tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958903753864570862024-02-06T20:47:03.653-08:00BRAiN ACTiViTYADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.comBlogger103125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-90182354004423189342012-03-07T07:01:00.004-08:002012-03-07T07:44:11.961-08:00this is what's giving me a hard time!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0CrlEH9bytMbc2GbJvUXdl35_HQcCqmAlxHSFzZ-KrdGs54lpDrVc0EW0iAWXpTiPznu_nSLJ6TFi388Rgu4d-fMZtjsaDiyb-FEm-zwm3bEMffk5-8Vu4xwNqI5We-3kbpK92YRhDbCp/s1600/mtcdada.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="293" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0CrlEH9bytMbc2GbJvUXdl35_HQcCqmAlxHSFzZ-KrdGs54lpDrVc0EW0iAWXpTiPznu_nSLJ6TFi388Rgu4d-fMZtjsaDiyb-FEm-zwm3bEMffk5-8Vu4xwNqI5We-3kbpK92YRhDbCp/s320/mtcdada.png" width="320" /></a></div><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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This manifesto is for the students that are currently being compromised by the administration through their conspiracy to pull the reputation of the institution up in exchange for the welfare of the soon-to-be graduates. Let me elaborate it further. Many will not graduate this semester for the reason that they are giving way for the more intellectually gifted and presumed board passers to simply have a higher passing rate. Sections beyond the so called “cream sections” are set aside for their explicit dream. Many believe this theory and here are the reasons why:<br />
1. Grades are hidden from their sight meaning the actual results of the exam are not shown but rather only the printed output.<br />
2. Scanthrons are missing whenever they are being asked by students for reviews.<br />
3. Final part of the semester is already ending but grades from Prelims and Midterms are not yet even computed.<br />
4. Computation of grades are changed frequently more than students can change their underwear.<br />
5. Their decisions are for themselves and are not even deliberated with the student bodies.<br />
6. What have their petty meetings in secrecy<br />
7. The results of that planning are Empirical and absolute not even the professors are entitled to their opinions.<br />
8. They plan on extensive reviews when most of the students are failing.<br />
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They tried to detain us with lies saying those are for are for our own benefits when they don’t even know what good really is.<br />
They changed us in an image in their own ideals.<br />
They apply changes when change itself is unchangeable.<br />
They insult us with their promise of greatness and glory when all they do is sit in their fancy throne laughing at are miseries.<br />
Let this kindle a fire and spread like forest fire to give way for a clearing, a clearing for our open-mindedness. Let our shouts echo to mount Olympus so that heretic gods tremble in shame. Let them know we are the institution itself and not pawns for their games. Let them know that that we have the power to change our own destiny and they are only to watch over us. And let them know that we will not let them do it their own way. Let them know that we are who we are. For we are ONE united for our future. We are the ______!!!<br />
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In support for our cause let us bear red tags, may it be armbands as long they know that red symbolizes are grievances, passion for freedom and life as a symbol of blood pumping in our hearts.<br />
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If you support our cause please pass this message along the way." - Castor Troy</span></span></b></div><br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><b>sighs... i just pray that all of this will pass,,, in Jesus name..</b></span></span></div>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-5636949497732351832012-02-21T08:12:00.000-08:002012-02-21T08:12:15.918-08:00GOLF BALLS.. PEBBLES... SAND... COFFEE... ;)<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: grey; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">The Mayonnaise Jar<br />
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When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, wh<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;">en 24 hours in a day is not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and two cups of coffee.<br />
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A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him.<br />
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When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and fills it with golf balls.<br />
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He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.<br />
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The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured it into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls.<br />
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He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.<br />
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The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else.<br />
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He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous “YES”.<br />
