation, and hesistation to inaction... it told me, "if you're confident then just do it" from now onwards, il try to unleash the warrior within.&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-113991905964433311</id><published>2006-02-14T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T20:10:59.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;happy (then again, maybe not too happy) valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good news&lt;br /&gt;the guys in our block surprised the girls with roses!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, super saya na makita yun mga smiling surprised faces ng mga girls&lt;br /&gt;and yes, masaya rin kaming mga guys coz somehow we accomplished what we set out to do, and thats to show the girls that we love and appreciate them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not-so-good news&lt;br /&gt;argggggggh! nucking futs!&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko sa sarili ko kagabi several times, "dont make a fool out of yourself"&lt;br /&gt;bakit ba feeling ko i did?&lt;br /&gt;hay, grabe naman, all the best laid out plans didn't work out...&lt;br /&gt;kase naman ang hina mo ben! when ya saw her, nakalimutan mo na all the words you were supposed to say.&lt;br /&gt;what do i have to do? nothing seems to work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113991905964433311?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113991905964433311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113991905964433311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113991905964433311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113991905964433311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/02/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-113948729110276914</id><published>2006-02-09T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T20:14:51.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>math lt!&lt;br /&gt;it was harder than i thought i would be&lt;br /&gt;inubos ko yun oras, i finished with only a couple of minutes left, di ko na review lahat&lt;br /&gt;hopefully tama naman most of my answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;filipino&lt;br /&gt;still quite boring&lt;br /&gt;hardly interesting yun mga tinuturo nya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch&lt;br /&gt;didnt eat lunch&lt;br /&gt;i played ping pong with my old pal hubert&lt;br /&gt;ang fun parin mag table tennis&lt;br /&gt;sayang, bumulok ako&lt;br /&gt;i not as good as i used to be&lt;br /&gt;i forgot na how to do a smash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE&lt;br /&gt;ang daming nagcut sa team namin&lt;br /&gt;kaya di natuloy yun mini games&lt;br /&gt;practice nalang kanina&lt;br /&gt;i didnt do well&lt;br /&gt;out of probably ten shots&lt;br /&gt;isa lang yun pumasok&lt;br /&gt;terrible, simply terrible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*on the way to the LRT with calvs&lt;br /&gt;we met a pleasant surprise&lt;br /&gt;nakakainis nga lang that she didnt say bye when she got off&lt;br /&gt;brrrrrr! ang cold naman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-113914479425464520</id><published>2006-02-05T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T21:06:34.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kaninang umaga mum and i woke up at 6 and went jogging around xavier&lt;br /&gt;the morning air was exhilirating&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap mag breathe in&lt;br /&gt;i only survived 3 rounds and my feet quit&lt;br /&gt;umuwi na kami ni mum&lt;br /&gt;i didn't wear my watch, but when i got home 7 30 na pala&lt;br /&gt;we were walking/jogging for about an hour na pala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaninang hapon&lt;br /&gt;Nagcelebrate ng 19th birthday yun pinsan ko&lt;br /&gt;ang daming friends niya na pumunta from dlsu and her high school&lt;br /&gt;when most of her guests left, i played basketball with my male cousin, my brother, and my uncle&lt;br /&gt;i went home before 6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113914479425464520?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113914479425464520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113914479425464520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113914479425464520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113914479425464520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/02/kaninang-umaga-mum-and-i-woke-up-at-6.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-113905848038563380</id><published>2006-02-04T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T21:08:00.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday, na-realize ko sa area how much i miss interacting with the kids&lt;br /&gt;its so much fun&lt;br /&gt;ive been skipping the past couple of areas to have fun, but kahapon, my throat hurt because of laughing so much&lt;br /&gt;the kids are still ever so friendly, and of course makulit, especially vince...&lt;br /&gt;i love those kids, they're the personification of the statement "men are kids at heart"&lt;br /&gt;and there is this cute little girl named czarina, she really catches my eye, para siyang little sis ko nung bata pa... she has such beautiful eyes and when she smiles, with her front teeth missing, i feel joy in my heart...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113905848038563380?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113905848038563380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113905848038563380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113905848038563380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113905848038563380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;i had to go home and prepare for the family dinner coz its the chinese new year&lt;br /&gt;daming food! all of it chinese dishes... why not japanese dishes for a change?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113853462898206913?