<?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-11237733</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:36:41.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eulogy and Drama.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>stalecookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992315420157394926</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11237733.post-111260630078893465</id><published>2005-04-04T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T17:18:20.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paranoia at its best. Shems.</title><content type='html'>May babae ka daw...&lt;br /&gt;Someone told someone and told me.&lt;br /&gt;Shems, meron ba?&lt;br /&gt;Ouch naman,&lt;br /&gt;pero ok lang.&lt;br /&gt;Ouch lng tlga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11237733-111260630078893465?l=xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/feeds/111260630078893465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11237733&amp;postID=111260630078893465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default/111260630078893465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default/111260630078893465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/2005/04/paranoia-at-its-best-shems.html' title='Paranoia at its best. Shems.'/><author><name>stalecookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992315420157394926</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-11237733.post-111236162554041936</id><published>2005-04-01T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T21:20:25.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>My past few days were spent in Davao City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few of those funny moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, (because of lack of TV channels on that freakin resort) we were able to watch Spirits on ABS.&lt;br /&gt;The graphics on that series was sooo hilarious, my uncle even called the so-called dinosaur, Barney's mean rendition. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier, when we were leaving the resort, my youngest cousin, who's only 5 years old suddenly asked, "when are we going to Mt. Apol". Shems tlga, and sobrang pinagpipilitan nya na he's correct even if we were all saying he's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and here's a message for someone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you don't trust me, just tell me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I totally hate it when you accuse me of things that I didn't even do, just because you lack trust. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's april fool's day and I wasn't able to trip on anyone, sucks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11237733-111236162554041936?l=xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/feeds/111236162554041936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11237733&amp;postID=111236162554041936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default/111236162554041936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default/111236162554041936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/2005/04/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>stalecookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992315420157394926</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-11237733.post-111107511417138046</id><published>2005-03-18T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T23:58:34.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aimless, powerless, confused.</title><content type='html'>Today is my bestriend's birthday. I really miss her, I hope to talk to her soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, what happened to my day.. Hmm, I went to school, had an examination in Management, then attended our sor's meeting. After that, I went home, and my friends invited me to jam a little. I'm pretty tired right now and I just want to relax, but certain people are not helping me to. Argh, I feel so stressed out right now, and I'm not in the mood to talk to anyone, and I mean anyone. Maybe I'm in my PMS stage again that's why I'm like this, oh well. Good thing I have an excuse for being bitchy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something to read again, I swear, corny to but nevertheless, it didn't fail to make me laugh. *how shallow of me, tsk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalawang kalbo,nag-sabunutan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capt. Hook dumaan sa Quiapo, pinirata!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palaisdaan, nasunog!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahanang Walang Hagdan, inakyat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakla sumali sa away, napasubo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagong tuli nagyabang, lumaki ang ulo!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unanong madre, napagkamalang penguin!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulag nakapatay, nagdilim daw ang &lt;br /&gt;paningin!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iceman nanood ng porno, nag-init!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tindera ng suka, tinoyo!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher nagkamali, tinuruan ng leksyon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolo naakusahang nang-rape, pero sa &lt;br /&gt;korte....biktima ayaw tumayo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eroplano nag-crash, lahat ng pasahero &lt;br /&gt;namatay sabi ng mga survivor!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basurero nagsampa ng kaso, binasura!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil may reklamo, eskwelahan ng mga &lt;br /&gt;bingi nag-&lt;br /&gt;noise barrage!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tubero, nagka-tulo!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalaki natagpuang pugot ang ulo, inaalam &lt;br /&gt;pa &lt;br /&gt;kung buhay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbero tumestigo sa krimen, ayaw &lt;br /&gt;paniwalaan!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misis ng photographer, nakunan!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tindera ng tubig, namatay sa uhaw!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaso ng pilay, nilalakad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invisible man, nakita na!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakla lumuhod sa simbahan, pinalabas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labandera nagkamali, sinabon!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalaki kumain ng boneless bangus, natinik!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janitor sumali sa basketball, nilampaso!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paco binaha, kinalawang!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil lagi raw tulog, guwardiya binantayan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangkay, natagpuang patay!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tindera ng mais, nagpatawa korni!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tindero ng plastik, supot!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11237733-111107511417138046?l=xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/feeds/111107511417138046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11237733&amp;postID=111107511417138046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default/111107511417138046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default/111107511417138046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/2005/03/aimless-powerless-confused.html' title='Aimless, powerless, confused.'/><author><name>stalecookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992315420157394926</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-11237733.post-111086486520343949</id><published>2005-03-15T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T13:34:25.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wasted.</title><content type='html'>I am sooo exhausted but I have tons of stuff to do. I hate finals week, it's somewhat similar to hell week, shit! I still have to do my feasib study on tax and law 1, there's also one for mis... *sigh* these are the times when I so miss highschool. *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark's not up yet (I guess), I didn't call him coz I didn't want to wake him up again. He lacks sleep because of me, so I'll let him sleep first. And as for me, I'll try to snooze even for a while, and then, back to work. *I miss you Mark :\*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read up, I got this from..... I forgot, hehe. I was just wondering if these things are true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL answers "i'm fine" after a&lt;br /&gt;few&lt;br /&gt;seconds,&lt;br /&gt;She is not at all fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL stares at you,&lt;br /&gt;She is wondering why you are lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL lays on your chest,&lt;br /&gt;She is wishing for you to be hers forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL calls you everyday,&lt;br /&gt;She is seeking for your attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL wants to see you everyday,&lt;br /&gt;She wants to be pampered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL sms's u everyday,&lt;br /&gt;She wants you to reply at least once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL says I love you,&lt;br /&gt;She means it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL says that she can't live&lt;br /&gt;without you,&lt;br /&gt;She has made up her mind that you are&lt;br /&gt;her&lt;br /&gt;future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL says "i miss you",&lt;br /&gt;No one in this world can miss you more&lt;br /&gt;than that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11237733-111086486520343949?l=xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/feeds/111086486520343949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11237733&amp;postID=111086486520343949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default/111086486520343949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default/111086486520343949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/2005/03/wasted.html' title='wasted.'/><author><name>stalecookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992315420157394926</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-11237733.post-110996897382027719</id><published>2005-03-05T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T04:42:53.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wala lng i love kat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11237733-110996897382027719?l=xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/feeds/110996897382027719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11237733&amp;postID=110996897382027719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default/110996897382027719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11237733/posts/default/110996897382027719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxstalecookiexx.blogspot.com/2005/03/wala-lng-i-love-kat.html' title=''/><author><name>stalecookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992315420157394926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