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The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.<br />
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“Now,” said the professor, as the laughter subsided, “I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things - God, family,<br />
children, health, friends, and favorite passions. Things, that if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full. The pebbles are the things that matter like your job, house, and car. The sand is everything else -- the small stuff.” he said.<br />
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“If you put the sand into the jar first,” he continued, “There is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are<br />
important to you...” he told them.<br />
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“So... pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Worship with your family. Play with your children. Take your partner out to dinner. Spend time with good friends. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the dripping tap. Take care of the golf balls first -- the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.”<br />
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One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented.<br />
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The professor smiled and said, “I'm glad you asked. It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a couple of cups of coffee with a friend.”</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">FROM A FACEBOOK POST.... :)</span></span>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-41389786053792193272012-02-19T07:36:00.000-08:002012-02-19T07:36:29.663-08:00...<div style="text-align: center;">Never search a person whom you want;</div><div style="text-align: center;">Search a person who wants you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't care for those who Ignore you;</div><div style="text-align: center;">Care for those who are Ignoring others for you.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">i wished i've learned this earlier... :')</div>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-13050511658861438962012-01-31T06:51:00.000-08:002012-02-19T16:59:48.568-08:00love plays with us..<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><b>"Sometimes we play with love.But, when the time comes and we finally realize that we want to get serious..love plays with us.. "</b></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">i admit, i do fool around at times... okay.. a LOT of times... then here comes love knocking me off.. i just went with the flow... gave what i can...maybe not all.. but i did what i could... not knowing that this person is a PERV! CHEATER! DISHONEST! and all that! i do sound bitter on those statements.. anyway... my point is... fate is so playful... just when i decided to invest my love into someone... it turned out i lost,,, i invested on the wrong person... but hey it's just another lesson learned.. i still have high hopes on finding the ONE... if you have been this way too.. my tip is to just let it go... move on!.. okay... you can mourn at sometime but dont stop on searching.. have a strong faith that someone will come at the right time,,, what happened is just fate's way of sorting out irrelevant people in your life... so smile... coz out of <span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: red; font-weight: bold;">6,995,461,514 </span>billion people in the world you already know that he/she is not the one... now you have <span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: red; font-weight: bold;">6,995,461,513 </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">people to check out! good-luck to us.. ;) </span></span>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-87949966413376042872012-01-27T20:14:00.000-08:002012-01-27T20:14:15.547-08:00:\Dear Myself,<br />
I'm the best thing that can happen to you...<br />
stop searching for anybody else!<br />
it's just the pressure of the upcoming valentine's day!<br />
my gawd! how pathetic you are for bein like this!<br />
grow up mr. adrian!ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-38889256469420558042012-01-27T10:52:00.000-08:002012-01-27T10:52:13.774-08:00the one left!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHiO0mkAo-SgMznnSu7awlOJ2V8zTnKEyJWKptMthGzwZmd_cS4YrAp-kjyfF_o6PAWIoynXx2DPP974LJ4FswwRH8YgVTeqlX3xVFf_HS4ajWpqDm1spCzKEUZQGOkVp2K_tmUNUGLeN3/s1600/396635_3180595594002_1239047266_3407111_81560859_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHiO0mkAo-SgMznnSu7awlOJ2V8zTnKEyJWKptMthGzwZmd_cS4YrAp-kjyfF_o6PAWIoynXx2DPP974LJ4FswwRH8YgVTeqlX3xVFf_HS4ajWpqDm1spCzKEUZQGOkVp2K_tmUNUGLeN3/s320/396635_3180595594002_1239047266_3407111_81560859_n.jpg" width="213" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">i really wouldn't mind if i was the only one left!</div><div style="text-align: center;">as long as life keeps playing it's rhythm </div><div style="text-align: center;">i'll keep dancing on it's beat!</div><div style="text-align: center;">whether if i'm off the beat.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">i'll keep on moving!</div><div style="text-align: center;">will keep on coping up!</div><div style="text-align: center;">even if i'm the only one left!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">TANGO FIRE! is EROTIC and SENSUAL all at the same time!