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113853462898206913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113853462898206913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113853462898206913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113853462898206913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/01/whatta-weekend-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-113836716066871244</id><published>2006-01-27T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T21:06:00.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waw! friday na naman...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel that time is sow slow, pero ngayon, parang ang bilis&lt;br /&gt;i didn't notice it, but malapit na palang matapos yung freshman year ko&lt;br /&gt;one-half sem nalang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sama ng pakiramdam ko kaninang umaga pagkagising ko&lt;br /&gt;ang tamlay ko... na exhaust yun energy ko&lt;br /&gt;as usual.. maaga ko sa skul kaya i got i chance to take a long nap...&lt;br /&gt;i closed my eyes at around 6:30 pagkagising ko, ang ingay na ng caf 7:10 na pala...&lt;br /&gt;na refresh ako ng nap... i was able to move a little looser, but i still got twinges of muscle pain once in a while kanina... i blame it on my unfaltering dedication to speed's basketball team... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanlibre si cara kanina coz its her birthday tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;sa shakey's kami... wow! ang dami, namin almost the entire block was there&lt;br /&gt;'twas truly a sight to behold, minsan ko lang kase makita yun ibang blockmates ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to have a drink sa cantina, but unfortunately, di na raw sila nagseserve ng drinks in the afternoon... sow jc and i headed towards the train station... i went home na...&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to rest and relax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i am now, thinking kung anung plans ko for tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;at 2 pm, manonood ako ng Perfume Nightmare, with my english block, yeah boi!...&lt;br /&gt;ang ganda ng title eh... parang horror flick... sana naman hindi nakakatakot or depressing... then again pag nakakatakot... (ehehehe)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113836716066871244?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113836716066871244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113836716066871244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113836716066871244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113836716066871244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/01/waw-friday-na-naman.html' title=''/><author><name>ben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02219761382800601205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-113832879659627505</id><published>2006-01-27T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T10:26:36.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whatta nice week i had&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't all that great, pero wala pa rin si mam lozania kaya pleasant ang mood ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-3 lang ako sa math midterms... pwede na&lt;br /&gt;at least im not ruining all my classes&lt;br /&gt;nanalo kami ng basketball soac na soac yesterday... woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;dammit every muscle in my body ached... grabe 1-7 pm ako sa covered courts just playing and practicing around yesterday... i think i overdid the exercise...&lt;br /&gt;thank god for sleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113832879659627505?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113832879659627505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113832879659627505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113832879659627505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113832879659627505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/2006/01/whatta-nice-week-i-had-it-wasnt-all.html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt&lt;br /&gt;excitement&lt;br /&gt;joy&lt;br /&gt;in a way "high"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time&lt;br /&gt;lowliness&lt;br /&gt;insignificance&lt;br /&gt;fear&lt;br /&gt;anxiety&lt;br /&gt;curiosity&lt;br /&gt;pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of that...&lt;br /&gt;After waiting for 3 hours, things started looking up.&lt;br /&gt;the show finally started!&lt;br /&gt;mehn! calvs and i were screaming like fanatics!&lt;br /&gt;shet! what can i say?!&lt;br /&gt;ive always liked boybands, and their songs&lt;br /&gt;ah basta! for almost two hours&lt;br /&gt;i felt a surge of energy, and after so long, i forgot about all my troubles and genuinely had fun.&lt;br /&gt;they sang a lot of old favorites, and included some songs from their most recent cd.&lt;br /&gt;wow! what an experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that im home... my throat hurts&lt;br /&gt;and my voice is croaky...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-113767762985980828</id><published>2006-01-19T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T21:33:49.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Failure!&lt;br /&gt;for the nth time,&lt;br /&gt;Failure!&lt;br /&gt;hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i say?&lt;br /&gt;i came in early this morning as usual&lt;br /&gt;what did i do?&lt;br /&gt;buti nalang maaga rin si denise, may company na ko at least for an hour&lt;br /&gt;nung umalis sya, natulog na lang ako sa libe...&lt;br /&gt;and then nung hindi na ko makatulog, tambay ako sa speed until fil time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after fil...&lt;br /&gt;kain sa usual place, and then tambay sa speed..&lt;br /&gt;i read the first few pages of Chicken soup and it brightened up my day... ang funny ng mga stories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yellow cab...&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Kia!&lt;br /&gt;nanlibre sya ng pizza...&lt;br /&gt;nabusog ako dun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after everything before the basketball game...