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">who ever said "it takes two to tango" ?! is out! for me, </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">it takes 5 pairs of tango dancers to bring to the table that one great act!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> i was lured by their performances.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">indeed it's tango at it's best!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> i never thought tango will be this fun to watch. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">the first part of the show was the traditional tango dance, setting in a bar</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> i love how the dancers flirt and abandon their partners. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">the flicking of their feet in cutting precision.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> the magnificent four-piece band adds up to the spice on every performance. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">the authentic voice of the singer is so pleasing to the ear </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">what i love most in this show is it's simplicity.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">the showmanship of raw talent, </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">that in every performance, their execution is perfect,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> together with the flaming passion that arises in every move they make.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">i knew this cover sends out something... it's just now that understood it well nuf! :)</div>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-22141108004282941992012-01-23T04:25:00.000-08:002012-01-23T04:26:46.821-08:00that bridge...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfkt6Q1K8G6pegjRnkku1melb6UyI4ihgKVg0yWs-LkD-h3MqMhzdT61qscjLPg35PhY-8qzq4SjpCu9EF5xL66mOcvHANzeZ6eS81b7I9LMPplCkjtHzrfkFZkmrm-FmAUXnGMtqnkT7M/s1600/395875_343102312385474_198691963493177_1262818_444013038_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfkt6Q1K8G6pegjRnkku1melb6UyI4ihgKVg0yWs-LkD-h3MqMhzdT61qscjLPg35PhY-8qzq4SjpCu9EF5xL66mOcvHANzeZ6eS81b7I9LMPplCkjtHzrfkFZkmrm-FmAUXnGMtqnkT7M/s1600/395875_343102312385474_198691963493177_1262818_444013038_n.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This is a bridge in Paris. You hang locks on it with the your name and the name of your boyfriend/girlfriend/best-friend then throw the key into the river. So even though the friend/relationship may end, you can’t remove the lock. It stays there forever, it serves as a remembrance that someone was once a part of your life even if you didn't make till the end :")</div>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-22917956738602746072012-01-22T03:34:00.001-08:002012-01-22T03:35:14.975-08:00that simple :)<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">simple lang naman ang buhay... </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">kung may gusto ka ipaglaban mo.. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">pag nasayo na alagaan mo... :)</span></div>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-79793269462596492272012-01-21T08:44:00.001-08:002012-01-21T08:44:54.603-08:00......<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/TdN5GyTl8K0?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">just when i was about to give up.. :'|</div>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-9430256198630883292012-01-19T09:48:00.000-08:002012-01-19T09:49:28.563-08:00lame!<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">i hate it when people say.. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">"kung tayo.. tayo talaga!" </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">come on man!!! </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">grown up!!!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">don't you know that</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">without effort! destiny wouldn't work!</span></b></span></span></div>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-29648579392426717692012-01-14T12:05:00.000-08:002012-01-14T12:05:48.875-08:00just another gay test..<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigtBVPdIfZOyrxEtc8yXuYUMJViusCAWPVHfzS8vfxojUh6ZjqZ56K6xT2TPSDspVsqN6Gdc9kPAy_eblc4zowu50C9oILzZPMAHXXnCtfrFqqlpQ0o02aDbC7SIXxmBKSf-yOEtczXp1s/s1600/gay-test-2+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigtBVPdIfZOyrxEtc8yXuYUMJViusCAWPVHfzS8vfxojUh6ZjqZ56K6xT2TPSDspVsqN6Gdc9kPAy_eblc4zowu50C9oILzZPMAHXXnCtfrFqqlpQ0o02aDbC7SIXxmBKSf-yOEtczXp1s/s400/gay-test-2+%25281%2529.jpg" width="380" /></a></div>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-31500315057967093462012-01-14T11:31:00.000-08:002012-01-14T11:31:51.536-08:00Tomorrowland 2011!!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/M7CdTAiaLes?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br />
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weekend of 22, 23 and 24 July 2011 (BELGIUM, ANTWERP, BOOM), more than 180,000 visitors attended one of the most beautiful and talked about festivals in Europe. The 7th edition of Tomorrowland was one that would never be forgotten. An amazing festival, a magic location, wonderful decor, more than 250 artists and in particular the best public in the world! You can relive all of this now with the Tomorrowland after movie 2011. This after movie is the perfect ingredient for getting warmed up for Tomorrowland 2012 which takes place on 27, 28 and 29 july 2012.<div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">i wanted to be like B.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">to have that fulfillment in life she has right now.. :')</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-46406593006526629332012-01-09T01:30:00.000-08:002012-01-09T01:30:00.526-08:00at times...<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 13.5pt;">maybe you're one of those person who always gives advice to your friends who are always.. always... always... in trouble in terms of their so called love life...if you're one of those "dr.love on the go" then cheers to us! coz i know most of you are single right?! and again raise your glasses to singlehood! :)alright! my bad.. i just assumed we have the same case.. (kidding aside) i know you wouldn't have the luxury of time to meet your friends who is indeed in a sinking boat of love... if you're in a relationship too.. right?</span></b><span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 13.5pt;">well yeah.. im one those "dr. love on the go" and it is so tiring to be one! coz all you do to is comfort them whenever they burst out in tears... while saying those words of wisdom... which most of the time they wouldn't keep in mind... yeah! its one hard job! especially if you're that person who cares too much bout your friends... but lets not get into that issue of friendship...</span></b><span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 13.5pt;">i think people who often gives advises have a strong personality and a little different in terms of perception in life..yeah whatever... all i know is that even love doctors get love sick too.. and they needed another doctor to shake up their ego and set their head straight! yes, even if you think you're good enough to give advice and share your experiences to everybody.. there will be moments that you'll get infected by that flu :) and once love is on your system... i bet there will be a big switch... you'll be the one running.. looking for comfort and a lil sermon.. to get back on reality.. to refresh and give yourself a time to breathe ...even if you already know what to do.. you tend to disregard that knowledge,,,coz you know to yourself that you needed a lil attention a sensible conversation with someboy close to your heart...yeah this therapeutic communication you're demanding will just satisfy your attention deficit! coz you already knew what will cure you! all the more..i find it amazing how all the wisdom you've shared is the only thing you needed when that time comes.. look at the turn of the tide,,, this situation just proves that<span class="apple-style-span"> all is fair in love and war... so the next time a friend needed your help to save them in the sinking boat of love....hit them with your best shot! give comfort! give wisdom! coz at the end of the day.. you will feel good that you've saved a friend and at the same time you've learned a lil something that will add up to your wisdom... so lets all be that "dr.love on the go" :) </span></span></b><span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"> yeah someone told me that..</div><div style="text-align: center;">then at back of my mind..</div><div style="text-align: center;">he doesn't even know what he is talking bout..</div><div style="text-align: center;">yeah a club promoter might sound FABOO.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">but despite that there are some things that peeps doesn't know</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">THE ARTICLE WITHIN THE LINE IS FROM AN ANONYMOUS EMAIL THAT I GOT SO I REALLY DON'T KNOW WHO TO THANK.</span></b>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-20500572138294593782012-01-08T05:31:00.000-08:002012-01-08T05:31:30.677-08:00just saying...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">those people who describes themselves as "SIMPLE" are definitely not SIMPLE at all!</span>ADRiANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08903406596556595105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195890375386457086.post-20949563234768146262012-01-08T05:27:00.000-08:002012-01-08T05:27:37.506-08:00and the reality is here...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKX4sH3OX0wVMqEbDSoSa1keE48CNYQlfQuGIZ2V16WR3i4TRNLEXx8Ye4pggt4XtmPDCVIZhmnyA0h4heVbhL42-LDKOvKooImAYQSVFc6vV5yszzn3pZJG6hhMLjZ3ngI48VEQ2tSdfp/s1600/406429_2219371378269_1667200927_1476308_968792973_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKX4sH3OX0wVMqEbDSoSa1keE48CNYQlfQuGIZ2V16WR3i4TRNLEXx8Ye4pggt4XtmPDCVIZhmnyA0h4heVbhL42-LDKOvKooImAYQSVFc6vV5yszzn3pZJG6hhMLjZ3ngI48VEQ2tSdfp/s1600/406429_2219371378269_1667200927_1476308_968792973_n.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">yeah.. this might be edited but WTH!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> we all know for a fact that if you post nude of even half naked.. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">you'll get this much interaction every single day! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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