&lt;br /&gt;sinamahan ko muna sa chris hanggang sinundo sya&lt;br /&gt;and then tambay uli sa speed till game time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basketball&lt;br /&gt;im sorry speed peeps... we lost&lt;br /&gt;we were simply outclassed in that game&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113767762985980828?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113767762985980828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113767762985980828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bond papers of tedious work and calculations! nagawa ko! shet! napaka-fulfilling! wahahaha one problem LT practice! the freakin problem had eleven variables!&lt;br /&gt;mehn im drained!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113741763871259862?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113741763871259862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113741763871259862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113741763871259862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113741763871259862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14241228.post-113715010629589119</id><published>2006-01-13T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T19:01:46.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after all the observations,&lt;br /&gt;after all that analyzing,&lt;br /&gt;after all the concentration and deep thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;why didn't i see it?!&lt;br /&gt;how could such premeditated actions fail so miserably?&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem LT kanina...&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't that difficult, so i think i did well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of going to area today,&lt;br /&gt;i went out with c1 guys to eastwood,&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, naiwan namin si calvs... i kept telling them to wait, but no one would listen...&lt;br /&gt;why is everything sow wrong with me today?&lt;br /&gt;is it one of those days?&lt;br /&gt;i was in no mood to play with kids today, but i had some fun in eastwood nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;i ate lasagna for lunch&lt;br /&gt;then tambay na sa arcade&lt;br /&gt;sang some songs and played the hand dance thingy&lt;br /&gt;balik sa skul, got my math stuff&lt;br /&gt;and then went home with calvs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder what next week has in store for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113715010629589119?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113715010629589119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113715010629589119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113715010629589119'/><link rel='self' 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mag-adapt to her methods... cant blame us students either... utterly boring yung style nya, and she has the excitement of a television... kapag brownout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand... i love my lit classes! i take everything i said about my lit teacher last sem... sobrang enlightening yung classes ni doc lulu, i totally appreciate literature now because of her. i have started to look even deeper, to see the true beauty of the written word. aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh! super duper fun ng lit ngayon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem is starting to get scary now... ive a gut feeling of impeding difficulties... lalo nang may long test kami on friday... jeez, i better prepare... maybe tomorrow... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was conducted in mcdo today with the usual c1 guys... unfortunately calvs left early...&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to help chris in math sa mateo today, but i left my ID at home so i couldnt hang around in school lest i get caught... so sa mcdo nalang kmi nag-aral after umalis na yung other guys...&lt;br /&gt;i also saw a pleasant surprise sa mcdo... mehn!&lt;br /&gt;i said hi of course...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113698194718025714?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113698194718025714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113698194718025714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113698194718025714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113698194718025714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;what a relief!&lt;br /&gt;im quite surprised that everything went on quite smoothly, pero... nag-yawn si martha in the middle of my report! grabe naman oh! a few minutes lang, bored na kaagad?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so this is what poverty feels like, utterly frieless" - A Long Wait&lt;br /&gt;hehehe... buti nalang binilhan ako ni chris ng cheeseburger to go with the fries... nakumpleto yun lunch ko... thanks chris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after goin to the libe for an hour to do some researchin, tumambay ako sa mateo...&lt;br /&gt;i was pretty surprised to see calvs and chris working on their project alone... nasan yung grpmates nyo?&lt;br /&gt;i tried to help them with their project, but unfortunately, i didn't...&lt;br /&gt;so i just chatted with the beautiful people of the speed table for a quite some time, therefore leaving the two to work...&lt;br /&gt;we played this round robin game, and got a lot of laughs... kaaliw naman, kaya pala sabi ni ericka, "grace is the butt of jokes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after their project, sinamahan na muna namin si chris for a while before dumating si denise&lt;br /&gt;umuwi na kami ni calvs afterwards...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14241228-113655575087573698?l=abetterben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abetterben.blogspot.com/feeds/113655575087573698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14241228&amp;postID=113655575087573698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113655575087573698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14241228/posts/default/113655575087573698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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